Cross the doghouse to save Party A, Your Highness owes me ten mines

Although Miss Xia is not obsessed with looks, she is gossipy, especially when she is with the chatterbox Xi Yan. She is a chatterbox and a gossip. The attributes are superimposed.

The two talked about his temperament, his facial features, his height, his broad shoulders and narrow waist, his clothing style and his passionate eyes.

"You know, we saw him when we were looking at shops in town. He had such a pair of beautiful eyes..."

"So it turns out that these eyes are like this? Do you know, young lady? If the maids in the mansion saw these eyes, they would fall in love with her. Those women have nothing to do, and none of the masters in the house are around. They are idle all day long, and they will make my ears calloused."

"..."

In order to make people believe that "Gu Chenglou", the sixth son of the Gu family, really lived in the Gu Mansion, Marquis Zhenbei recruited a lot of servants to his yard. Most of them were in their teens, innocent and chattering. They spread the news that Gu Chenglou, the sixth son of the Gu family, was timid, disfigured and eccentric all over the world. This became a protective color for the identity of "Gu Chenglou" that no one had ever doubted. If it had not been for Qi Sheng's betrayal, Marquis Zhenbei would have waited until the news of the emperor's sudden death reached the northern border, and then brought the late emperor's will to the south to help the prince whom he had always protected and raised by his side to ascend to the pinnacle of human power.

This was certainly once Xi Yan's trouble. After all, dealing with a group of idle little maids every day was an extremely troublesome thing. What's more, these little maids were all smart and difficult to deceive, which forced him to practice the skill of telling lies with open eyes to perfection, giving him a headache every day.

Until their homes were ransacked and they were slaughtered, everyone turned to dust.

Thinking about it now, all that was left were bits of memories. If he could do it all over again, he would never send them away again, letting them pick flowers in summer and dew in autumn...

Xi Yan lowered his head and wiped the corners of his eyes, quickly hiding his sad expression and continuing to gossip:

"Miss, do you know? There was a maid in our Sixth Master's courtyard who sang very well and told me that a man's demeanor is not about refinement and beauty, but about his temperament and affection. How should I put it? When he looks at you, you feel that he is only looking at you affectionately. There is a group of people standing there, and he only looks at you. No, it's not just looking. How should I describe it..."

Xi Yan's gossip got a little stuck, so Xia Shi continued for him: "You are unparalleled in beauty, and thousands of stars and rivers cannot compare to you."

Lou Junze: ...

Unparalleled in beauty? He once had a pair of unparalleled eyes.

When Marquis Zhenbei was young, his demeanor was unmatched, the empress of the time was the most beautiful woman in the world, and Crown Prince Lou Junze inherited all the advantages of his mother's family. He was a man who stunned Qingzhou for many years with his stunning appearance on horseback, and was once a well-deserved handsome man in the world.

behind the screen,

There was a mirror in front of the table where Leihuo treated him. It was placed there by Leihuo during the treatment. It was made of interstellar technology and could reflect extremely clearly and with its own soft light, making the dim tent as bright as day.

He picked it up and looked at himself in the mirror. The only eyes that were still intact on his horribly twisted face did not contain any affection, but only hatred and hidden hostility.

Revenge is something that is ingrained in his bones. No matter what kind of love he secretly harbors in his heart, hatred permeates his entire body.

The hostility that inadvertently revealed in his eyes was terrifying.

No wonder she couldn't smile in front of me, and had to force herself to smile with the corners of her lips pursed. No wonder she said she didn't want to see me.

"Girl, I heard that the opera in the south is different from ours. The singing is melodious and tender. Have you heard it?"

"I've heard of it before. I even went to see a circus. It swallowed such a long knife in one go..."

"This swallowing requires skill... When I was young, before I joined the army, I worked as a handyman in a theater troupe..."

The three of them talked about daily trivia while eating and chatting, and soon a table full of snacks was finished.

Leihuo also completed the surgery.

With the help of Lei Huo, Lou Junze put on his coat little by little and walked out from behind the screen.

The three people who were chatting immediately fell silent.

Of course, no one would chat with him. Prince Junze was always serious and his subordinates would never dare to laugh with him.

Everyone would kneel before him respectfully, follow him loyally, and go through fire and water for him until their death.

So when Lou Junze came out from behind the warm room, everyone stood up and saluted:

"See Your Highness!"

Then those who had business to attend reported their affairs, and those who had nothing to attend dispersed.

Miss Xia also had to leave. She packed up her equipment, disinfected instruments, wrote prescriptions, and packed everything up, thinking of the things she had brought from Xishui Village.

"Oh, I almost forgot, this is my baby,"

This treasure is incredible, it's not just a portrait of her idol, it's also the work of the most amazing painter in Qingzhou City. It's a work of art, and for people in the interstellar world who are used to seeing the same old things produced on assembly lines, they like things with spirit like this the most.

She took the scroll and solemnly prepared to pack it.

Xi Yan saw it and said, "Since it is so important, I will help you frame it so that it won't be dulled by time."

"Okay, thank you very much." Xia Shi handed the things to him, then said goodbye to Lou Junze, and went out with Lei Huo.

Lou Junze also pulled aside the curtain and went out, watching the flickering light go away. Afterwards, he stood in the camp in silence, a long silence.

Xiyan was packing up things in the tent, including leftovers, medical waste, and the mounting work that he had promised to do in the summer.

After tidying up the tent, he planned to frame it, but when he opened the scroll, he was immediately surprised and rushed out of the tent to hand it to Lou Junze.

"Master, look!"