The Iceberg Prince was teased by me

"Master, you're back. Chu'er fell down from Qingxia Mountain and was injured in many places. It breaks my heart to see it. Woo woo woo." Lin cried and walked forward to hold Shangshu Ji's weak arms.

"Madam, don't worry. When I came back, I saw Bai Zhu and heard about Chu Er's situation. Doctor Zhang was there at the time, so I brought him here directly."

When Doctor Zhang saw that Minister Ji had let go, he walked straight to the bed without waiting for them to ask him to come, opened the medicine box, took out the pulse pillow, sat on a low stool and began to take Ji Yunchu's pulse.

After a while, Doctor Zhang put away the pulse pillow, and Minister Ji hurriedly asked: "Doctor Zhang, how is my daughter Chu'er's condition? How long will it take for her to recover from the injury on the back of her head?"

"Master Ji, don't worry. Your daughter is in good health. The injuries on the back of her head and other parts of her body are just superficial. They are not a big deal. I will prescribe some blood-activating medicine for you to take orally, and apply some skin-growing ointment externally to speed up the healing of the wounds."

Doctor Zhang said this as he picked up the medicine box and walked out.

"Okay, thank you Doctor Zhang." Minister Ji nodded gratefully, turned his head to look at the man in the stone blue gown beside him and ordered: "Ji Heng, follow Doctor Zhang to get the medicine."

"Okay, I'll take my leave."

Ji Heng looked at Ji Yunchu with concern, then turned around and chased after Doctor Zhang.

"Master, don't worry. Doctor Zhang said Chu'er only had skin injuries, so it's really nothing serious. You've been busy in the cabinet all day, so you must be very tired. I'll help you go back to the yard to rest."

When Lin saw Minister Ji looking at Ji Yunchu with eyes full of pity, she felt very uncomfortable, but she still helped him walk out with a virtuous look.

Minister Ji was very worried, but when he saw his daughter looking at him, he awkwardly withdrew his gaze and left Chuyue Garden with Lin.

Seeing this, Ji Yunrou was too lazy to even be polite and hurriedly said, "Sister, I'm leaving too."

Without waiting for Ji Yunchu to answer, the man had already walked out of the dormitory.

"Miss, I will go to guard the door, you can rest assured."

Yingchun was full of worries, but in order to let her young lady have a good rest, she forced herself not to ask any questions. She just tucked the quilt considerately and left.

"Host, you're back home and the doctor has examined you. It's time to take on a mission!" Seeing that there was nothing more fun to watch, Momoda began her mission of promoting love.

"I'm telling you, it's not that I don't want to do it, it's that I can't do it!"

Ji Yunchu felt a chill on his back when he thought of Mu Yanchen's icy aura.

"Host, you know the consequences of refusing a mission." Momoda kindly reminded her when she saw that she was showing signs of slacking off.

"I know, but now Mu Yanchen has been shot in the heart. In this ancient time, it will take a month to recover! I have been thrown out, what do you want me to do?"

Ji Yunchu had his own little thoughts, but every word he said made sense, and Momoda fell silent.

It was quiet for a long time, and before he could wait for the next word from Mumuda, Ji Yunchu fell asleep.

"Miss, Miss, wake up, it's time to take your medicine."

Yingchun carefully placed the medicine on the low table, then walked to the bed and patted Ji Yunchu's hand.

Ji Yunchu frowned and was unwilling to drink the Chinese medicine, so he simply didn't open his eyes.

"Host, get up and take your medicine, then do the mission!" Momoda's voice was cheerful, completely devoid of the helplessness from before.

Ji Yunchu immediately opened her eyes and looked out the door, but the screen blocked her view. "Yingchun, what time is it now?"

"It's the evening hour. Miss, you have slept for two hours. During this time, the Third Young Master came to see you. He saw that you were sleeping soundly, so he didn't wake you up. He asked about your condition and then left."

Ji Yunchu looked at the medicine handed over by Yingchun with a frown, but still took it and drank it down in big gulps while holding his breath.

Seeing that her frown deepened with bitterness, Yingchun quickly opened a bag of candied fruit and put one in her mouth. "This is what Steward Ji bought. He said that the medicine is bitter, but it won't be bitter after eating candied fruit."

"Thank you." Ji Yunchu blurted out subconsciously.

Yingchun was stunned for a long time before she smiled and said, "I have already thanked him. Miss, you must be hungry. I will bring you dinner."

Ji Yunchu noticed her reaction, but he didn't know what went wrong, so he just nodded, "Okay."

"Host, you must have the awareness of being a master. Don't put your past life's cultivation into this ancient imperial power."

Momoda reminded seriously, and then continued as if she had thought of something: "Host, the third young master is your half-brother Ji Changsheng, a premature baby, and your mother died of dystocia because of this.

Ji Changsheng has been weak since childhood and currently relies on ginseng to survive. I have detected that he has a rare heart failure disease, and if he does not receive symptomatic treatment, he only has one year left to live. "

After hearing this, Ji Yunchu felt a pain in her heart and tears fell.

She knew that this was an instinctive feeling of the body. At this moment, the image of a handsome young man, pale and thin, sitting in a wheelchair and smiling at her suddenly flashed in her mind.

Then a string of memories about her brother drilled into her mind.

After a moment, she held her forehead with her hand, her face full of heartache, "Oh my god, please save him, I don't want him to die."

"I can save him, but I can't save him now!"

"Why?"

Mu Yanchen was poisoned with an unpreventable poison, but it saved him immediately. Why couldn't someone else save him immediately?