my beautiful daddy

, Who told me to be your father. "

Li Zixuan looked down at him condescending to help him put on his clothes, a silver thread in his heart was broken, a soft warmth flowed into his heart, he actually liked the feeling of being with him a little bit, and he also felt sorry for what happened last night I don't think it's excluded, but I still look forward to it, and I like it. . .

"Little prince!" The door was suddenly pushed open, and Lao Peng rushed into the room panting, "Little prince! It's not good! The mansion..."

Before he finished speaking, he was startled by the scene in front of him, stunned, and opened his mouth.

Li Zixuan lowered his head and looked at himself. Fortunately, Xuan Zifeng's hands and feet are fast enough, and he has already dressed his clothes neatly, but he is still helping himself to tie his belt. Xuan Zifeng is not in a hurry, and it is over. , stood up, smiled gracefully at the petrified old Peng at the door, and bowed politely, "Master, I saw that the little prince woke up and no one changed his clothes, so I came here to change his clothes without authorization. "

Old Peng was full of doubts, looked at the little prince standing on the bed, saw a stiff smile on his face, and nodded to Old Peng, "Yes, there is Mrs. Lau."

Lao Peng heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled, "So that's the case, the old slave misunderstood."

The corner of Li Zixuan's mouth twitched, and he apologized in his heart: I'm sorry Lao Peng, you have been with me for 15 years, this is the first time I lied to you.

"By the way, Lao Peng, what did you just say happened in the palace?"

"That's right! Little prince! Something serious has happened to the palace! It was discovered this morning that several servant girls in the palace had the plague. The plague is very contagious. I'm afraid that other people in the palace will also get it. Just now, there was another report saying, Over at Cuiwei Courtyard, a maid has already died of illness."

"What! Plague!?" Li Zixuan jumped off the bed in a hurry, and walked quickly to Lao Peng, "Is there a separation between those who are sick?"

"Yes, the old slave has already separated people."

"Has the emperor notified you?"

"Notified, but the old slave heard that there are also some servant girls and noble concubines in the palace who also got the plague."

"Well, I see, is the imperial doctor here? Did you say to take precautions?"

"The imperial doctor has come and is diagnosing the servant girls. The imperial doctor said that their clothes should be burned to prevent the plague from spreading."

"Okay, I understand. Let's go and see if there are still people in the mansion who are sick."

"Yes! Little Prince!"

Just as Li Zixuan was about to step out to follow Lao Peng, he seemed to think of something, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Xuan Zifeng, only to see Xuan Zifeng smiled faintly, and nodded to Li Zixuan. Li Zixuan seemed to have agreed, and hurriedly Busily followed Lao Peng straight to each yard.

Looking at the disappearing figure of Li Zixuan, Xuan Zifeng, who had been smiling gently, disappeared in an instant, and there was a faint solemn look between his brows. out the door.

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Cuiwei Courtyard.

The maids of the palace lived in this courtyard, and men were not allowed to enter. The guards followed Li Zixuan into this land that no man had ever stepped into, and looked around curiously.

Li Zixuan brought five imperial doctors, a large group of guards, Bai Ling and Lao Peng followed behind Li Zixuan, and hurried all the way to Cuiwei courtyard.

The maids in the courtyard have already left their rooms and are waiting in the middle of the courtyard.

Li Zixuan stood in front of the servant girl, looked him up and down, and asked doubtfully, "Where is the sick person?"

A younger girl Jiao Didi replied, "Still in the room."

Li Zixuan rushed into the room with a large group of people. As soon as he entered the room, a stench came to his nostrils, "Wow! Why is it so smelly!" He quickly grabbed his nose with his sleeve.

The inside of the house was dark, the windows were closed, and the inside of the house could only be seen through the faint light. The inside was very simple, with only a few beds side by side, and a round table. exposed.

Li Zixuan covered his nose, frowned slightly, and asked, "Why did you close the windows?"

"The imperial doctor said that the corpses inside have not been disposed of, and the air cannot be used to bring out the plague here."

"Oh." Li Zixuan nodded, holding the mahogany door carefully, and was about to step into the threshold when Lao Peng behind him hurriedly grabbed him, took out a black cloth scarf from his arms, and handed it to him, "My lord! You tie it up!"

Li Zixuan glanced at the black cloth towel, nodded, and asked Lao Peng to tie the cloth towel for him, tidy it up, and let it cover half of his face more docilely.

After they tied the cloth towels stained with medicine, they went into the house.

Everyone rushed to wrap the dead maidservant in cloth. Just as Li Zixuan wanted to step forward to see what was going on, Lao Peng hurriedly grabbed him, "Little prince, don't get so close, let me let you go!" Just let them do it, you can just watch from afar.”

Li Zixuan frowned in displeasure, but he didn't go forward again. Through the gaps in the crowd, Li Zixuan saw a neighbor exposed in the gray coarse cloth. Corpse lines had begun to appear on the skin, showing signs of decay. Surprised.

Everyone wrapped up the corpse and carried it outside. It is said that it was carried to a special place for incineration to prevent the spread of poisonous bacteria.

Li Zixuan walked out of the room, gathered the guards and maids in the house, thought for a while, and asked, "What's the situation now? Are the clothes burned?"

Bai Ling said, "My lord, we chose to burn at Yuqing Courtyard, the most uninhabited place in Prince Ning's Mansion. Clothes are being burned, so don't go there."

Li Zixuan frowned, and asked suspiciously, "Yuqingyuan? Isn't that where Jin Xiaoyu lives?"

"Yes." Li Zixuan considered for a while.

I feel a little sorry in my heart, but there is nothing I can do about it. In the entire Prince Ning Mansion, that area is the most spacious, and it is the most suitable place to burn clothes.

noon.

Li Zixuan had already arrived at the Lixiangyuan where he lived, and heard that several guards were also sick, so Li Zixuan hurriedly asked the imperial doctor to see them, and even isolated these sick people.

The rest of the affairs were left to Lao Peng to handle. Li Zixuan finally had some free time after a busy morning. He stretched himself and went to his room to take a nap. Just after changing his clothes, Xiaodong served lunch Come up, "My lord, it's time for dinner."

Hearing the word "dinner", he was full of energy in an instant, his whole body was shaken, he happily ran to the dining table and sat down, Xiaodong set the meals one by one, Li Zixuan's hungry stomach growled, seeing her put the food, he started to gobble it up.

Xiaodong calmly drank a cup of tea for him, then asked doubtfully, "My lord, are you injured?"

"Ah?" Li Zixuan stretched out his chopsticks and loosened the chopsticks he was adding, and the sliced ​​meat fell back into the plate.

Li Zixuan swallowed his food, and asked guiltily, "I don't have one, what's the matter?"

Xiaodong poured the tea and handed it to Li Zixuan. His eyebrows frowned slightly, his face was full of worry, and he asked doubtfully, "Is this so strange? I found blood stains in your underwear, what's going on? Really? Are you not injured?"

Just as Li Zixuan took the quilt, he took a sip when he heard Xiaodong say that there was blood in his underwear, "Pfft!" He spewed out the tea in his mouth, Xiaodong hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped it for him, "Little prince, what's the matter?" ?”

"I, I didn't! It must have stuck, it must have been yesterday when I was in the kitchen, they were killing chickens, and I just got splashed!"

Xiaodong narrowed his eyes in disdain, looked at Li Zixuan, and couldn't help but ventriloquism, the blood splashed was so bad, it could only stick to the inside, leaving no trace on the outside.

"However, little prince, I saw that your walking posture is a bit weird today. Are you really okay?"

Li Zixuan's cheeks turned red instantly, thinking how hard he tried to keep himself walking normally today, but he was still seen through.

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Last night on the crabapple tree, Li Zixuan put the cup heavily on the table in embarrassment and made a loud bang, "I said it's okay! Why do you care so much! Get out! I want rest!"

However, the facts once again tell us that putting on airs depends on the person, especially someone like Xiaodong. . .

"Ah! Pain! Pain! Xiaodong! I know I'm wrong! Don't be like this! Pain!" Li Zixuan grinned and covered his ears, which were pinched tightly by Xiaodong, and the burning pain stretched all the way At the back of his head, Li Zixuan begged pitifully with tears in his eyes.

"I care about you! What kind of attitude is this! The little prince grows up! You can ignore Xiaodong's painstaking efforts! Then what is Xiaodong still doing here!" After saying that, tears flowed down , Xiaodong sat on a small mahogany stool, held a small handkerchief in his hand, wiped the tears from his eyes, and scolded, "He has no conscience! How could you do this, Xiaodong, I have been with you for many years, woo woo... .”

Li Zixuan felt powerless all of a sudden, and he sat helplessly beside Xiaodong, with his hands on her shoulders, "Xiaodong, I was wrong, I shouldn't kill you, you can do whatever you want."

"Really?" Xiaodong asked tentatively.

"Really, but some of my valuables seem to have been looted by you."

"Xiaodong doesn't care about those things, Xiaodong just wants to ask the little prince a word."

Do not care?Li Zixuan looked at Xiaodong with contempt. Everyone in the world knows that Xiaodong in Prince Ning's Mansion is a super searcher, and he almost plundered all the rewards around the dignified little prince. For example, he led the country into the palace a few days ago. She looted the thousand-year-old silk snowclothes, which made Li Zixuan feel sorry for her for a long time.

Now that he only asked him a word, Li Zixuan looked at her anxiously, what kind of tricks did he want to play?

However, he nodded, "Okay, you ask."

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