Medicinal Concubine

Chapter 552 Uncle Zhong, It's Me

"Sister Yi?"

Ling Jingfeng was a little flattered, but he was actually a little worried about Xin Yi's legs.

"It's all flesh and blood wounds, don't worry, brother Feng has a strong aura today with dozens of enemies, but dealing with people is the most tiring, go and rest..."

Before Ling Jingyu could speak, Xin Yi emerged from his arms, winked at Ling Jingfeng and said with a smile.

Hearing Xin Yi's praise, Ling Jingfeng scratched his head in embarrassment, and was about to be polite, but saw Ling Jingyu suddenly put down the curtain of the car, and then the carriage rushed out beside him...

For a moment, only Ling Jingfeng, who was messed up in the dust, sneezed violently as he looked at the carriage going away...

After the carriage stopped here and Xin Yi was carried out by Ling Jingyu, she realized that Ling Jingyu had brought her to Prince Zhao's Mansion!
"Didn't you go back to Taifu's mansion? Why did you get here? My medicine is in Manfangting..."

Xin Yi was puzzled.

"Didn't you say that doctors don't treat themselves? Let Zhang Zhong show you! Besides, if you go back to Taifu's residence like this, your grandparents will have to worry again!"

Ling Jingyu hugged him into the door as he spoke, and walked towards Zhang Zhong's yard.

Xin Yi was thinking that her grandparents didn't even know she was going out, so why would she be worried?But even though he thought so, he didn't say anything in the end, and let Ling Jingyu carry him away. Speaking of which, his legs really hurt. Zhang Zhong has a lot of good medicine in his hand, which saves himself the trouble.

"What do you think Your Majesty will do with Duanmu Xian'er after we leave?"

After making up his mind, Xin Yi asked curiously again.

She thought that such a thing would happen during Ling Jingwen's wedding, which could be said to have completely disgraced the royal family. For the face-saving Emperor Sheng Yuan, he must have hated Duanmu Xian'er deeply.

"Father shouldn't do anything to her..."

Ling Jingyu looked down at Xin Yi, then hooked his lips and said.

"Why? She put on a big green hat for Ling Jingwen, so if she let her go like this, could it be because she is concerned about Duanmu Mansion?"

When Xin Yi heard that Emperor Sheng Yuan couldn't deal with Duanmu Xian'er, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

"Cuckold? This word is new, but it's quite appropriate!"

Ling Jingyu seemed to ignore Xin Yi's problem, which made Xin Yi somewhat dissatisfied:
"Focus on the key points, why is His Majesty so tolerant of Duanmu Xian'er, but because of Duanmu Mansion?"

Ling Jingyu didn't answer Xin Yi's question, because they had already arrived at Zhang Zhong's yard.

At this time, Zhang Zhong was tinkering with some medicinal materials on the stone table in the yard, when he saw Ling Jingyu rushing in with "Han Ri" in his arms, he was startled, and the medicinal pestle in his hand fell to the ground with a bang...

"Zhang Zhong, come and show Yi'er, her leg is injured..."

Ling Jingyu had long forgotten that Xin Yi was still facing Han Ri's face, and when he shouted at Zhang Zhong, the people here had already sat on the stone bench, and let Xin Yi sit on his lap, and carefully Lift Xin Yi's leg up...

Yier?

When Zhang Zhong heard the name, he looked at Xin Yi's face seriously. When he was wondering, Xin Yi gave a low laugh, and stretched out his hand to tear off the mask on his face:

"Uncle Zhong, it's me!"

Seeing Xin Yi's smile, Zhang Zhong smiled in astonishment, and then quickly wiped his hands on his body to look at Xin Yi's legs.

"Why did you get hurt so badly? You almost hurt your bones! The lord and princess wait a moment, I'm going to get some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis..."

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