Silly Goddess: The Evil King's Pampered Concubine

Chapter 287 We Don't Need These Three Words Between Us

And those people in Kaifeng also knelt down and shouted, "Caomin thank you, His Royal Highness, and thank you, princess."

Shang Zhengyu smiled slightly, that smile was like the warm sun in winter, deeply warming the hearts of everyone present, "Please hurry up, everyone, and continue to let the imperial physician diagnose and treat you."

What she said just now kept mentioning the words His Highness the Crown Prince, so that everyone present would know that their Highness the Crown Prince was not only the disaster star they said, but the good Crown Prince who always remembered them in their hearts.

And every time she speaks, she puts the people of Kaifeng in front of His Royal Highness, because she wants to tell the people of Kaifeng that the people are bigger than the sky, and their lives are also very precious.

To the imperial physician and the people of Kaifeng, she is a well-deserved good princess, and to Dongfang Jingyao, she is a good wife.

Dongfang Jingyao and Xuanyuan Yumo at the entrance of the pharmacy also looked at the petite figure under the scorching sun with different expressions.

Dongfang Jingyao knew very well that everything Shang Zhengyu did was for him, to restore his reputation in the hearts of the people in Kaifeng, because the people in Kaifeng no longer called him a disaster star.

But that was just to save their lives, they were afraid, and they still had opinions about Dongfang Jingyao in their hearts, but after this incident, the people of Kaifeng would only be grateful to him.

Unknowingly, the corners of Dongfang Jingyao's eyes were a little wet. How could he, Dongfang Jingyao, have such a good wife.

Xuanyuan Yumo also had mixed feelings in his heart, and he was even more envious of Dongfang Jingyao. At this time, he had completely fallen into the love web woven by Shang Zhengyu.

He only regrets that he didn't meet her earlier, and now he can only silently guard her behind her, watching her live happier and happier.

Shang Zhengyu also came over at this time, but saw Dongfang Jingyao looking at him with emotion.

The corner of her mouth was slightly raised, and she was just about to say: Your Highness, I am so shy that you look at me so emotionally.

However, as soon as her words reached her lips, she was hugged into a warm embrace.

As Dongfang Jingyao's low but extremely serious voice sounded in her ears——

"Xiao Yudian, thank you."

Shang Zhengyu just smiled slightly when he heard the words, a happy smile unconsciously rose on the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "There is no need to say these three words between us."

In fact, what she has done is far from enough compared to him. He has paid too much for her, making her change from a poor wretch who has the name of the prime minister's daughter, but lives a life that is not as good as a woman's daughter. His contribution to becoming the happy man who has his own real home and the love of his loved ones is limitless.

But in love, it doesn't matter who pays much, what is needed is a sincere heart that loves each other deeply.

It was getting late, and the number of plague patients was gradually decreasing.

The patients in Su Xiaoyu's hands have all been taken care of. Looking at Su Xiaoyu who was sweating profusely, Shang Zhengyu said gratefully: "Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoyuer."

Su Xiaoyu chuckled, and said, "Sister Zhengyu, you can treat me to something delicious when you get back."

Shang Zhengyu nodded with a smile, and then said: "Now we should meet up with old friends."

Hearing that Xuanyuan Yumo wasn't surprised at all, he just asked, "Where is it?"

"Fujia Inn."

Su Xiaoyu looked confused and asked, "Sister Zheng Yu, do you still have old friends here?"

Shang Zhengyu frowned slightly, showing a meaningful smile, "Yes, a very old friend."

(End of this chapter)