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"Shui Qingyan's clothes can't be worn anymore. I took out two of yours and gave them to her for the last time tomorrow. Her internal injury and face should be fine, but there are too many scars on her body." Phoenix Yaoling said as she pressed between her eyebrows.

Ever since she brought Shui Qingyan back here yesterday morning, Phoenix Yaoling had not rested at all.

"Tomorrow, let Liuyi go get some first-grade embroidery." Chu Chen opened his mouth, "Bring her to your room, I'll give you two hours of time."

Phoenix Yaoling: "…"

Seeing that Phoenix Yaoling did not answer him, Chu Chen looked over.

At this time, Phoenix Yaoling had already lowered her head and was asleep.

Chu Chen frowned slightly.

After a while, Chu Chen walked over, picked Phoenix Yaoling up and placed him on the bed. Then, he returned to his room.

After hesitating for a moment, Chu Chen decided to go in. He only liked his own house.

Inside the room, Shui Qingyan was wearing a clean and pure white pajamas and lying on the bed. Three silver needles were inserted into her head and there was something black on her face.

Chu Chen walked over, took a cup from the wardrobe, and placed it on the bed before lying down.

Shui Qingyan, rest well. After you wake up, there's still something waiting for you.

At this moment, Chu Chen really felt like he knew what Shui Qingyan was going to do with her night of absence. How would she explain? Honestly or something?

Just as Chu Chen was thinking, a shadow suddenly appeared in the forest.

Chu Chen slowly opened his eyes, which were filled with a cold light.

"Drive him away!" Chu Chen instructed coldly.

Zuo Long, who had just landed in the forest, was forced into the bamboo forest by the black clothed man who had descended from the sky without saying a word.

Seeing that there was no sound, Chu Chen slowly closed his eyes.

After exiting the forest, Zuo Long looked at the row of black clothed man s that were blocking his way into the bamboo forest and slowly said: "The prince is sick, Your Highness is very worried about the prince."

"Left guardian, prince does not wish to meet the people from the Duke Palace, you know that." A black clothed man spoke up.

As the number one guard for Prince Chu, Zuo Long frowned: "Just one sentence for me to see prince."

The group of black clothed man s did not reply.

Seeing that, Zuo Long was startled. He pulled out the sword in his hand. "I've long heard that the eighty eight shadow guards of prince are all able to fight one against a hundred. Since prince is not around, let's have a good exchange of pointers."

Seeing that, the group of black clothed man all pulled out their swords, unafraid.

Zuo Long frowned, and calculated the time he had left. Fighting against so many people by himself, he struggled a little.

Deep within the bamboo forest.

Inside the bamboo house, Chu Chen slowly got up from the bed. In an instant, he unsheathed the sword at his waist and shot towards a certain direction.

At the same time, Chu Chen followed the sword and flew out.

In the dark, Zuo Feng, who was planning to get closer to the bamboo house, suddenly turned around and missed the flying sword.

Chu Chen's eyes darkened, he grabbed the flexible sword and rushed towards Zuo Feng.

Zuo Feng, as the other bodyguard by Prince Chu's side, naturally reached out his hands but he was also struggling slightly under Chu Chen's sword.

As the sword blossomed, an inch long gash appeared on Feng Zuo's right shoulder.

Chu Chen kept his sword, and then Nightfall looked at Zuo Feng: "Luring the tiger out of its lair?"

Zuo Feng was a woman, and Zuo Long's little sister, who wasn't even thirty years old yet, had a regular appearance. Hearing Chu Chen's words, the corner of his lips slightly raised, and then, he explosively retreated a few meters.

Chu Chen's expression darkened. He suddenly turned around and saw a black shadow leaping out of the bamboo house.

The black figure had a crescent moon shaped blade on her waist, shining with a gold and silver light under the starlight. It was extremely dazzling, and after a few turns, the person disappeared from Chu Chen's sight.

Chu Chen pursed his lips. No wonder he did not realise that the person who had arrived was Aunt Xiao Ye. He really wanted to know how his father persuaded Aunt Xiao Ye to leave the house. Ever since her mother passed away, Aunt Xiao Ye seemed to have never walked out of that room.

"prince, the Prince said that as long as the prince likes it, my Prince Chu Palace can also touch the princes' women." Chu Feng's voice echoed in the bamboo forest.

Chu Chen raised his eyebrows slightly. There was no change in his expression as he turned around and returned to the house.

Outside the bamboo forest, Zuo Long was thinking about how to leave the shadow guard's encirclement, but suddenly, the shadow guards all left together.

Zuo Long didn't have time to think, and madly rushed forward. If the prince really regretted it, then his bones would all be gone.

Zuo Long, Zuo Feng and Xiao Ye gathered a kilometer outside the city before the three of them returned to the capital.

Within the capital, Prince Chu's Mansion, in the study.

Prince Chu walked back and forth. If there was one other thing in this world that affected his mood, it was that his precious son had finally woken up and found a woman.

"The Fourth Miss is indeed at Little Chen's place." Suddenly, a shadow fell outside the study.

When Prince Chu heard this, he looked towards the figure outside and gave a soft grunt of acknowledgement.

That person left after speaking.

After that person left, Zuo Long and Zuo Feng landed outside the door of the study.

"Your Highness." Zuo Long knocked on the door.

"Come in." Prince Chu was sitting on a chair behind the desk.

"Your highness, the shadow guards didn't make things difficult for us." Zuo Long said.

Prince Chu looked up and down at Zuo Long. Seeing that there were no injuries on his body, and Zuo Feng, and seeing that there was only a single wound on his shoulder, he sighed.

Zuo Long and Zuo Feng looked at each other.

Prince Chu slowly opened his mouth: "I thought you two would at least lose half your lives tonight. I have already invited you all here, and you even prepared so many medicines."

Zuo Long and Zuo Feng were extremely shocked. The two of them turned around and saw a white-bearded old man staring at the chess board with a frown on his face, ignoring both Zuo Long and Zuo Feng's gazes.

"Little Chen's eighty-eight shadow guards are not inferior to you guys in any way. If they were to make a move against you, how could you guys return safely?" Prince Chu laughed involuntarily.

Zuo Long and Zuo Feng were already stunned.

"Zuo Feng will go apply the medicine and Zuo Long will bring the Doctor Shui back to the estate." Prince Chu clasped his hands together.

"Yes." The two siblings nodded and left.

"What, you just locked him up for two days and let him go?" The white bearded Mr. Fang stared at the chess board and laughed.

"Little Chen has his own plans. If I intervene, he might not even be willing to come back for the new year." Prince Chu was helpless.

"Hmph." Mr. Fang stared at the chess board and smiled, "In this world, only your son is your weakness."

The Prince Chu laughed and did not speak. He sat opposite to the Mr. Fang: "Why are you staring at a game of chess? Let's play."

Mr. Fang slapped his thigh. "Sure."

That night, corpses were strewn all over the game board of Prince Chu Palace's study.

The next day, when the sun rose again, news exploded in Beijing.

According to the news, the Fourth Miss of the Shui Family would not return at night.

That day, Shui Yiyuan who had been imprisoned by the Prince Chu for two days was just about to go to the imperial court when he heard of the explosive news. Before he even reached the entrance of the palace, his eyes rolled and he fainted.

The fact that Shui Yiyuan fainted was witnessed by countless of his colleagues who went to work.

After Shui Yiyuan fainted, Ah Yuan, as Shui Yiyuan's most caring attendant, immediately turned around and brought Shui Yiyuan home.

On the way, Ah Yuan met Shui Yiyuan's father-in-law, the Minister of Rites, Liu Changqing, and requested for Liu Changqing to request for a leave of absence. Liu Changqing agreed without a second word. So Shui Yiyuan went back to the Shui family.

Shui Yiyuan was worthy of being the emperor's favorite subject. Yesterday, he worked overtime and didn't go today. Not only did the emperor not blame him, he even sent the closest person, the Eunuch Shou, to visit him.

Shui’s Marion.

The moment Shui Yiyuan was sent to the bedroom by the Ah Yuan, he opened his eyes, looking rather weak.

"Master, the Emperor will definitely send someone to visit." Ah Yuan said.

"Go and notify Second Aunt to come over." Shui Yiyuan's face did not look good.

The Madam Hu hurriedly came over after a while. Before the Madam Hu even entered the door, she shouted, "Master."

" "Yi Qing." Shui Yiyuan laid on the bed, softly calling Madam Hu's name, his tone very weak.

"Master." Madam Hu hurried over, his voice sounded as worried as it could possibly be.

"Yi Qing." Shui Yiyuan laid on the bed, his voice weak, "It would be great if Qingyan was half as sensible as Qingyuan."

"Master must be joking, how can the Second Miss compare to the Fourth Miss." Madam Hu quickly shook her head and walked over to the bed. She picked up the silk and rubbed her eyes. In fact, in the Madam Hu's heart, Shui Qingyan was indeed not that much stronger than Shui Qingyan.

Shui Yiyuan caught his breath, and wanted to say something. It was as if it was going to be difficult for him to do so, and he didn't say a word.

When Madam Hu saw the situation, her heart skipped a beat. Right now, she saw that Shui Yiyuan looked like a person who was about to die.

Before Madam Hu could finish speaking, Ah Yuan knocked on the door again.

"Eunuch Shou is here."

Shui Yiyuan was so excited that he wanted to get up, so Madam Hu immediately went to help him up, but halfway through, Shui Yiyuan suddenly dropped back onto the bed.

Madam Hu was terrified.

Shui Yiyuan was very satisfied with Madam Hu's performance. Shui Yiyuan had already guessed that the emperor would not return tonight, but it was still not the time for him to enter the palace!

"Master …" Madam Hu really started crying. She was at a loss on what to do.

"Yi Qing." Shui Yiyuan only shouted a few words before his head tilted, pretending to be unconscious.

"Old master!" Madam Hu screamed out in shock, "Someone, someone, please doctor! Quickly, quickly call for a doctor!"

Shui Yiyuan was very satisfied with Madam Hu's reaction.

Ah Yuan rushed in: "What's wrong!"

"Master, master." Madam Hu looked at Shui Yiyuan, "Ah Yuan, go quickly? "Doctor, please, quickly, quickly, quickly!"

Hearing that, the Ah Yuan immediately ran.

Seeing that Ah Yuan had left, Senior Servant Rong who was standing guard outside immediately came in. She also heard her screams.

"What's wrong with Aunt, why is everything in such a mess." Senior Servant Rong looked at Shui Yiyuan who was on the bed and was confused.

"I don't know. I don't know what's wrong with the old master." Madam Hu could not help but cry.

After all, Shui Yiyuan's previous health was very good, so he reminded his: "Aunt, Eunuch Shou is still waiting in the living room." She couldn't let the aunt miss out on the chance to show her face in front of the mama.

"Oh." Madam Hu immediately stood up and wiped her tears, "Eunuch Shou is the general director of the Imperial Palace. We must not neglect the Shui’s Marion of the people near the Emperor.

"Sigh." Senior Servant Rong immediately nodded.

Madam Hu looked at Shui Yiyuan with tears in his eyes.

If Shui Yiyuan went at this time, she would not be able to get anything out of him. At that time, if Young Master returned, as her father's concubine, wouldn't she be able to get as far away as possible, let alone betroth Second Miss to Fifth Miss?

Madam Hu sincerely hoped that Shui Yiyuan could live for a hundred years.