After being read, the abstinent prince bullies others with his wife every day

A calm female voice came in: "Miss Third, my master said that he is not feeling well today, and I would like you to come over and take a look."

Lin Shuning's heart tightened, and he jumped up from the bed, rolled over and got down to the ground, tying his cloak while saying, "Got it, I'll be there right away. Is Chen Zhao here?"

"coming."

Lin Shuning rushed out of the door in a hurry, without even hearing Lian'er calling her, and went out through the back door.

The carriage galloped along, but Lin Shuning still felt it was not fast enough and kept urging Chen Zhao to speed up.

It was a chilly day, but she was sweating all over. Lin Shuning fanned herself with her hands, secretly regretting that she shouldn't have worn a cloak.

When she arrived at Prince Rui's Mansion, she took three steps at a time and trotted straight to Jiang Yu's bedroom, pushed the door open and rushed in.

Jiang Yu was lying on the bed, his face pale as he glanced at her, and he said in a low voice: "You're here."

Lin Shuning walked over step by step. He was so nervous for some reason that his voice was trembling. "What happened to you? The poison has been removed, why is it still like this? Let me help you take a look."

As she said this, she reached out to feel his pulse.

But Jiang Yu retracted his hand and dodged it: "I'm fine, don't worry."

"How could I not be worried?" Lin Shuning blurted out subconsciously.

Jiang Yu stared at her with his deep eyes, a hint of joy flashing across his eyes.

Lin Shuning then realized that what he said might cause misunderstanding, and he quickly explained palely: "I mean that you are my patient, and you are not feeling well. As a doctor, I will definitely be worried."

"So that's how it is. It turns out that in your heart I'm just a patient, not even a friend." The last line of his voice was low, and his tone was filled with loss that was hard to conceal.

Lin Shuning looked at the gradually dimming light in Jiang Yu's eyes and wailed in her heart, why did he speak in this complaining tone again, and why did he want to change the subject!

Lin Shuning, whose conscience was condemned, could not bear it for a moment, so he changed the subject and said, "Okay, okay, what's wrong with you?"

"I will be leaving the capital tomorrow. I called you here today so that you can give me another injection."

Jiang Yu's voice is low and deep, magnetic and bewitching.

As he spoke, he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body.

Since most of the poison in his body was eliminated, his figure has become better and better, and his curves have become more obvious. If it were the same as before, Lin Shuning would definitely drool at the sight and would have gone up to take advantage of him without saying a word.

But today, for some reason, she couldn't muster up any interest at all. She said helplessly, "Leaving the capital? Are you going back to your fiefdom? Will you...come back?"

Jiang Yu's eyes flashed with a faint light, and he said smoothly: "That's right, my mother's illness has been greatly cured, there is no reason for me to stay any longer."

"As for whether he will come back in the future," Jiang Yu looked up at Lin Shuning with a farewell look, "I guess he won't come back."

"what?!"

Lin Shuning was startled and exclaimed, but then he felt that his reaction was a little inappropriate and smiled awkwardly: "I mean, as the sixth prince, you will definitely have the opportunity to return to the capital in the future, right?"

Jiang Yu didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.

It was just that moment when they looked at each other.

The thin silk string in Lin Shuning's heart was suddenly plucked, and then slightly continued, emitting a subtle but thrilling tremolo.

It’s as if you hear thunder in the silence.

Lin Shuning trembled and clenched his hands unconsciously.

In order to conceal her emotions, she hurriedly picked up the medicine box, took out silver needles, and began to give Jiang Yu acupuncture.

This time, she did not take the opportunity to touch him secretly. Instead, she concentrated on giving the acupuncture, as if this could hide her inexplicable sense of loss and emptiness at the moment.

"With the reward from my father and the two thousand taels of gold I gave you before, you should have three thousand taels of gold now, right?"

Jiang Yu suddenly asked.

Lin Shuning paused and nodded: "That's right, but I also spent some money, and now I only have one thousand taels of gold left."

Most of the money in her income space was used by Xiaobai to upgrade, and the remaining part was used by her as working capital for Liufangtang and start-up capital for the new clinic.

A few days ago, she asked Lian'er to exchange the silver note for one thousand taels of gold as a reserve fund for the operation of the clinic to prevent it from being swallowed up by Xiaobai.

"I heard today that something went wrong at a bank in the capital. The shopkeeper ran away with the money, and the silver bills issued by that bank are unusable." Jiang Yu curved his lips and said with a half-smile.

"real or fake?!"

Lin Shuning's hand was unsteady for a moment, and the silver needle pierced her finger, but she didn't care about that and asked quickly: "What's the name of the bank?"

Jiang Yu pondered for a moment and shook his head: "I didn't pay attention to this, but I do remember what the banknotes look like."

"Do you think it's this style?"

Lin Shuning quickly took out two silver notes worth five hundred taels of gold each from the space, stuffed them into Jiang Yu's hands, and looked at him nervously.

This was one thousand taels of gold, which she had worked hard to earn at the risk of her life. If it was all wasted like this, Lin Shuning would really want to die.

At this moment, she had no mood to feel disappointed because Jiang Yu was about to leave the capital. Her mind and eyes were filled with the one thousand taels of gold that she had not even warmed up yet.

"Is that so? Come on and speak!" Lin Shuning urged anxiously.