Chapter 57
The movements of Murong Jiujiu's hands paused for a while, and then he said as usual: "It's easy to say, don't come here without any problems."

Unexpectedly, Chu Xiyu had the face of a gentleman, but he was not a gentleman at all. He lazily rolled his eyes and said in a hateful voice: "You are fine, but I am fine. Since that day you took my love and got that horse." Bai Xueyu carving a dragon, this son can't sleep day and night."

It seemed that when thinking of Su Yuche who valued sex over friends, Chu Xiyu felt like gnashing her teeth.

It turned out that this fellow was still thinking about the white snow jade dragon, Murong smiled innocently for a long time.

"I'm really sorry, but it's okay, don't worry, I know medical skills, and I will prepare you a tranquilizing medicine in a moment, so that you can sleep well every day."

These words were definitely intended to bury him.

Chu Xiyu immediately gave her a dark look, but before he finished staring, he gasped in pain, and it turned out that Murong Jiujiu had already started to wash her wound with clean water.

Hearing the sound, he said contemptuously: "Man, can you bear the pain?"

The guard couldn't bear it, and was so angry that he wanted to draw his sword and cut off the witch who made his family suffer, "Miss Murong, don't forget, my family's injury is thanks to you. indefinite……"

"I know……"

Murong Jiujiu drew a long voice, intercepting the guard's words, thinking who made your family's son dishonest, but she also found out with conscience, and immediately lowered her head and blew a few breaths on Chu Xiyu's wound, The antidote in his hand was applied to the wound bit by bit.

It was cold, Chu Xiyu felt a little better now.

Even looking at Murong Jiujiu was pleasing to the eye, but when he looked at her so closely, he found that the skin on this girl's face was so fair, as tender as an egg that had been peeled off its shell, one could even see Clean the fine hairs on her face.

Blow a few breaths of cool air in succession.

Only then did Murong Jiujiu raise his head and exhort: "You take this medicine home and apply it three or four times a day to ensure that there will be no scars."

Chu Xiyu immediately obeyed, put the medicine bottle in her arms, and said, "What did you do at my little aunt's house today?"

Chu Xiyu's little aunt is naturally the Chu family, Mrs. Yuandonghou.

Murong raised his eyebrows for a long time, "Are you following me?"

Chu Xiyu sneered, "Do you think this son has that kind of free time?"

Murong Jiujiu immediately acted like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and said frankly: "Well, I admit, I do have all kinds of conspiracies and tricks, and I deliberately approached Madam Marquis of the Far East with the intention of harming her. You have exposed it, you should report it to the police.”

Chu Xiyu frowned, but was silenced by her, and she smiled silently after a long while, "I finally know why Su Yuche keeps mumbling about you all day long, so it turns out that she doesn't know what to do .”

"He mutters to me all day?"

Murong Jiujiu was surprised for a moment.

Chu Xiyu smiled deeply, "What? You are very proud, right? Now that you, the eldest lady of the Xiangfu, have caught the eye of King Che, almost everyone in the capital knows, Murong Jiujiu, your future blessings will last forever."

For some reason, when Chu Xiyu said this, there seemed to be a bit of displeasure in his chest, which he hadn't even noticed.

Murong Jiujiu moved the corners of his lips, but did not speak.

At this time, outside the private room, there was a waiter knocking on the door, and it turned out that they had brought food and wine.

Chu Xiyu explained: "I didn't eat lunch, I just ate here, how about you?"

Murong nodded for a long time, "I didn't eat it either, but this meal will be counted on my account. Seeing flowers and offering Buddha is also counted as repaying your kindness for saving me before."

Chu Xiyu glanced at her coolly, and said with a very flat face: "So you still remember this, I think you forgot?"

"The grace of saving lives will never be forgotten."

"Mo Zhu, go and add some dishes."

Murong curled his lips for a long time, this guy is very realistic.

It turned out that the little guard who had been blowing his beard and staring at her was called Mo Zhu. He turned around and went to order food. Judging by his posture before leaving, he probably had a strong relationship with her in his heart, and she had to get ready to pack for a while.

Both of them were born in great families, so when they eat, they don't talk when they eat or sleep.

After she was full, Chu Xiyu said quietly: "Those hooligans who robbed you today are not easy, maybe someone has intentions to kill you, you have to be careful next time."

Murong nodded for a long time, "I know."

"And..." Chu Xiyu hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Sorry, I made you the laughing stock of the capital."

Murong Jiujiu imitated his previous gaze, and said in the same cool way: "So you still remember this, I'll pretend you forgot."

Chu Xiyu moved the corners of her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but it was his little guard who suddenly reported: "My lord, Princess Mingyin is here."

Princess Mingyin?

Murong Jiujiu didn't know her, but she had vaguely heard Chuanwen, it seemed that there was a princess whom the emperor loved very much, she had admired Chu Xiyu since she was a child, seeing how Chu Xiyu was frowning at this moment, probably it was this one.

"If you don't want to be unlucky, hide first."

Chu Xiyu immediately gave Murong Jiujiu a wink.

Murong Jiujiu got up immediately, dragged Ning'er without any delay, and hid behind the screen in the private room.

"Black bamboo..."

Chu Xiyu immediately gave Mo Zhu another wink, and Mo Zhu got a crutch from nowhere, and handed it to Chu Xiyu.

As soon as Chu Xiyu took the crutches, the door of the private room opened, and a beautiful figure in palace attire rushed in, "Brother Xiyu, brother Xiyu, why didn't you tell me when you went out? Mingyin can accompany you."

"Mingyin?"

This was Chu Xiyu's voice, but it was not at all lukewarm as before, but... weak.

"Staying in the mansion is bound to be boring, so let Mo Zhu accompany me out for a walk. We just finished lunch, why don't you accompany me back to the mansion, Mingyin," he said, and through the blurred screen in front of him, he saw Chu Xiyu sitting The figure on the stool was about to get up with great difficulty.

"My son, be careful!"

Mo Zhu changed his previous respect, and went up full of worries to help.

Coincidentally, when Chu Xiyu lost her balance, she fell off the stool and was held up by Mo Zhu.

"My lord, the imperial physician even said that you are not allowed to go out easily, but you insist on going out, this..."

Mo Zhu's voice seemed to be about to cry, but the corner of Murong Jiujiu behind the screen was twitching, the guard Mo Zhu was absolutely talented.

"Brother Xiyu, your leg...isn't healed yet..." Princess Mingyin's worry-filled voice also sounded faintly, as if full of unacceptable things.

It's unacceptable, why did brother Xiyu, who was as good-looking as a fairy boy since he was a child, become crippled now, needing help even to walk a step.

"Hey, I fell off a horse three years ago, and the imperial doctor said that I hurt my muscles and bones. I am afraid that I will never recover in this life... Mo Zhu, please help me get in the car and go home," Chu Xiyu continued to feel weak, self-love and self-pity the way.

After finishing speaking, the two master and servant limped away.

(End of this chapter)

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