Love in Xuancheng

"You're good at medicine but don't show people? It's in line with your temperament! Then tell me what medicine you need for this injury. Can I prepare it?" Shen Xingyue was quite speechless.

"I don't know! I often suffer from this kind of injury. If I can't be cured, I won't bother to go to the doctor. I'll get better in a few days!" a trace of cunning flashed in Feng moye's eyes.

"How often do you get hurt? How can you be a prince?" Shen Xingyue wondered.

"I have many enemies!" Feng moye disapproved.

"There are many enemies?" Shen Xingyue's eyes brightened, as if she thought of something. She turned her head and stared at Feng Mo's evil way: "will someone assassinate you in King Jin's house every once in a while? So - the risk is too high, and no one is willing to be a guard in your house?"

The wind frowned and said nothing. As long as you don't stray from the subject and you can achieve your goal.

"No! I have to go back to the general's house and live safely!" murmured Shen Xingyue.

"Are you sure? The guard of the general's house is really reliable? You are now the well-known Princess of Jin!" Feng moye reminded him with some schadenfreude.

Is this a thief's boat? Or tell the world.

Shen Xingyue stopped her movements and thought to herself: Yes, I'm now the well-known Princess of Jin. No one cared about me before, but now it's different from the past. People who seek revenge can't hurt the wind. Naturally, it's easier to vent their anger on me! Well, you can't go back to the general's house. The guards of the general's house can't be compared with Mo Ye! It should be safer around Feng moye. The main reason is that it can not harm the Shen family!

"Are you going to murder your husband?" Feng moye looked wronged and resentful.

"Ah? I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Shen Xingyue hurriedly took back the hand of the handkerchief soaked in salt water on the wound. "I'll blow, it'll be better!" then he hurried to blow gently into the wound.

"Are you hungry?" Shen Xingyue suddenly asked with a flattering smile.

"Huh?" Feng moye was obviously confused by this change.

"How about the princess cooking porridge for you?" Shen Xingyue continued to seduce. Didn't anyone say that to catch a man's heart, I have to catch a man's stomach first. Although I don't need to catch his heart, I have to establish a good relationship with him as soon as possible. Maybe he is willing to save my life!

"Not hungry!" Feng moye flatly refused. It was obviously a pit. If the king wanted to jump, he had to jump voluntarily.

"Don't refuse so fast. I'll do it first. If it's delicious, I'll eat it. If it's not delicious, it's not too late for you to refuse again?" then he threw his handkerchief into the basin, turned around and walked out crisp. No discussion at all, but also put on a negotiated posture.

"It seems that the goal has been achieved, princess. This is the decision to hide behind the king!" Feng moye whispered, looked at Shen Xingyue's back, looked at the wound he had left half treated, pinched his eyebrows with a headache, turned his hand, took out a bottle of wound medicine from the space, sprinkled it on the wound, and got up to take a bath and change clothes.

Our super clean Royal Highness king of Jin can't stand being bloody.

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Jin palace kitchen

After persuading all the way, Caiyu finally took Shen Xingyue to the kitchen, "Miss, you can tell me what you want to eat. You don't have to do it yourself. Miss --"

"Are you tired? Just these words back and forth all the way. I'm tired. Go down!" Shen Xingyue was a little annoyed.

"Who is the steward here?" Shen Xingyue asked in the kitchen at the door. An old man with an even figure and five views came to salute and say hello to her.

"Are you the steward here?" Shen Xingyue asked.

"If you go back to the princess, the servant is the steward here. What can the princess tell you?" the old man said respectfully.