Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

"Master! It was obviously those bad guys who attacked Ziwei and me. Why don't you chase them and keep blaming me? I was beaten too!" Xiaoyanzi said dissatisfiedly, covering her aching cheek.

The emperor looked at Ziwei distressedly, snorted at Xiaoyanzi, and said in a cold voice: "Hmph, those people will naturally not be able to escape. Once I find out the whole story, you, don't even think about escaping."

The emperor cast his gaze on Xiao Baihua, frowning slightly. He just wanted to get the matter over with quickly so that he could take Ziwei back to treat her injuries.

"Yongqi, go give her some silver and send her off. We have to go back to the inn. We won't be strolling around today."

Lu Yi took out the silver from his pocket and handed it to the little white flower. He turned around and heard a plop sound behind him.

The girl kowtowed to the emperor and Lu Yi, begging, "Master, please take me away! Those people will definitely come back, they won't let me go, please! Let me go with you."

While the emperor was silent, the girl grabbed Lu Yi's trouser leg, hugged him directly, and said persistently: "Master, please, if you fight off those evil people and save Cai Lian, Cai Lian will be yours from now on!"

Lu Yi scratched his head and reached out to pull the person up.

"Alright, Yongqi, if she insists on coming with you... just take her with you. Let's go to the inn and ask a doctor to treat Ziwei's injuries."

The emperor embraced Ziwei, and his caring voice kept floating into Lu Yi's ears.

"A girl's face is the most precious thing. Ziwei, you must take good care of your injuries. I will find the best doctor to treat you!"

Lu Yi looked into Cai Lian's tearful eyes and said, "Cai Lian, get up. Bury your father first, and then you can come with us."

Lu Yi left the address of the largest inn in the area and followed the emperor.

Hu Ruolan carefully put away Jin Yinhang's hairpin and said with a smile, "Young Master, you are really popular. If you do something good, girls will come to you."

Lu Yi: “…” This really wasn’t her design.

But since things have come to this, she certainly won't refuse. Everything she does is to make the plot even more crooked.

Lu Yi smiled and took Hu Ruolan's hand, "Let's go."

The tables in this inn are all small round tables, so there is no distinction between men and women. The emperor and his ministers and entourage sit at one table, and the young people sit at another.

Lu Yi was looking forward to the boiled chicken that would be served, when he suddenly heard the sound of a flute and a sword colliding, and looked over in surprise.

A man wearing a conical hat looks very mysterious. He holds a flute and a sword in his left and right hands, striking them against each other and reciting poems.

Lu Yi tilted his head and watched silently without saying a word.

Xiaoyanzi, who loves to watch the fun, has a wound on her face and it is inconvenient for her to eat in the lobby. She and Ziwei stay in the room. As long as the emperor does not speak first, no one will pay attention to such a strange man at the emperor's table.

Therefore, when the man finished knocking, he took off his hat confidently. He didn't hear any voice praising him for a long time. The man turned his head and suddenly met Lu Yi's indifferent eyes.

Lu Yi blinked: "..."

Xiao Jian: “…”

Xiao Jian tried hard to put on a smile and was about to say something when Lu Yi turned his head away.

Her poached chicken is here, hehe.

Lu Yi broke off a big chicken leg and started to eat it with relish.

The encounter with Xiao Jian passed by in a hurry, and they never saw each other on the road again. With the appearance of Cai Lian, Xiao Yanzi and the others' carriage could no longer accommodate them.

Lu Yi looked at Cai Lian's feet, which were shivering and afraid to step firmly on the ground, sighed and reached out his hand.

"Come here and ride with me."

Hu Ruolan, sitting in the carriage, lifted the curtain and shouted with a smile, "Sir, when we get to the next place, can you take me on horseback as well?"

After getting the consent, she happily lowered the curtain and met Xiaoyanzi's gloomy eyes. "What's wrong, Xiaoyanzi?"

Xiaoyanzi closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

No, she couldn't wait any longer. She had to find a chance to express her feelings to Yongqi. There were too many wild women out there...

We have arrived at Qijiang Town.

"Your Majesty, I've heard that this is a unique custom in Qijiang Town called the Fire Roasting Festival."

The emperor had a smile on his face, admiring everything he saw. "Not bad, not bad. Look at how happy everyone's faces are. I just want to see the people happy and harmonious."

Fu Lun warmly complimented him, "Your Majesty, the people are living in peace and happiness thanks to your good governance."

These words of praise touched the emperor's heart!

The emperor continued to fan himself leisurely, while Lu Yi followed beside him nervously.

At the Qijiang Town Fire Festival, Lu Yi muttered to himself, "Is this where the White Lotus Cult assassination took place?"

Lu Yi paid more attention and was thinking about how to protect the emperor later.

"Your Majesty!" This was Ziwei's voice. Lu Yi's nerves were tense. He used his hands to hit the person, and his body had already moved towards the emperor to block.

There was a pain in her heart, and her fingertips were stained red. She looked up and saw the emperor's horrified face, "Yongqi! How are you?! You are not allowed to sleep, Yongqi, talk to me!"

Lu Yi blinked, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

In fact, the injury was not that serious, but if it was on the emperor, it would be very serious. Whether it was her status, her recovery speed, or the fact that she was more suitable for being injured, Lu Yi was dizzy and had a lot of random thoughts...

After waking up, the emperor asked her about her health again. He personally fed her medicine and watched over her while she fed him.

All of his attention is devoted to it, which can be called the radiance of fatherly love!

The emperor ordered him to return to the palace immediately and have the best imperial physician treat him. He was even willing to stop his tour halfway. Lu Yi was really surprised.

Is this just a superficial wound?

It didn't hurt me. Is the emperor too nervous?

Even Ziwei, who always expressed her concern, put it aside for the time being and used all her energy to take care of Lu Yi.

The accidental encounter made Erkang change his recent anxiety and continue to be sweet and happy with Ziwei.

"Yongqi, what's wrong with you? Don't move, just lie there." The emperor nervously held Lu Yi's hand, fearing that sitting up would hurt the wound.

"Your Majesty, the doctor said that my injury is minor and it's nothing serious." Lu Yi grinned brilliantly.

"What minor injury? You were stabbed by the White Lotus Sect members because you saved me, so it's certainly not a minor injury. Yongqi, you have to take care of yourself. Don't make any mistakes, understand?"

Lu Yi met the emperor's meaningful gaze and said, "Yes, Father Huang."

"Master, it's time for the young master to take his medicine." Hu Ruolan was holding a bowl of boiled and cooled medicine.

"I'll feed him." The emperor rolled up his sleeves.

Lu Yi secretly made a bitter face. What was he feeding her? It would be better for her to feed him in one breath instead of letting him drink little by little with the little spoon.

"Yongqi, I'll feed you." The emperor's eyes were full of love.

"Thank you, Father Huang."

Lu Yi held the small porcelain spoon in his mouth and swallowed it, his eyelashes trembling with bitterness.

She went all out! One bite after another.

"Yongqi, how are you feeling? Does your injury still hurt? The Mongolian prince has submitted a memorial requesting to come to the capital to pay homage, but your injury, I really..."

Lu Yi couldn't bear it any longer. She took the bowl and drank it all in one gulp, her eyes filled with admiration. "Father Emperor, my injury is a minor one. The doctor said it's nothing serious. You don't have to worry. You can leave tomorrow."

The emperor touched Lu Yi's smooth forehead.

"Good boy, you are worthy of being my most caring child."