The prince was very disappointed when he heard the voice of the butler, and hurriedly asked: "Then you brought the little mute back?"

The butler replied in embarrassment: "It's just me."

The prince said: "That, that's just right, find someone to collect the ground. Don't wait for him to come back and have his feet pierced."

"My lord, Qiu Sheng is gone. I won't be coming back."

"Impossible!" The prince shouted, "It must be too dark outside, he can't see the way back."

"My lord..."

"Go, you go and ask someone to help find him!" The prince stood up and said, "Tell him, I'm still waiting for him to help me remove the blindfold."

I want to be the first to see him.

The first person I want to see is him.

"Yesterday Qiusheng told me that today I can untie the cloth in front of you, don't wait for him."

Before the last half sentence was finished, he was interrupted by the prince: "Shut up! Hurry up!"

The prince had blue veins on his forehead, his expression was agitated, his fists were clenched and trembling.

He couldn't help but whispered: How can the doctor not be responsible to the end...

The housekeeper called the strong man in the mansion to find someone overnight, and the result was as expected.

The little dummy ran away again.

After searching for hours one after another, no dog without eyes was poisoned to death this time.

Instead, a kit that was previously stored in the dungeon was missing.

It was the kit that the little mute was carrying when he was caught.

Inside was a bell.

Finally, the housekeeper found the prince near the hut outside the inner courtyard.

He was standing in the porch, still only in his underwear, leaning against a pillar.

He didn't ask aloud, and didn't turn around.

Has been facing the direction of the toilet.

It seems that he didn't know the arrival of the housekeeper.

"My lord, I haven't found anyone yet. But I have sent someone out to look for it."

When the prince heard this, he leaned his head slightly on the long pillar.

Said with hope, "He will come back."

The prince stopped talking.

The housekeeper didn't leave either.

When the sun rose in the east, the housekeeper realized that the blood on the prince's cuffs, skirt and trousers had dried.

There were even blurry bloody footprints on the way here.

Seeing the prince's current state, he probably doesn't know the pain.

The butler stayed with him until the sun was bright before he went to take care of the affairs of the mansion.

There's always going to be someone who's still in his job, no matter what happens.

When I came back, the prince was already kneeling on the ground.

The bun is messy.

The back is slightly curved.

Just the back view alone is already unbearable to look at.

Injuries to hands and feet remain untreated.

The subordinates tried to clean the wound before, but they were all pushed away impatiently.

He just wants to be dumb.

"My lord, drink some water."

"If you look like this, Qiusheng will be sad when he comes back and sees you."

Hearing the word Qiusheng, he put his palms hanging on both sides of his body, and his fingers moved suddenly.

"Go back to your room and wait, and change your clothes by the way."

The prince finally said: "No, it's right here, he will come out in a while."

In the end, the prince lost his strength and collapsed on the corridor, and the housekeeper took advantage of the situation and asked someone to carry him back to the room for treatment.

After handling it properly, leave two servants guarding the door.

Before leaving, he untied the cloth belt.

The cloth belt was also stained with blood.

It must have been torn up by the prince himself.

It looks like it can be seen.

When the servants rushed to look for the housekeeper, the report about Zheng Junhou had just arrived.

I didn't have time to take a closer look and stuffed it back into the bamboo tube.

Because the servants said that the prince smashed the room again.

When the prince woke up, he called the little mute.

When no one came, the cloth strips on his eyes disappeared, and he tore off a piece of clothing and tied it on himself.

He got up and stumbled outside, bumping into something, either pushing it down or throwing it to the ground.

He also asked, "Why haven't you come yet? Has no one called?! How long has it been!"

The butler sighed.

He doesn't feel sorry for breaking any set of priceless porcelain, and he is not afraid of bumping tables and chairs and ruining the appearance.

However, the freshly wrapped wound was about to burst again.

There are only two bottles of wound medicine in the whole southern country.

It is estimated that according to the situation, it will have to come again a few times, wasting such a good wound medicine for nothing.

Ask someone to collect the debris on the ground.

I bought a new set, which was received last year.

The butler instructed, don't hurt the prince, and if it breaks, put it away and replace it with a new one.

After speaking, he hurried back to his room.

Read the letter carefully, except that Zheng Junhou has set the departure date for the sixth day of the next month, there is no other important matter.

Read it, set it on fire.

Pulled a piece of paper, made a few quick strokes, folded it and sealed it, and asked someone to send it out urgently.

Although, the steward felt more distressed than the prince.

After all, he was still worried, so he went to the inner courtyard to take another look.

This time, he was sitting on the edge of the bed in an orderly manner, just as he had just seen in the morning.

But under the bright sunlight, people looked less angry than then.

The steward drove the wheelchair into the back room, and said in a businesslike manner: "The send-off team for Zheng Junhou's daughter is scheduled to leave on the sixth day of next month. 120 eight sets of dowry, two personal maids, eight servant girls, four nuns, steward and deputy steward One for each, and the remaining 30 small coachmen and horsemen are expected to arrive at the end of next month."

The prince didn't move at all, just said: "Light up the lights in a while, and don't turn them off at night."

In the next few days, the prince didn't wake up and smash things when he couldn't find anyone.

Sit there quietly and wait for people honestly.

And sometimes a bite or two.

From time to time, reach out and touch the cloth strip in front of you to make sure it is still there.

Later, when the butler came, he asked——

Are there not enough lights and not bright enough? Add a few more.

By the way, lanterns are also set up along the road outside the mansion.

Be quick, night watchman, before the lights are blown out.

after that--

Are you still sending someone to look for it?

Send more people out to look for it.

No news yet?

and later on—

Butler, call the butler.

What is the butler doing and still not coming?

Ask the butler if there is any news to report?

After that, the prince silently smashed all the utensils in the room.

After being exhausted this time, I sat on the ground leaning on the table legs all night.

The next morning, the servant who waited for the wash came in only to find that he was lying on the ground talking nonsense and had a severe fever.

A heart fire that burned for a few days was finally extinguished.

The prince lay on the bed for several days, and he never said a word when he was awake.

The blinds were never removed from the eyes.

Dr. Shen looked back and forth several times.

Tell the housekeeper that the prince is suffering from a heart disease, and he will recover quickly if he thinks about it.

Although the spirit is slightly worse after the illness, the foundation seems to be better than before.

Not surprisingly, the fever will subside tomorrow.

Hearing the words, the butler expressed his thanks and felt at ease.

The next morning, the housekeeper came to the inner courtyard after washing up.

Although the prince was still sitting on the bed, he didn't wear a white cloth strip.

The prince turned his head to look at the steward, and smiled weakly: "It turns out that Liu Zhenqing looks like this. I have worked hard for you a few days ago."

The butler shook his head and said, "It's just my duty. Are you still burning?"

The prince poked his forehead and said, "There is no serious problem. But I still remember what you said about Zheng Junhou, it is now."

The housekeeper waited for the prince to pick it up, but the prince smiled at him and said nothing.

The butler thought, the prince saw it again, his eyes became brighter and seductive.

In the end, I had to confess: "My lord, please make amends. I wrote a letter to Zheng Junhou before. My lord, you have sudden hysteria, and the marriage needs to be postponed."

"Tell him that the palace was stolen again," the prince pretended to be sad, "it is estimated that the king will be divorced again soon."

The housekeeper thought, you did it on purpose.

"But my lord, the most urgent task at the moment..."

The prince raised his hand and withdrew his expression: "I know."

The butler understood that the prince had his own considerations, so he took his leave.

When he reached the door, he was stopped, and he only heard——

"Bring everyone back."

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