Baby, don't be afraid, I'll accompany you to the heavens and the seas!

The noble prince, dressed in a black robe adorned with pythons and gold and jade, suddenly stopped after leaving the inner palace. He tilted his head back, his bloodthirsty eyes fixed on the sky.

Qianqianluo, whose soul had left her body and become a ghost, also looked up and met the Crown Prince's bewitching and bloodthirsty gaze. She flew smugly to the little tyrant's front.

She raised her little hand and slapped him, spitting at him as she did so: "Falling in love again? Huh! Who allowed you to fall in love so early! I'll slap you to death, you two-faced tyrant!"

"Hmph! Not allowed?! Qianqianluo? You'd better get back to the capital alive, or your entire Qian clan will be executed for you!!"

"You...you you you...!!!" Qianqianluo watched the little tyrant fling his sleeves and leave, so angry at what he said that she couldn't even utter a word in retort.

"I've become a ghost, and you still dare to scare me? Humph! That's hilarious! Who cares about you? I'll tear your rotten mouth, which spews filth all day long, apart!"

As soon as Qianqian, who had transformed into a ghost, landed, she flew swiftly towards Qing Tingyu with her mouth open, intending to bite him to death.

"Ahhhh!!!"

But it seemed as if she had run into a solid wall, a wall separating her from the little tyrant, leaving her only able to watch helplessly as the little tyrant walked away unharmed, his arrogant figure disappearing into the distance.

"Young Master Luo, wake up!!"

"Young Master Luo, wake up!!!"

When Qianqian heard someone calling her, she dazedly moved the corners of her mouth, and bright red blood seeped out from her pale and weak mouth, quickly spreading to her neck.

"Benefactor, is it you who is addressing the lowly as such?!"

"Oh dear~ Thank goodness, Young Master Luo, you've finally woken up! Oh dear~ You scared this old man to death!"

Old Jia raised his hand and wiped away his tears, sobbing as he continued to use the small knife, which had been heated over a fire, to cut away the boils covering Young Master Luo's back.

"Aaaaaah!! Holy crap! It hurts so much!!" Qianqian's eyes almost popped out of her head as she regained consciousness and could feel the scalding blade cutting into her back.

"Young Master Luo, please bear with it!! There's only one last boil left. Once it's cut off, it will be healed, waah~!"

"Young Master Luo, if it hurts a lot, bite Ning'an's hand!" After hearing the news, Gui Ning'an rushed to Wuzhou and, after making inquiries from various sources, finally found Young Master Luo.

"Return, return to Ning'an?!"

"Yes, it's me; Luo'er, don't be afraid, I've come to find you, I will bring you safely back to the capital!" Gui Ning'an gently comforted Qianqian Luo, and then stretched his arm to her mouth.

"Well then, young master, this old man will begin!!"

"Yes, remove it quickly! Don't let it contaminate your whole body!" The prime minister's son frowned, his tone cold.

*Pfft pfft pfft!* Pus and blood splattered everywhere!

"Ouch! Holy crap, it hurts!! Ahhh!!"

Qianqian winced in pain and bit down on Gui Ning's strong arm.

"Waaaaah, it hurts so much!!" After a while, the pus was finally cleared away. Qianqian's eyelids drooped, her mouth was open, and she was drooling.

"Luo'er, get some rest!"

"Lord Jia, I'm applying medicine to Luo'er, and I'm bothering you. Please excuse me!"

"Yes, I should leave!" Old Jia, carrying a basin of pus and blood, slowly left the master bedroom of the farmhouse, holding his breath.

After Gui Ning'an and the others left, they went forward to check the door lock and whether the window paper was transparent.

After all the investigations were completed, he finally felt relieved and used his right arm, which was covered in teeth marks, to support Qianqian.

Gui Ning'an opened the ointment she had brought from the capital, blushing with embarrassment, and it took her a while to slowly turn Luo Gongzi over.

The young master's back was exposed to his burning gaze, revealing a patch of delicate, white, and soft skin. The various pus-filled scars and arrow wounds should have been unsightly.

But! When they ferociously flew and adorned Luo Gongzi's lower back, they resembled tattoos painted on her body by famous artists, inviting one to touch them, or even...!

Gui Ning'an's lips trembled as he wiped the blood-stained back of Young Master Luo's lower back a few times. He hurriedly put the man down and staggered out of the simply furnished master bedroom of the small courtyard.

"Wow!! Gui Ning'an, why are you in such a panic?! Humph! And your face is so red?!"

Gui Ningzhi, who had also been clamoring to come to Wuzhou for a spring outing, saw her older brother looking so flustered for the first time. She couldn't help but blink curiously and puff out her cheeks as she asked her older brother!

"Ning Zhi, you...you need to do me a favor! Help me apply medicine to Young Master Luo; I can't trust anyone else to do it!!"

Gui Ning'an shyly handed the ointment to her younger sister, then pushed her still bewildered sister into Young Master Luo's sickbed room.

"Gui, Gui Ning'an, you, you open the door for me!!" Realizing the implication in her elder brother's words, Gui Ningzhi angrily pounded on the door.

"My dear little sister, I'm begging you this once. If you promise to help me this time, I'll grant you any request!" Gui Ning made a firm decision, stamped her foot, and immediately bowed her head to swear an oath.

Upon hearing her brother's oath, Gui Ningzhi's mind stirred: "Gui Ning'an!! Do you remember your oath? Humph! If you dare to go back on your word, I'll tell Young Master Luo!"

She stamped her little feet and knocked on the window, reminding her brother to keep his promise.

"Child, I promise you! Hurry up and apply the medicine to Young Master Luo!!" Gui Ning'an was very anxious, afraid that something might happen to Young Master Luo.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh! I understand!!"

Gui Ningzhi pouted and spoke, then strode towards Qianqianluo's sickbed: "Young Master Luo, don't be afraid! I'm Zhi'er, I'm here to apply your medicine!"

When she saw Qianqianluo's back, which was covered in so much flesh, she immediately burst into tears and cried out, "Waaaaah!! Waaaaah!! Young Master Luo! I, I'll apply medicine for you."

The hydrating and scar-fading ointment, worth a fortune, was used up by the young lady, the Prime Minister, who used three boxes of it. Gui Ningzhi applied the ointment all over Qianqian's back, thighs, and even chest.

Despite her shyness and reluctance as an unmarried young woman, Gui Ningzhi admired a fine young man like Luo Gongzi from the bottom of her heart and was willing to apply medicine for him.

After Qianqian left, a soft, cool ointment was applied to her back, which relieved the dryness, pain, and bruises somewhat.

Young Master Luo opened his eyes with difficulty and saw the future Crown Princess applying makeup to his chest and comparing the images.

"May I ask if you were invited by Young Master Gui to apply medicine to this lowly person?!" She hurriedly put on the wrinkled outer robe on the bed and quickly tied her belt.

"Young Master Luo, you...you've woken up?!"

"Waaah! That's wonderful, Young Master Luo! Heaven has eyes! I knew Young Master Luo would wake up! Young Master Luo will surely live a long and healthy life!"

Gui Ningzhi hugged the weakened Qianqianluo tightly, making a childish fuss.

"Thank you, thank you, Zhi'er!!"

"What are you thanking me for? No need to thank me, hehehe. If you really want to thank me, call me Crown Princess!"

Gui Ningzhi was never serious for more than a second. She pulled Qianqianluo away, held her head, and looked expectant.

"This humble subject thanks Your Highness for your rescue. May Your Highness be well!"

"Wow wow wow!!" Gui Ningzhi took off happily, bouncing and jumping around the room.

"Return! Ning! Zhi!"

Gui Ning'an, who kicked the door open and entered, was completely dumbfounded when she heard Young Master Luo call her younger sister "Crown Princess" twice.