"Look at me?" Liu Wei took off her veil, and tore off her scar, scratching her face that was obviously too hot: "What are you looking at me for?"

Rong Ling saw that she was right in front of him, holding onto the mirror, and starting to "remove his makeup", he stood up, walked around to her side, and sat down again.

He offered her the ointment that had been used to wipe her skin. "I heard you painted that picture."

Rong Ling unknowingly reached out her hands to help her apply the ointment.

Liu Wei immediately retreated backwards, a bit further away from him.

Then, Liu Wei continued to rub the mirror: "It's fine if you don't want to learn, but I'm not a rare animal, don't invite a bunch of people to visit here, if you do I'm going to collect tickets."

Rong Ling raised her eyebrows, "Ticket?"

Liu Wei choked: "It doesn't make sense even if I told you. Why are you looking for me with such a big commotion just to ask me if I drew the portrait?"

"No." Rong Ling said slowly: "For my injuries."

Liu Wei became more serious: "Are your injuries still not healed yet?" She looked at his chest.

Rong Ling consciously took off her clothes, revealing the scar on her chest.

If he had looked at it last time, it would only be a very inconspicuous bruise. But this time, not only was the bruise larger, there were even bloodstains mixed in.

Liu Wei was startled, she went closer, touched it with her hand, and asked: "Why is it suddenly so serious?"

Rong Ling leaned on her chair crookedly, and said casually: "I don't know, I'm just like this."

Liu Wei frowned, grabbed Rong Ling's hand, and felt his pulse once more. However, she still discovered that there was nothing wrong with his pulse.

"Have you fought with anyone in the past few days?"

"Scratched the wound?"

"Nope."

"Did you take your medicine?"

"Yes."

"Is there anything that you don't like?"

"Nope."

He had asked a lot of questions, but none of them had been answered.

Liu Wei could only let Rong Ling lie down and examine his bones. Just like last time, if she could just press a little harder on that bruise, it would be extremely painful.

Liu Wei retracted his hand, unable to come up with an explanation no matter how she thought about it.

"How could this be?"

Rong Ling did not care about her untidy clothes, and casually leaned on his with a smile. "Is there a cure?"

Liu Wei glared at him: "Even though you still don't know what the symptoms are, it won't take your life. You still won't die."

"Then." The man leaned forward, his black eyes fixed onto the girl in front of him. "This king's life is in Mister's hands."

Liu Wei frowned in silence, lowered her head, and began to ponder.

Rong Ling stared at her for a while more, and the smile on her face became much wider: "I'm entering the palace tomorrow."

Liu Wei who was deep in thought was interrupted, and replied with an impatient "En", considered to be in charge of it.

"If only Teacher could go with us."

Liu Wei snorted coldly and glanced at him.

Rong Ling said: "Teacher has a unique insight, this king believes in Mister's judgement, if Mister says that a woman is good, this king will marry one of them, wouldn't that be convenient?"

"Do all those girls know that you're so casual?" Liu Wei did not want to hear Rong Ling's nonsense, so she got up and chased him away. "I will check on the Prince's injuries again, if there's anything else, you can leave, and take your tail as well."

Rong Ling slowly arranged his clothes. After putting on his clothes, Liu Wei had already returned to the inner room. She flipped through the shelves, and started to look for books on orthopedics.

Seeing her being so serious, Rong Ling stood there for a while, looking at her.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone in, coating her with a layer of gold.

As Rong Ling watched, she was unable to shift his gaze away until she heard two stone sounds from outside. Only then did he regain her senses, retracting her eyebrows, and had no choice but to leave.

… ….

Early morning the next day, the entire inner courtyard of the Prime Minister's Estate began to bustle with activity.

Liu Wei lazily stood up, after finishing her breakfast, she went to the old lady's place. The old lady was not in the main hall, but was changing clothes in her room.

Liu Wei went to pay respects. The old lady casually gave her greetings and told her to go to the Little Buddha Hall.

Today, the old mistress was going to bring the three young misses to the palace. They had been busy since early in the morning.

Liu Wei did not disturb her and went straight to the Little Buddha Temple. She thought that since there was no one watching today, and she was the only one in the hall, she might as well go back and sleep.

Thinking about it this way, Liu Wei's footsteps became twenty percent faster.

From dawn to dusk, Liu Wei kneeled down obediently, because the old lady had not left yet. She had to prevent the old lady from peeping at her.

The three young misses were dressed up and waiting outside the mansion with their things.

When it had reached a point where it was about time, Liu Wei felt that it was enough, so she stood up and closed the buddhist gate. She then combined the three prayer mats together and went to sleep like that.

Just as Liu Wei fell asleep, just as she was in a good mood, she heard footsteps coming in from outside.

The footsteps was obviously heading towards the small buddhist hall, Liu Wei opened her sharp eyes and quickly adjusted her posture, kneeling down once again.

Just as Liu Wei kneeled down, the door was pushed open. Outside the door, Brilliant Yang and Ling'er ran over while gasping for breath.

"Miss, something has happened!"

Ling'er had just finished speaking, and before Liu Wei had the chance to ask what was wrong, she heard Li Lang say: "Eldest Young Master has sent word, Eldest Miss, quickly come with this servant."

Liu Wei was a little confused: "What's going on?"

"Let's talk as we walk. Eldest Miss, hurry up!"

Liu Wei saw that the situation was indeed in a hurry, and there was no time to investigate, so she could only follow along.

They weren't heading to any of the inner court courtyards along the way, but rather to the entrance.

This time, Liu Wei had to ask no matter what: "What's wrong?"

Sun Yang panted and said, "The carriage was assassinated on the road. The old lady's car was attacked by a criminal, and the old lady was so angry that she ran over. There is a clinic at the intersection, the young master asked the doctor to come and see her, the doctor said that the old lady is a bad person, there is no saving her, young master …" "Eldest Young Master is going to tell this servant to hurry up and call you Miss."

Ling'er ran beside him. Although she didn't know why Eldest Young Master was calling Eldest Miss at such a time, she guessed that the madame loved Eldest Young Miss and wanted to see her one last time. She sniffed and said, "Eldest Miss, go a little faster. Otherwise, it'll be too late …"

… ….

It was even better if it dropped. A group!

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