I'm already dressed like a fool, what's wrong with taking the regent into the bridal chamb

Feng Junxiao said "Oh" and looked up at Zheng Lin, "Get lost."

"..."

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy and awkward.

At this time, Feng Yunxiao spoke again, "Why, do you still need me to ask you to get out?"

There was no emotion on the face of this evil god, his icy eyes were like a thousand-year-old cold pond. The moment he raised his eyes, everyone felt as if they were in the same situation and dared not say anything.

Zheng Lin was in a daze. He never thought that people would have such a strong sense of oppression.

At this time, Mu Qian, who had been standing outside the door, came in hurriedly and said, "Everyone, please leave."

Zheng Lin was about to speak, but his father grabbed his wrist and said, "Lin'er, let's go out first."

"But Ah Zhi she——"

"Lin'er!"

Mother Zheng sternly said, "Go."

Under pressure from his parents and with Feng Yunxiao opposite him, for the future of the Zheng family, he had to leave even if he was reluctant.

The moment he stepped out of the door, Zheng Lin felt as if he had lost something.

The moment he turned around, Mu Qian closed the door, and his heart began to lift.

"Azhi is with the Regent. Will she really be okay?"

Zheng Lin said worriedly.

Zheng's father and mother shook their heads helplessly and said, "This is not something we can control. Let's go. Staying here will only embarrass Azhi."

They all knew what it meant for someone like Feng Yunxiao to stay. Even if they felt sorry for Wen Qingzhi and were dissatisfied, what could they do?

The arms cannot twist the thighs.

But, they thought wrong.

Inside the room, Feng Junxiao looked at the sleeping Wen Qingzhi and asked Chunyu, "What happened?"

Chunyu looked at Mu Qian cautiously, and after seeing him shake his head slightly, she slowly stepped forward, knelt in front of Feng Junxiao, and told him everything that had happened in recent days.

"That's it. The girl is too sad, that's why she's sick..."

The spring rain lowered its head and crawled on the ground, answering in a low voice.

At this moment, Feng Junxiao let out a breath, his face full of fatigue.

Mu Qian stepped forward and helped Chunyu up, then took two steps back and said, "Your Majesty, the wounds on your body need to be treated. Miss Wen is still unconscious, and she can't treat you. Why don't you go back to the palace first--"

"Will the doctor in the mansion do his best?"

Feng Junxiao glanced at Mu Qian and said, "Send Chang Baicao over."

"Yes."

"Go prepare some hot soup. I need to take a bath."

Chunyu was startled and looked at Mu Qian. After he nodded, she immediately said "yes" and retreated.

"I'll ask the ghost doctor to come and see me."

Mu Qian stepped out, closed the door and turned around to see Chunyu's worried look.

He shook his head and signaled Chunyu not to talk about it here.

After the two of them walked away, Chun Yu spoke anxiously, "This, this is against the rules!"

The Regent is a man, and my daughter is still unmarried. How can I be with him? If the news gets out, how will my daughter live?

"The Regent's words are the rules."

Mu Qian said firmly, "If you don't want to be annoying, then don't talk too much. The situation is complicated right now, and the Prince Regent is seriously injured. He may have to stay in the Marquis' Mansion for a while."

"what?"

Chunyu was so surprised that he was speechless.

"Hurry up and prepare some hot soup. Don't keep the prince waiting too long."

Chunyu was reluctant, but had no choice but to go and boil water...

When she returned with the hot soup, Chang Baicao had already examined Feng Yunxiao's injuries. He was sitting on the couch, wearing a bloodstained shirt, talking to Chang Baicao.

After putting the hot soup in place and testing the temperature, she went over and whispered, "Your Highness, the hot soup is ready."

Feng Yunxiao hummed, and as he walked behind the screen on the other side, he said, "Bring out the jewellery from the wing room in the courtyard. This prince wants to stay here."

"…Yes."

Hearing this, Chunyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to clean up.

After entering the water, Chang Baicao came over and sprinkled medicinal powder in the water.

Chang Baicao looked at the mottled wounds on Feng Junxiao's body and couldn't help but frown, "Didn't you say you were going to provide disaster relief? How did you end up like this?"

Feng Yunxiao's left shoulder injury was the most serious, and it had been delayed for a long time, and it could even fester in the cold winter.

"There are always some people who think that they can take my life if I am not in the capital."

Feng Yunxiao rested his eyes on the bathtub, and the fragrant smell of medicine made him feel relaxed.

Originally, he also wanted to return to the palace. After arriving in Beijing, he received recent news that Wen Qingzhi had suffered, so he thought of coming to see her.

The reason why he stayed was because he didn't trust the current palace.

Feng Junxiao didn't know why, but he trusted Wen Qingzhi...

He always felt that he would be much safer in the Marquis' Mansion than in the Prince's Mansion.

When he saw Wen Qingzhi's fragile appearance, his heartstrings also moved a little. He had known Wen Qingzhi for several months, but this was the first time he saw her so vulnerable.

Feng Junxiao couldn't help but frown as pain rippled through his wounds. Veins bulged on his arms, which were resting on the tub. He clenched his large palms into fists.

"If it hurts, scream out, and I'll give you some Ma Fei San."

Chang Baicao watched him gritting his teeth and said.

Feng Junxiao couldn't help but laugh, "No need."

"The prince's mouth is harder than anywhere else."

After hearing this, Feng Junxiao raised his eyebrows slightly, lifted his eyelids and glanced at Chang Baicao, "I have another skill, which is even more stubborn than just talking."

"..."

Chang Baicao, who was preparing medicine, froze. After a moment of daze, he realized what he said and glared at him angrily.

"You can still talk nonsense, you won't die!"

"I can't die."

At this moment, Feng Junxiao no longer had the hostility of the past. He was like a big dog, strolling leisurely.

"Master has suffered a lot of grievances during his time in the palace. This is because of you, and you need to solve it. You can't let Master suffer in vain."

Feng Junxiao, who had originally looked content, suddenly lost his composure and said in a dull voice, "Hmm."

Originally, because of the fact that Xiao Xiangfei's mother's family served him, he had also tied her up for many things in the palace. Now... she dared to bully his people and even wanted to step on his head...

A disobedient beast should have its fangs pulled out, its limbs chopped off, and turned into a pig.

Without seeing Feng Yunxiao speak, Chang Baicao glanced at him and read his thoughts from his face. Seeing this, he felt relieved.

"After handling it, go to the palace to report?"

"Don't go."

Feng Junxiao refused, "I've already sent someone."

After saying this, he pointed at himself and said, "With all these injuries on my body, the most important thing is to rest. I believe that my royal brother can understand me."

"hehe."

Chang Baicao sneered inappropriately, "If he could understand your difficulties, he wouldn't have been so worried about you for so many years."

"You won't encounter—"

"Chang Baicao."

Feng Yunxiao interrupted him and said, "You are already quite old. This king hopes that you can enjoy your old age. Don't say anything that you shouldn't say."

There was a warning in Feng Yunxiao's words, how could Chang Baicao not understand?

He nodded. "Got it."