Chapter 7
In a hurry, a few servants helped Li Mingji to lie down on the bed, Chunrui ordered the guards to hurry up and invite the imperial physician to the Hou's mansion.

The imperial physician took the pulse several times, and relaxed his frown, saying that Li Mingji's injury was not serious, but that he lacked energy and blood, so he should pay attention to rest and not overwork.

But his injuries were horrific, Shu Yao didn't quite believe the imperial physician's judgment, she frowned, and asked the imperial physician to keep a lot of wound medicine, and ordered someone to go to the storeroom to fetch ginseng antler and make soup for Li Mingji.

Busy in the middle of the afternoon, her temples were wet with sweat and sweat, Chunrui wiped Shu Yao's face with a handkerchief, and Pine Needle came in with a food box, "Princess, Princess Ruyang brought over iced lychees, do you want to try it?"

The frozen lychees are sizzling and air-conditioned, which is very refreshing.Shu Yao sat next to her, a maid was fanning her, and a maid was peeling lychees for her, very comfortable.

When Li Mingji woke up, he saw this scene.

The girl's cherry lips parted slightly, biting the flesh, her lips were bright and moist, exuding a sweet fragrance.

He had tasted it too many times in his previous life, and knew the taste of it. Li Mingji's eyes dimmed, and his breathing was heavy.

He doesn't care about starting over, as long as she is still by his side...

"you're awake?"

Seeing him open his eyes, Shu Yao's eyes lit up, and he ordered someone to bring the soup that had been stewed to Li Mingji, "The imperial doctor said that you are short of energy and blood, and this princess ordered someone to boil it specially, so you should make up for it."

Li Mingji thanked him warmly, as if the darkness in his eyes had never appeared.

The son taught by Li Shilang is indeed as dull and pedantic as he is, with dignified and respectful manners.

However, Shu Yao met many "gentlemen" in the palace, but none of them were as pleasing to the eye as the Li Mingji in front of him. After thinking about it, it was probably because all the young gentlemen were not as good-looking as Li Mingji.

What a good-looking person does makes people feel comfortable. Shu Yao rested her chin and watched intently as Li Mingji drank the soup, and was occasionally fed a lychee by pine needles.Chunrui came in from the outside, squatted down, and whispered something to Shu Yao.

A special visitor came to the Hou Mansion, Li Shilang's wife, who should have come to take Li Mingji back.

The room was not big, and they didn't intend to hide it from Li Mingji.After Chunrui finished speaking, Shu Yao took a look at Li Mingji and said, "Your mother is here, do you want the Princess to bring her here?"

Li Mingji said: "It all depends on the princess."

Shu Yao was spoiled since she was a child, although she seldom showed it outside, she was coquettish and domineering in many things.For example, she doesn't like Shu Ningyou to be close to her childhood playmate, and doesn't want the person she is taking care of to be taken away so soon.

But obviously, the young man in front of him is knowledgeable enough.

The corners of Shu Yao's lips curled up slightly, telling Li Mingji to rest and leave someone to take care of him, while she asked Songzhen Chunrui to tidy up her appearance, and walked into the front yard gracefully and calmly.

Before stepping into the gate, I heard Pan's soft voice:
"Mrs. Li is too polite. We have all these things in our house. Why do you need to spend money? It was an accident caused by the princess's stubbornness. It is also right to ask someone to treat your son's injuries. Speaking of which, I should pay for the princess. no."

This kind of tone is too familiar to Shu Yao, it seems to be low-key, but in fact it reveals contempt everywhere, Pan's used to it.

Only Shu Jing thought she was gentle, kind and considerate.

Chunrui got her wink and sang, "Princess Huaxi is here!"

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

The two maids beside Shu Yao were selected by the emperor himself, and they were taught by the palace maids since childhood.Songzhen has a delicate heart and can speak well, while Chunrui learned martial arts with her servant when she was young, and she is also taller than ordinary girls, with a full-bodied voice, quite imposing.

Seeing her coming in, Pan quickly got up and greeted her with a smile, "Why is the princess here?"

Two maids, one on the left and the other on the right, followed Shu Yao into the main seat, and Song Zhen took out a handkerchief to wipe the seat, and fetched a cushion before helping Shu Yao to sit down.

"Auntie, it's so lively here."

Shu Yao smiled and looked down.

Sitting next to Mrs. Pan was a woman, dressed very plainly, with her hands resting on her lap, looking very cramped.

The woman was also accompanied by a tall young man. When she saw Shu Yao, her face showed surprise, then she raised her eyebrows frivolously, cupped her hands and said:

"Meet the princess."

Shu Yao didn't look at him.

Pan smiled slightly and said: "The Princess is just joking, it's just about Li's Erlang. Mrs. Li brought Li Dalang over here, and the concubine must explain things clearly."

It crossed her eyes viciously.

With Shu Yao around, Mrs. Pan was always embarrassed.Since she was not a regular wife, she didn't even dare to sit in the main seat. Shu Yao's distinguished status was placed there. Without Shu Jing's support, Pan would naturally not be boring herself.

Songzhen said: "Mrs. Pan, leave the matter of Li Erlang to our princess. Our princess invited a doctor for Li Erlang in the afternoon. Can you still neglect him? You have brought him back to the mansion, our princess He has always been kind, so he is naturally responsible to the end."

Pan's smiled softly: "If that's the case, I can rest assured."

Shu Yao suddenly said, "Mrs. Li."

From the moment she entered the door, Mrs. Li kept her head down, not daring to look at her.Suddenly being called, she shook her shoulders in shock, and said in a low voice: "Jun, princess."

"Does Mrs. Li want to take Li Erlang back to the mansion?" Shu Yao said, "Li Erlang lived very well in the Hou's mansion, and the imperial physician treated him. Before he recovered from his injuries, he stayed in the Hou's mansion."

One sentence determined Li Mingji's whereabouts domineeringly, and she glanced at Pan again, "As for Auntie, I am so worried about Li Erlang, so I will follow the princess to see if he is here. Arms or legs?"

*
Li Luoyuan.

Li Mingji, who was still weakly lying on the bed when Shu Yao left, straightened up at this moment, leaning against the side of the bed, slowly wiping a dagger.

The dagger was shiny, reflecting his sharp eyebrows.

Kneeling in front of him was a man dressed as a servant, his lips were pale, and he explained tremblingly: "Second, Second Young Master, I have already followed your instructions, and the Eldest Young Master has not noticed."

This is the bookboy of the Li Mansion, who has been with Li Dalang and Li Mingxuan since he was a child. After the Li family's mother and son came to the Hou Mansion, he was taken to Liluoyuan to inquire about Li Mingji's situation for Li Mingxuan.

A few days ago, Li Mingxuan conspired with a few playboys to drag Li Mingji to a dark alley and beat him unconscious.As Li Mingxuan's confidant, Shutong is responsible for finding a suitable opportunity for Li Mingxuan to make a move.

Just when the book boy was trying to trick Li Mingji out with an excuse, Li Mingji suddenly showed his dagger and pressed it against his neck.Thus, the place where Li Mingji was beaten changed from a dark alley to a suburban horse farm. The book boy thought that Li Mingji was about to die, but he stood up like a normal person, coughing up blood, and cutting off the horse's reins with a dagger.

It wasn't until the book boy heard that Li Mingji was brought to the Hou's mansion that he suddenly understood his purpose.But the book boy didn't dare to think too much, Li Mingji didn't even care about his own life, he was just a pure lunatic.

Li Mingji hummed lightly.

Seeing the complicated expression on the bookboy's face, he chuckled, and the dagger drew an afterimage in the air, "Don't think about things you shouldn't think about, you know?"

The book boy's legs went limp, and his head hit the ground deeply: "I understand."

(End of this chapter)

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