The Favoured Medical Princess: 105 whip

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The maid of Jiang Mansion led Nangong Yue to Jiang Yixi’s yard.

Jiang Yixi had been looking forward to it for a long time. As soon as she heard that Nangong Yue was coming, she went out of the house to greet her: "Sister Yue, you are finally here." As he spoke, Nangong Yue entered the house.

Jiang Yixi's boudoir is naturally carefully decorated, but there is a soft pink flower curtain hanging between the inner room and the outer room. The wall murals are graceful, the brocade cage is covered with gauze, the interior is golden and pearlescent, and the floor tiles are pierced with phoenixes and flowers. It is interesting. It can be expressed.

"My sister is late." After Nangong Yue sat down, she took out a white jade medicine bottle and said, "To express my apology to my sister, this is an apology." She naturally noticed the look on Jiang Yixi's face. The acne has disappeared, leaving only shallow marks that cannot be found unless you look carefully.

"This is... the ointment you gave me last time!" Jiang Yixi opened it and smelled it, and a familiar fragrance hit her nostrils, and she couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

Nangong Yue smiled and nodded: "Exactly."

Women have always loved beauty. Even Jiang Yixi couldn't help showing joy and said: "Sister Yue, your ointment is really easy to use. I have several close friends who also suffer from acne. If they knew about this treasure, , I’m afraid I’ll die of joy.”

Jiang Yixi said it unintentionally, but Nangong Yue's heart moved after hearing it. Acne is indeed a worry for many young girls. If I could open a shop and sell this ointment, it would definitely be a bestseller in the capital...

Nangong Yue’s eyes fell on the rosewood table by the window, with paper and pen placed on it, and she said, "Sister Xi, can I borrow some paper and pen?"

Jiang Yixi naturally nodded in response: "Sister Yue, there is no need to be so polite, please use it."

Nangong Yue stood up and walked over, and immediately there was a maid who knew and was paying attention to her. Nangong Yue took a small pen, wrote a prescription in one go, and handed it to Jiang Yixi with a smile.

"This is it?" Jiang Yixi looked confused.

"This is the recipe for the ointment." Nangong Yue said softly, "With this recipe, Sister Xi, you can find someone to prepare the ointment yourself in the future."

"This recipe... I'm afraid it's very precious!" Jiang Yixi was a little at a loss. Such an anti-acne ointment is worth more than a thousand pieces of gold in the eyes of the beauty-loving girls in the capital! She didn't expect Nangong Yue to give it to her so generously.

"I researched this recipe myself, and it's just a gadget. Sister Xi, don't worry too much." Nangong Yue said lightly.

"Then I will accept it without politeness." Since Nangong Yue said so, Jiang Yixi was no longer polite. She put away the white jade vase and Qu Fangzi, and then motioned to the maid to bring a box of silk flowers, "Sister Yue, I made this by myself when I had nothing to do. You can pick a few if you like it."

Nangong Yue responded with a smile, and picked a few silk flowers at random... After that, Jiang Yixi gave the rest to Nangong Yue, saying that they were gifts for other girls in Nangong's mansion.

Nangong Yue did not refuse and happily accepted.

The relationship between the two became much closer. They chatted happily about the topics of their daughters, what kind of clothes are popular in the capital recently, how to color the embroidery samples to be more novel, and what kind of stitching methods should be used to make them more fashionable. Make the embroidered patterns more distinctive.

After chatting with Nangong Yue, Jiang Yixi felt suddenly enlightened. For example, it was obviously a simple pattern, but after Nangong Yue's skillful matching, it became unique. And the cat eyes that she had always embroidered so horribly, immediately became more lively and lively after Nangong Yue’s guidance.

Jiang Yixi looked at Nangong Yue's eyes shining, and enthusiastically pestered Nangong Yue to help draw a few patterns.

Nangong Yue did not refuse and drew several pictures in a row, which made Jiang Yixi marvel in admiration.

After finishing the drawings, the two discussed the color matching and stitching techniques for these drawings for a long time, and then said goodbye. Before leaving, Jiang Yixi also promised to use this painting to embroider a purse for her.

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The horse's hooves slapped the ground "da da da" as it drove away from the Duke's Mansion.

Nangong Yue slightly raised the curtains and looked out. The streets of the royal capital were as bustling as ever, with the shouts of vendors, the voices of women bargaining, and the sounds of children playing intertwined together, making it extremely lively.

Nangong Yue watched happily, and suddenly her eyes were fixed on a place on the right front. She saw a naughty boy pulling a girl's pigtails, like a cat that had stolen something. ran away quickly.

The girl touched her sore head, her face turned red with anger, she yelled and ran after the boy.

The boy laughed and ran forward, saying something unknown, which made the girl very angry. However, he himself bumped into a young man in brocade clothes who was walking towards him.

The boy lost his balance and almost fell over. The young man grabbed him and held him up. He didn't know what he took out of his arms and gave it to the boy. The boy happily ran towards the girl again. The two children reconciled in an instant and left hand in hand.

Nangong Yue's gaze lingered on the back of the young man in brocade clothes for a moment, her brows moved slightly, and she was about to look away, but at this moment the young man seemed to realize something and suddenly turned his head.

Caught off guard, Nangong Yue met his eyes, and it turned out to be him!

The next moment, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she saw that there was a long whip mark on the young man's delicate and jade-like face, which was so red that it was shocking to see.

Nangong Yue frowned. Xiao Yi had been injured after not seeing him for a few days. What happened?

Could it be that...

Nangong Yue couldn't help but think of the previous assassination on Zhuangzi, and her heart skipped a beat.

When Xiao Yi saw Nangong Yue, he had a sly smile on his face and trotted over.

This guy is not someone who can be dismissed casually. Nangong Yue signaled to Yi Mei to tell the driver to find a quiet place to stop, and then Yimei deliberately sent the driver to queue up at the snack shop opposite to buy several kinds of snacks. The Heyuezhai across the street is a dim sum shop with a history of a hundred years in Wangdu. Customers come in like a cloud every day and there is a long queue.

Not long after the coachman walked away, Yimei led Xiao Yi into the carriage.

Xiao Yi sat down cross-legged casually and looked at Nangong Yue.

Nangong Yue's eyes couldn't help but fall on the wound on his face again, and asked: "What happened to the wound on your face? Did you fight with someone?" There was a trace of concern in her tone that she was not aware of. .

"My father smoked it!" Xiao Yi shrugged, curled his lips and said, "If I was fighting with others, how could I be injured?!"

"King Zhennan?" Nangong Yue couldn't help but feel a little thump in her heart. The whip from King Zhennan was so severe that the whip wound could have scratched the corner of Xiao Yi's right eye. If this was done accidentally, his right eye would have been destroyed! Unexpectedly, King Zhennan would be so cruel to his own son.

Looking back on his previous life, Xiao Yi finally embarked on the road of killing his father and brother. It seems that there was a reason for it. I wonder what else happened later to force him to a dead end?

"Hmph!" Xiao Yi pouted angrily. This childish look actually looked good if he did it, "If he wasn't my father, how could he defeat me so easily! Although he can fight well , His boxing and kicking skills are nothing more than that, far behind me." At this point, he suddenly looked at Nangong Yue with tears in his eyes, looking pitiful, "Xiao Yue'er, my face hurts so much now, you Help me blow it."

Nangong Yue got goosebumps from the little Yue'er's cry. This naughty kid is getting sick again, it’s time to take medicine!

Yimei was stunned by Xiao Yi's shamelessness, but she did not dare to speak.

Nangong Yue thought bitterly in her heart: She really doesn’t need to have sympathy for this Xiao Yi. After saying a few words to him, he hit the snake with a stick and started teasing himself.

But when she looked up and saw the shocking whiplash at the corner of Xiao Yi's eye, Nangong Yue's heart still couldn't help but soften.

Although she didn't know why Xiao Yi was beaten, even if a father wanted to teach his son a lesson, she had never seen such a slap on his son's face in her two lifetimes. Moreover, there are still people who want to kill him secretly.

The child whose biological mother died young and cannot even rely on his biological father is really pitiful!

But this is a family matter in the Zhennan Prince's Mansion. I am afraid that no one except the Holy One can comment on it.

Nangong Yue sighed, took out two bottles of medicine from the secret compartment of the carriage and gave them to Xiao Yi, and warned carefully: "First use the one with the green bamboo pattern, which has good effects on relieving pain and healing wounds. The other bottle For scar removal, wait until the wound has healed before applying it. Do not drink alcohol or eat spicy food."

Xiao Yi held it in her hand and raised her lips with a smile: "I knew Xiao Yue'er would be reluctant to let me endure hardship."

Looking at Xiao Yi's proud look, Nangong Yue stroked her forehead and sighed in her heart: I still can't imagine that this naughty kid is the same person as the murderer in the previous life!

At this time, Yimei whispered outside the carriage: "Third Miss, Master, the coachman will be back soon..." The implication is of course that Xiao Yi should leave quickly!

Seeing that Xiao Yi had no intention of getting up, Nangong Yue also issued an eviction order and said: "It's getting late. I should go back home. You should be careful in the future." After saying that, she couldn't bear it in the end. Zhu Zhu added, "If your father hits you like this again, even if you are unable to fight back due to filial piety, you can always hide."

Xiao Yi looked aggrieved at first, but after hearing this, he immediately nodded and said pitifully: "Xiao Yue'er, that's right. I listen to you, Xiao Yue'er."

Nangong Yue glared at him feigning ferocity: "Don't call me Xiao Yue'er again."

Hearing this, Xiao Yi's eyes lit up and he said with an "I understand" expression: "So you don't like me calling you Xiao Yue'er, and you prefer me calling you stinky girl!"

The corners of Nangong Yue's mouth couldn't help but twitch, and she began to regret her compassion just now. At this time, Yimei began to urge again: "The coachman has already bought snacks, hurry up..."

Xiao Yi finally understood the current affairs and jumped out of the window briskly and left.

After the coachman handed over the snacks he bought to Yimei, the carriage clicked on the road again.

Waiting until Nangong Yue's carriage was far away, Xiao Yi withdrew his gaze, cherished the two small porcelain bottles in his hands, and returned to the palace given by King Zhennan in the royal capital.