Chapter 118 Missing 1
The water in the bathtub was soaked red with blood, Ning Jinsi frowned, looked at the wound, rinsed it casually, and came out, the pajamas she just put on were also slightly stained red.

She walked to the table, and as soon as she sat down, she saw Xiao Yu's figure in the mirror. The man was wearing a navy blue robe, looking at her with his hands up and down, frowning slightly.

She gathered her clothes in a panic, bowed her head in silence for a while and asked, "What is your Highness doing here?"

Xiao Yu's dark eyes swept across her body, and said softly: "It's better to let the servants do things like saving people, why do you have to do it yourself?"

As he said that, he went straight to her side, squatted down, took out a jar of ointment from the small box drawer on the dressing table, and dipped his hands in it to apply on her arm.

Ning Jinsi shrank back, avoiding his outstretched hand, and lowered her head: "I'll do it myself..."

Xiao Yu didn't give her a chance, he reached out and grabbed her slender arm, and said in a low voice, "Don't move."

After he said that, Ning Jinsi naturally didn't move, it was just an arm, as a prince, what else could he do?

The ointment was cold, but Xiao Yu's hand was warm. The feeling of heat and cold made her body tense up, her eyes didn't know where to look, and kept dodging.

Xiao Yu lightly applied the medicine to Ning Jinsi's wound, and when he twisted the medicine jar, he warned, "Don't get wet recently, you have a burn, it will heal slowly, and it may leave a scar."

Ning Jinsi nodded, looking at her wound, "It's getting late, Your Highness, go back to sleep."

She issued a eviction order, and Xiao Yu had no reason to hold back.

Today, when he heard that the General's Mansion was on fire, he immediately rushed over from the East Palace. Xiao Yu stood up and looked down at her: "Take good care of your body."

"Your Highness is worrying too much. I am in good health. Your Highness should go back quickly." Ning Jinsi's eyes flashed shock, but she covered it up, her tone was very casual.

"Okay, you go to bed early."

Xiao Yu nodded slightly, turned around and went out, the lights in the house behind him elongated his shadow, and then turned off the lights with the people behind him, leaving only the moonlight on his shoulders.

His eyes were dim, and he thought of what the doctor said to him that day, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt a headache, and he left with a frown.
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The next day.

Mingyue rushed back immediately after receiving the news. As soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw several people kneeling on the ground, sobbing softly.

"What's going on?" Mingyue asked the one closest to her, a little girl, crying even harder when she saw Mingyue.

She kept crying and didn't speak, this is Ning Jinsi's yard, Mingyue suddenly thought of something, rushed upstairs and saw Ning Jinsi sitting on the table drinking tea and relaxing.

"Are you back?" Ning Jinsi blew on the hot tea, and slightly raised her eyes to look at her.

Mingyue tilted her head, "Miss, what's going on? I heard from people in the mansion that it was Mrs. Nanfang who set the fire?"

"Ah."

Ning Jinsi took a sip of the tea, the strong aroma of the tea lingered around her lips.

"No." Mingyue frowned.

Ning Jinsi pursed her lips, put down the tea in her hand, and looked at her: "What's wrong?"

"The lady on the south side is timid and afraid of getting into trouble, but also loves glory and wealth. The general's mansion can give her enough food and clothing. She has no reason to set fire to it. Even if someone negotiates with her, she can weigh the pros and cons." Mingyue said.

"You're right, what if it's the person she trusts the most?" Ning Jinsi asked again.

Mingyue thought for a long time before she suddenly realized: "Miss is talking about Second Miss?"

(End of this chapter)

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