rich little concubine

The eldest prince was arrested, the palace was no longer under threat, and the closed state had been lifted. Man Xiaojue didn't want to stay for a moment, and it was fine to go out and go crazy by himself, and he even brought Xiao Luo along.

Unable to bear Xiao Luo's wet and pitiful eyes, he had no choice but to agree.

Maybe it's because of the cold weather, he has become more and more lazy to move recently.

"Princess, the genius doctor is here." The little maid came in to report.

"Well, let him in."

The stove was turned on in the room, and the temperature difference from the outside was quite large. Ji Ziyang sat at the table, looking lazy, perhaps because the temperature in the room was smoky, and his face looked ruddy.

Luo Lao sat on the side and felt his pulse: "Did you take the medicine prescribed by the old man on time?"

"Of course, I almost vomited after drinking it. When will I stop?" The Chinese medicine entered my throat, and every time the bitter tongue trembled, just after I finished speaking, the girl outside brought in the medicine bowl.

"I'm fine, I can stop, but what other discomfort does the princess have recently?" Luo Lao took the pulse and asked again as usual.

"Should...no," Ji Ziyang was a little uncertain.

Seeing his guilty look, Mr. Luo got angry immediately, and taught a lesson regardless of his status: "You baby, if you have it, you have it, and if you don't have it, you don't have it!" Ji Ziyang never puts on airs in front of him, and often goes to chat with his old man Companion, he has long regarded people as his own children.

Knowing that he cared about himself, Ji Ziyang showed a flattering expression, and said honestly: "Didn't you get kicked that day? It disappeared inexplicably two days ago, so...is there a problem?"

When he came back late that day, he was in great pain, and he was lazy to apply any wound medicine, thinking that it would not be too late to apply it the next day. Although he fell into a coma the next day, he woke up in the afternoon and was in good health. I wiped my stomach with the medicine that was used to wipe the welt marks before, and the skin on the stomach was smooth and white, without any traces.

After listening to Mr. Luo, he frowned. According to common sense, bruises are caused by blood clotting caused by damage to the subcutaneous tissue. It takes two to three days to recover gradually.

For a while, he couldn't answer why.

"Forget it, maybe I was wrong that day," Ji Ziyang looked at Lao Luo frowning, and laughed, anyway, there is nothing wrong with his health now, and everything is fine.

"Wait until I go back and check the medical books carefully," Lao Luo was very worried. Although the symptoms were simple, he had never encountered them before. He carried the medical kit and went straight to his yard.

"Princess, do you want to go out for a walk?" Ah Wu came in after seeing the genius doctor had left.

The concubine stayed in this room all day, and she didn't even move around in the garden of the palace. She was afraid that she would be suffocated, and it would be difficult for the prince to explain when he came back.

"I don't want to move, it's cold outside." Yuan Liuliu's eyes were wide open, with a bewildered and innocent expression.

"..." Ah Wu turned his head away in embarrassment, and looked at the sun shining outside. Although it was a bit cold, the sun was shining outside, and it was still warm. He was almost sweating in this room.

"Would you like to go to Qinglou to have a look? Luan'er said that business has improved a lot recently, and Man Xiaojue usually helps out with planning and arranging new dances. Why don't we go and have a look." Ah Liu is usually not very talkative, Recently, he has been in contact with Man Xiaojue a lot, and his tongue has become sharper.

The two of them sang together, and if he didn't go out again, he might be bored to death. The palace is busy taking care of the eldest prince these days, so he has no time to take care of him.

The butler prepared a carriage and went all the way to Qinglou. In order not to attract attention, Ji Ziyang entered through the side door of Qinglou. Ah Wu had sent someone to pass the news in advance.

As soon as they entered the door, there was a waiting boy leading them to the spectator compartment prepared upstairs, and they chose the best position, where the view was good, whether it was the people downstairs or the dance on the high stage, they could see the most clearly.

Singing and dancing gracefully, with the tulle covering her face, the woman's body is enchanting and her movements are charming, and her white belly exposed is even more imaginative. With the gentle stretching of her movements, her waist feels weaker and boneless.

The women don't wear shoes, and there are exquisite small bells tied around their ankles. When the toes are lightly moved, accompanied by the melodious sound of ding dong, it is very crisp and pleasant.

This is Man Xiaojue's combination of some modern dance costumes and ancient delicate dance techniques. The combination of the two looks extraordinarily fresh.

"What do you think, young master?" Luan'er lifted the curtain and came in, and said with a smile.

"You take care of it very well," Ji Ziyang praised her with a smile. Luan'er has been doing his best, and he is very relieved: "Sit and talk with me."

"Yes, master." Luan'er replied, poured tea for the young master, and ordered some of the young master's favorite snacks to be served.

"How are you doing recently?" It's rare to see her now.

"Everything is fine for Luan'er, I'm worried about the young master."

"Well, that's good. If you encounter anything, just come to the palace and tell me."

While the two were talking, Hua Niang hurried over with an annoyed look on her face. Seeing Ji Ziyang, she immediately changed into a happy expression and greeted him politely. How could Miss Luaner treat someone so respectfully? You will not be able to guess the identity of the other party.

"I saw you so angry just now, what happened?" Luan'er asked.

"A person came by the back door, and he was holding on to the door, this...boom can't go away..." This kind of trivial matter, with Huaniang's previous temperament, had already been called out directly, but today I am afraid that if there is a big trouble and people die, it will add bad luck to the master: "Girl, what do you think should be done?"

"Maybe there is some difficulty, let me send some money away."

"It... doesn't work. I just hang on and don't say anything to him when I ask him. He looks sick and is about to die." That's why she didn't dare to be cruel, for fear that if he made a move, he would really die. Dead door.

Ji Ziyang swallowed the last mouthful of snacks, stood up and said, "I'll go and have a look." Anyway, life is too boring.

There were several servants around the back door, Hua Niang led the people, and stepped aside one after another. There was indeed a person lying at the door. His clothes were ragged, shabby and filthy, and he couldn't see his original appearance. a beggar.

"It's him, he won't leave anyway." Hua Niang said.

Ji Ziyang squatted in front of him, the man firmly grasped the threshold with both hands, but didn't let go, his fingers were slightly deformed due to too much force, and his dirty nails were embedded in the threshold, with faint blood stains.

Is this life or death refusing to leave? !

"What's your name?"

Hearing the question, the man raised his head, his disheveled hair blocked most of his face, his face was covered with mud and his original complexion could not be seen clearly, but his eyes were very bright, reflecting Ji Ziyang's handsome and unparalleled smiling face , the chapped lips moved.

"Li..." Ji Ziyang recognized the shape of his lips and pronounced the word, the man nodded.

"Then what are you doing at this door?" Ji Ziyang asked again.

The dry lips spit out another word silently: "Hungry..."

Ji Ziyang suddenly couldn't help but smile bitterly, and glanced at his hand that was holding on to the threshold, it was rare to be so hungry and still be so strong.

The man stared blankly at Ji Ziyang, only to think that the person in front of him who was smiling with crooked eyes was very good-looking, his skin was rosy, his eyes were very lively, and his red lips and white teeth were a hundred times more beautiful than anyone he had ever seen before. The time seemed to be dazzled.

Ah Liu unsheathed the blade and put it on the man's neck: "Look at your eyes again." Why did he feel that the eyes were as obsessed as when the prince looked at the princess.

The man turned his head and gave Ah Liu a hard look.

"Who is this man, who is he talking to who is good-looking..." Hua Niang looked down at that man, thinking that he was another womanizer, or a manly man. Just now a group of people asked him, and he Keep silent.

Ji Ziyang asked Ah Liu to take back the knife, and said, "Bring it in, and then prepare some food, and find someone to help him...wash it up."

"Master, is this inappropriate... This person's origin is unknown, why don't you find him an inn to stay in," Luan'er was a little worried, and Ah Wu and Ah Liu also agreed with her idea.

"It's okay, I won't bring it into the palace anyway, just pay more attention here." Others didn't pay attention, but he noticed some small details. The small piece of underwear that is still clean is not something ordinary people can afford.

When he was managing those two shops, Lin Xiaomao deliberately picked out many high-quality fabrics to the palace to show him. The fabrics for this man's underwear came from other countries, which are rare in the imperial city, and most of them were used in the palace.

Hearing what Ji Ziyang said, the man really let go of the hand holding the threshold, and waited for someone to carry him in. After a while, he opened his mouth again, and said in a hoarse voice: "It hurts..."

"Then call for another doctor."

"It's done...not bad..." It's not a thank you, but a compliment to Ji Ziyang in satisfaction.

Ah Wu and Ah Liu looked at each other, why do they feel that this person is so shameless and arrogant, it's fine if he doesn't thank you for the favor he received, and he still looks superior.

Ji Ziyang felt the same way, but he was more certain of his thoughts.

Luan'er was quick to do things, he asked someone to clean up a side room, and called someone in to wash and tidy him up, people who were extremely hungry couldn't eat greasy food right away, so they asked the kitchen to prepare some porridge and side dishes first.

But this person really has a big appetite, and after eating, he sent several servings in. He was really hungry.

Ji Ziyang wandered around the building, looked at the account book again, Luan'er was accompanying him, and casually asked the man, "How is he?"

"The doctor just left, he said it was some skin trauma, but it doesn't matter, but the man cleaned up a bit, it's really different from before, he's very handsome." Luan'er said with a little exclamation.

Ji Ziyang showed a smirk: "Well, Luan'er is really a big girl, and she will be moved when she sees a good-looking man."

"The young master laughed at me! I don't have such thoughts, but I just said it casually."

"Okay, I've been here for several hours, it's time to go back."

"Yes, Luan'er is going to prepare the carriage now."

Just like when he came, Ji Ziyang went out from the side door in a low-key way. The carriage left, and a man hurriedly rushed to the door. He was tall and dressed in white with an extraordinary bearing, but his face was a little bruised, but it didn't hinder him. Undying, handsome and extraordinary appearance.

Isn't this the beggar who was rescued just now?