The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

When Qingfu Hou saw his son's lewd and sneaky look, he was furious.

I raised my hand to slap him, but I couldn't bear to do it.

This is their own son. Both mother and wife protect him like the apple of their eye.

"Just keep your bad intentions to yourself!"

Qing Fuhou glared at him, "I'm trying to find a way to vent your anger, just wait and see."

Zhu Minghao didn't quite believe it. "Dad, you would have to bow and scrape when you see the King of Jin. How can you help me get rid of my anger?"

"You look down on me, don't you? Just wait if I tell you to!"

That person said that someone in the mansion would definitely have bad luck within a few days after the lanterns were hung up, so all they had to do was wait and see how bad luck would happen to the other three families next.

Before Zhu Minghao could speak, a servant came running in, "My Lord, Prince, someone is coming from the Prince of Jin's Mansion!"

Hearing this, Qing Fuhou was startled and almost jumped up.

He did something wrong and feels guilty.

Just when he was thinking that the Prince of Jin's Mansion would be in trouble, someone from the Prince of Jin's Mansion came. Could it be that something really happened? If something really happened, it wouldn't be blamed on him.

Is it really possible to find out that the problem lies with the Thousand Workers Lantern?

Yun Bo came over with four strong palace guards.

That aura made Qing Fuhou's face turn pale, and he almost wanted to pull his son in front of him.

"Greetings, Lord Marquis, Prince."

Yun Bo walked up to them and glanced over Qing Fuhou and his son.

How dare a good-for-nothing like Zhu Minghao have any feelings for Miss Lu?

"What, what's the matter?" Qing Fuhou felt a little relieved. After all, Yun Bo's attitude didn't seem like he was coming to settle a score.

But the guards in the palace are really different from those in other families. They look very handsome and tall.

"It's like this. Didn't my prince happen to meet the prince on the day he returned to the capital? Although the prince didn't do anything good, the whip that injured the prince was after all from our palace's coachman. Therefore, my prince felt a little guilty."

Yun Bo gave a kind and decent smile, bowed to Zhu Minghao, and then continued.

"When the prince heard that Master Zhu's injury had not healed, he sent me to deliver a box of ointment and repeatedly told us to apply the ointment to Master Zhu personally."

When Zhu Minghao heard this, he stood up.

Did the Queen Mother reprimand the Prince of Jin in the palace? Now she knows that he is favored, right?

You also know that you have to come and apologize to him, right?

late!

He was severely offended!

Zhu Minghao waved his hand and refused in a very stylish manner.

"Take it back. I don't need any medicine from him..."

But before he could finish his words, Qing Fuhou quickly pressed down his hand, pushed him away, and put on a smile, "Thank you, Prince Jin, for your concern. I was ignorant of etiquette and offended Your Highness. I hope Your Highness will not blame me."

"father?"

Zhu Minghao's eyes widened. He was calling his father a coward, right? Just now he said he would vent his anger for him, but now he was acting like a bootlicker to a housekeeper in the palace, and he was still a marquis!

"Shut up." Qing Fuhou gave him a look.

The little kids really don’t know how cruel the King of Jin was in the past.

"My prince said that regardless of whether he is to blame or not, the ointment must be applied to the prince." After Yun Bo finished speaking, he waved his hand and the four guards immediately stepped forward.

Yun Bo took out a bottle of medicine.

"What are you doing? Don't come over here!" Zhu Minghao hugged himself with both hands and stepped back.

"Prince, let me apply the medicine to you. Don't be polite. This is what we should do."

"No, no! My injury is almost healed!"

"It's almost healed, which means it's not healed yet. You should apply more medicine." Yun Bo handed the medicine to the guard.

The other three guards held Zhu Minghao down.

Strip clothes.

"Ah!!! Dad, save me!" Zhu Minghao screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

"Butler, this, this, why don't we let Minghao apply the medicine himself?" Qing Fuhou shrank his neck beside him.

"We dare not disobey the prince's order. It's okay. We just need to apply the medicine and leave."

Hissed.

Zhu Minghao opened his robe, revealing several scars on his back.

Yun Bo took a look and was also quite surprised. Miss Lu was really ruthless in her attack. It had been so many days and the whip marks were still there. No wonder she fainted at that time.

"Don't go too far! Let me go! Huh?"

Zhu Minghao shouted a few times at the top of his lungs, and when the ointment was actually applied to his wound, he was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Qing Fuhou's heart suddenly jumped when he saw his reaction.

"Dad, this medicine feels very comfortable when applied. It feels cool." Zhu Minghao said.

Qing Fuhou was a little slow to react.

Yun Bo's heart moved, and he immediately said, "If Prince Zhu really doesn't want to use the medicine, why don't we just forget it? I'll go back and report to the prince..."

The wound felt better after applying medicine.

The wound has scabbed over in the past two days and it is a bit itchy. Zhu Minghao sometimes forgets and scratches it when it itches, which breaks the scab and bleeds. But now this ointment feels really cool when applied, and it stops the itching and feels very comfortable.

Hearing what the butler said, he immediately stopped struggling.

"No! Since the Prince of Jin sent it here specifically to apologize, I can't refuse it. Apply the medicine, continue to apply the medicine to me."

After he cleaned himself, he took off some of his clothes and stood there with his arms open so that the guards could apply the medicine.

Hey, the guards of Prince Jin's mansion specially applied medicine to him, isn't this a face-saving thing for him? Why would he refuse?

"Then listen to the prince?" Yun Bo said again, "In fact, I told the prince that he had not seen the prince's injury with his own eyes, and he didn't know if the ointment he sent was suitable for the disease. It would be bad to just apply it. If there is a conflict, it would be a good intention but a bad result."

His wound is feeling much better now!

Zhu Minghao was so pleased that he said without thinking, "Just apply the medicine. It's just a whip wound. Why do you need to treat it with the right medicine? This prince is not seriously ill, nor has he been poisoned."

"Okay, then listen to the prince. You guys should be gentler when applying the medicine."

In the end, the entire bottle of ointment was applied.

Lu Zhaoling attacked without mercy, and really beat Zhu Minghao so hard that his whole body was covered with wounds, and a bottle of ointment was almost not enough.

After applying the medicine, Yun Bo put the empty bottle into his arms and decided to take it back.

"Then let's go back first."

"Um, Steward Yun," Qing Fuhou came back to his senses and remembered something, and hurriedly called him, "The Qiangong Lantern I gave you before..."

"Oh, the lanterns, of course they are hung in the garden, they look very nice, thank you, sir."

Yun Bo said something and took his men away.

They come and go in a hurry.

Qing Fuhou breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the lantern was hung up.

"Dad, you said King Jin was so powerful? Look, isn't he showing weakness to me? He even asked someone to apply medicine to me."

"Hao'er, I think you should wipe off the medicine and be careful." Qing Fuhou was worried.