Your Highness Rogue: Playful Little Concubine

Chapter 597 (End Extra Story) You Are Tired of Lives 2
"Of course, if you can help me get rid of this scar and make it painless right now, I promise to teach you."

"That's what you said."

As he spoke, he immediately found a bottle of something small from the cabinet.

"This is the gold-chuang medicine in the palace. It was so difficult for me to come back. I am not willing to use it. I will let you use it now. I guarantee that the wound will not hurt immediately after using it, and it will not leave scars. Woolen cloth."

As he spoke, he opened the bottle, and then wiped a small piece of milky white substance on Zi Bing's hand with his fingers. At first, he felt very painful, but within two seconds, the wound felt cool. No pain at all.

This made her pick up the bottle very curiously: "Hey, it's amazing, the pain will disappear immediately."

"Of course, this is the first-class gold-chuang medicine, which is used by the saints today."

Uncle Bing picked up Jinchuang Yao proudly and said.But she was full of evil thoughts: If she got more of this thing, she would definitely be able to sell it for a super good price when she returned to modern times.

He stayed in the room all the time on the grounds of taking a rest, and didn't go to the lobby, for fear that seeing Long Yuze again would make him lose his way.

But I learned from Uncle Bing that Long Yuze was a frequent visitor to Qingfeng Pavilion, and he would often come to see girls dancing and drinking.

If I see him again, I really don't know if I will be cheated. If I do, I will definitely die. If I am caught by him, I really don't know how this cold-blooded and ruthless guy will treat me.

When Zi Bing wanted to close the door and go to sleep, someone called out his name: "Ding Zi?"

Looking around, it turned out to be Miss Lianke, the oiran, "Miss Lianke? It's so late, what's the matter?"

Open the door right away and go out to watch her.

"I saw that Mr. Ding was injured today, so I came to see... How is your hand?"

Lian Ke looked at her hand and said, seeing that such a beautiful Lian Ke would come to care about her, Zi Bing immediately smiled and waved:

"It's okay, it's a trivial matter, Miss Lianke, don't worry."

"I didn't say I was worried about you, but I just happened to pass by and came to ask how your injury is."

The sudden haughty words made Zi Bing melt into ice, "Oh, so that's how it is..."

He lowered his head in disappointment: Yes, I have never had any friends, and I have always been regarded as the nemesis Ding Zibing. How could it be possible to have friends in ancient times?

But after seeing her depressed expression, Lian Ke was a little surprised, raised her hand and shook in front of her: "What's wrong with you?"

"Ah? I, I'm fine... I'm going to sleep first."

As she said that, she breathed out with a wry smile, and was about to enter the house to close the door, but Lian Ke refused to let her close the door: "This is the plaster I have been using all the time, and it is better than Uncle Bing's Jinchuang medicine for removing scars." , you can use it."

Suddenly Tong took out an exquisite small bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Zi Bing with a frustrated face.

After seeing the ointment she handed over, Zi Bing's eyes sparkled again: "Is it for me?"

"Could it be possible that you really thought I was just passing by? Hey, her room is in the East Pavilion." As he spoke, he handed the ointment to her: "Take it, even though you are a man, you are in your hand. It doesn’t look good to have a scar on it.”

With that said, Zi Bing took the ointment with a moved face.

(End of this chapter)