He Yunchu thought.

But...why does this voice feel a little familiar?

When last night was ridiculous, the man groaned as he approached climax——

Bah bah bah.

The prince goes to a brothel?

Still being drugged?

Is it possible?

The fact that this idiot could divorce her because of silk fabrics has nothing to do with the forbearing man last night.

Just as he was thinking about it, the chamberlain spoke again: "Your Highness said that this woman has missed stitches in her embroidery. How can Miss Meng still expect her to save people?"

He Yunchu: "..."

You just missed the needle, your whole family missed the needle!

He Qingyu rushed to answer: "Your Highness does not know, but it is my sister who tried her best to recommend herself. She promised that if she cannot cure General Meng, she will die to apologize."

He Yunchu: "..."

Did I fucking say I was going to die to apologize?

However, if it cannot be cured and it falls into the hands of Meng Jiaojiao, it will probably be a dead end.

She was too lazy to refute.

"Whether it is a stubborn stone or a jade, you have to cut it open to find out." He Yunchu added: "I will definitely not let the prince down."

After He Yunchu said this, he was waiting to be humiliated.

Unexpectedly, Luan Jia disappeared.

After waiting for a while, the chamberlain waved to them to go in: "His Royal Highness has finished visiting the patient, girls, please help yourself."

He must have retired from class and is too lazy to ridicule.

After just a short contact, He Yunchu could feel that the prince really disliked her.

She didn't want to say more. The most urgent task now was to rescue Zhao Su first.

She pulled up her heels and followed Meng Jiaojiao.

Unexpectedly, Meng Jiaojiao also gave her a strange look.

"What are you looking at?"

"Are you no longer hysterical?" Meng Jiaojiao said disgustedly: "You usually go up and praise the prince when you smell his farts. Are you sad because you were dismissed?"

"............"

He Yunchu, are you sick?!

Outside the door, only He Qingyu was reluctant to leave, looking at the car curtain again and again, her eyes full of obsession.

The man in the car has a handsome appearance.

But he never showed his face.

Clenching her sleeves, He Qingyu secretly vowed that one day she would become the master of the East Palace!

After everyone disappeared at the gate of the General's Mansion, a shadow guard came in a hurry and bowed before Luan Jia.

"Your Highness."

A lazy and indifferent voice came from inside Luan Jia: "Stare."

"Yes!" After Shadow Guard finished speaking, he added hesitantly: "Your Highness, the temperament of this seventh girl seems to have changed drastically."

Wei Siyun lowered the window curtain and looked away from the door.

He didn't answer a word, but raised one corner of his lips slightly.

From last night to now, there is no one who knows the situation best than him.

Ben only received a report from a spy that someone was in a brothel. He didn't want He Qi to die because of his innocence, so he went to check.

But when he left, He Qi was already dead.

Then, he saw 'He Qi' holding Mr. Turtle's neck and sitting up...


Chapter completed!