With one hand she heals, and the other hand she kills, the princess vows to rule the world!

Zhang Zhirou entered the courtyard and, with a look of joy on her face, pulled Shu He, who was fiddling with herbs on a stone chair.

"Sister He, my brother is here!"

Shu He was pulled hard, and the herb in his hand broke in half, becoming a defective product.

"What?"

Zhang Zhiyi? Isn't he the general of the Yuancheng garrison? How did he get here?

At this time, Uncle Zhang walked in from the front yard and went straight to the study. Then, Uncle Zhang quickly walked out and led Zhang Zhiyi in from the front yard.

After Zhang Zhiyi entered the backyard, he caught a glimpse of his sister holding a woman's hand. He subconsciously glanced at the woman's face, then stopped and showed surprise on his face.

Is this the Mrs. He?

What, it seems like he's a different person?

Shu He noticed the man's gaze and nodded slightly at him as a greeting.

Zhang Zhiyi's expression fell, a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he quickly returned the greeting.

Seeing her brother looking stunned, Zhang Zhirou couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

Then, a cunning look flashed across her face, and she kindly reminded him, "Brother, don't just stand there like an idiot! The prince is still waiting for you inside."

Zhang Zhiyi withdrew his gaze and uncontrollably glanced at his sister.

This girl is becoming more and more out of control now!

After Zhang Zhiyi left, Shu He finally understood why he had let Zhang Zhirou come with her to Beisha City. He must have known she was going to be transferred!

Zhang Zhiyi's arrival was the work of that man, right?

Is the new general of Beisha City’s defense army Zhang Zhiyi?

"Sister He, what are you looking at?" Zhang Zhirou was surprised to find Shu He also staring at her brother's back in a daze, and immediately imagined many scenes. She even wondered if she would have another nephew.

Shu He turned around and asked her, "Isn't Young Master Ali here?"

"I'm here, playing with Xiao Yi'er in the front yard."

Shu He thought for a moment, put down the herbs in his hand, and walked towards the front yard. "Let's go check on his health."

Seeing Shu He miss A Li so much, Zhang Zhirou's eyes narrowed with smiles, "Sister He, you are so kind!"

After saying that, Zhang Zhirou added in her heart: "I will definitely match you and my brother!"

In the front yard, Zhang Zhili was squatting in the corner of the yard with a lot of small gifts. He felt a little aggrieved and looked at the little person next to him with confusion on his face.

"Yier, what's so interesting about ants? Brother Ali brought you so many little toys, don't you like any of them?"

Xiao Yier didn't even raise her head, just stared at the ants flying back and forth in a trance.

"Young Master Zhang." Shu He saw this and said to Zhang Zhili, "Young Master, please sit down for a while. Yi'er is so engrossed in watching that she might not wake up for a while."

While Shu He was taking Zhang Zhili's pulse, Zhang Zhiyi was already kneeling in front of Baili Moqing's desk.

"Zhang Zhiyi pays homage to King Dongli!"

Baili Moqing put down the book in his hand and said calmly, "Get up."

Zhang Zhiyi stood up and looked at the man's face, feeling complicated.

The first time he saw him that day, he knew he was someone special. He never expected that he was the renowned King Dongli! He never expected that the once-mighty King Dongli would become a cripple, confined to a wheelchair...

"The bandit rebellion surrounding Beisha City has been resolved, and the defense forces have entered emergency drills."

Baili Moqing hummed lightly.

He had never doubted Zhang Zhiyi's ability. The bandit problem was just a small matter; the important thing was the subsequent arrangements.

Shu He withdrew his hand, his eyes showing some joy, "Mr. Xu, Mr. Liu has taken good care of you. Your health has improved a lot."

"Yes!" Zhang Zhili nodded happily, "I plan to go to my brother's army for training in two days."

Zhang Zhili couldn't help getting excited at the thought of learning martial arts, and he couldn't wait to join the army.

Shu He frowned when he heard this, "Go now? Isn't it a little early?"

Asthma patients are most at risk for strenuous exercise. Although his condition has improved over the past few days, it's still far behind that of an average person. He'll need at least thirty courses of treatment to be back to normal.

"My brother said that we should adapt first and do some physical training. If we feel uncomfortable, we should stop immediately."

Shu He thought for a moment and said, "This is feasible. If anything happens, please call me immediately."

"No need, Madam He. Doctor Xu came with us. He said he wants to join the army as a doctor!"

Shu He was surprised, "What about Mr. Xu's Shourentang? Did he leave it to Cheng Qi?"

Cheng Qi's medical skills are not yet good enough to run a clinic.

"No, Shourentang is temporarily under the management of Doctor Liu. Doctor Cheng also joined the army with Doctor Xu. He has become a military doctor!"

Really? That Cheng Qi also joined the army? He's quite courageous and magnanimous.

At this time, Xiao Yier came back to her senses from the ants moving house. When she heard the sound, she turned around and saw Zhang Zhili.

“Brother Ali!!”

Yier ran to Zhang Zhili excitedly, her bright eyes staring at the little tiger plush hat, little rabbit lantern, and some very beautiful plush flower headdresses that Zhang Zhili brought.

"Wow, so beautiful!"

Zhang Zhili smiled and pushed all the little gadgets on the table in front of Yier, "Come, Yier, these are all yours!"

"That's great!" Xiao Yier hugged Zhang Zhili excitedly, climbed onto his legs and rubbed his cheek affectionately, "Thank you, Brother Ali!"

Feeling the smooth, tender and chubby little face pressing intimately against his own, Zhang Zhiyi's handsome face suddenly turned red, and the joy in his heart was like endless rippling water waves, circle after circle, unable to stop.

Shu He smiled faintly but did not stop him.

At this moment, Baili Moqing's wheelchair suddenly appeared, and the expression on his face was not very good.

"Yier."

Xiao Yier turned around when she heard the voice, and the smile on her face deepened. She climbed down from Zhang Zhili's body and climbed onto Baili Moqing's wheelchair, holding the red velvet flower headdress Zhang Zhili had given her. "Uncle Mo, look, do you think Yier looks good?"

A gentle smile blossomed on Baili Moqing's usually expressionless face. His already handsome features became even more charming with the blessing of that extremely beautiful smile.

Zhang Zhirou looked a little dumbfounded.

Baili stroked Yi'er's little head, his tone doting and gentle, "You look beautiful, Yi'er is the most beautiful! But, Yi'er, you must not get too close to other men in the future. Men and women should not be intimate with each other, understand?"

Looking at Yi'er's ignorant eyes, Shu He couldn't help but be speechless.

This man is really nosy! I taught Yi'er not to get too close to men, but he hugged her tightly.

Yi'er is getting prettier these days. Her cheeks are plump and plump, and her once deep-set eyes are now fuller. When she smiles, her eyebrows and eyes curve like a half-moon. The light in her eyes seems to illuminate the whole world.

Beiji watched the intimacy between his master and Xiao Yier. From being stunned at first to being used to it now, he went through a very difficult mental journey.

However, he could see that Xiao Yier's appearance had changed his master a lot. At least his temperament was no longer as dull and arrogant as before.

Why does this Yi'er look so strangely familiar? Especially that mouth and nose...

Zhang Zhili was dissatisfied after hearing what Baili Moqing said and was about to step forward to argue, but was stopped by Zhang Zhirou in time.

She stared at Zhang Zhili, as if to say, "You're going to die! That's the King of Dongli!"

Although he was the King of Dongli who had been stripped of his throne, no one in the world dared to question his status and strength!

This is also the reason why, although he is an exiled prisoner, he can command a city’s defense forces and the Chengfeng Army.

After the three Zhang siblings left, Shu He took Xiao Yier off his lap in an unpleasant manner.

"Yier, remember what Uncle Mo said, men and women should not touch each other, so don't let other men hug you in the future."

Baili Moqing's face froze, turning blue and red. Was that what he meant? Didn't the "others" he mentioned mean "people other than him"?

"Mom, Uncle Mo is not okay too?" Yi'er was puzzled and looked at Baili Moqing reluctantly. She liked to be hugged by Uncle Mo.

"Of course, he is also a man!" Shu He emphasized the word "man" and left with Yi'er in his arms.

Baili Moqing looked embarrassed and angry, and was speechless.

Only after entering the inner courtyard did Shu He hear a slightly angry voice.

"Humph! That's unreasonable!"

Seeing this, Nanqi and Beiji looked at each other silently, then looked up at the sky, pretending that they saw nothing and heard nothing.