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Chapter 52
"Your Highness, you..."
The doctor was about to say something, but Shen Li interrupted him by raising his hand, "It's okay, I know my own body well, you haven't rested all night, so don't be too busy today, go and rest."
Xunfeng was still about to answer, but the housekeeper Shen Qiuan grabbed his sleeve, shook his head, and signaled him to stop talking.
The girl came in to sort out the clothes on the floor, and when she got the black clothes, her expression was startled.
"Master, this coat..."
Shen Li glanced at it, his originally calm eyes flickered slightly, and then said calmly, "Take it out and throw it away."
After Shen Li took a rest, the people in the bedroom retreated one by one.
Xunfeng stood at the door thoughtfully.
Shen Qiu'an gave him a hand, pulled him to a corner some distance away from the room, lowered his voice and said: "Xunfeng, the master is injured, and his face is still so tired, I guess I don't have time to say anything more, I'm waiting for him to take care of me."Itβs almost there, and itβs not too late.β
Although Xunfeng was worried, he still nodded his head, "Master is too easy to worry about. The past two years have been fine, and life has been relatively peaceful. Since that person came back..." something happened.
"Who is it?" Shen Qiuan asked.
Xunfeng replied ambiguously, "A person who can affect the mood of the master, can't go on like this."
"My master always knows what to do, so we shouldn't need to worry about it. I just need to take care of the palace and his body."
Xunfeng has been by his side since he was a child, and Xunfeng has seen his every move, and the clothes he came back today, he had seen yesterday, they were worn by that person, how could they be on the master's body in a blink of an eye...
The master loves cleanliness by nature, and never uses things that others have used, let alone clothes that fit the body.
The more Xunfeng thought about it, the more strange he felt.
"Okay, you were worried all night last night. Now that master is back, you can rest at ease and don't tire yourself out." Shen Qiuan patted him on the shoulder and told him.
Several hours later, Jin Zhao appeared at the gate of the waiting mansion wearing a middle coat.
When the butler went to open the door, he gave him a strange look, "Master, you... why did you lose your coat after you left?"
Jin Zhao didn't bother to answer his question, but waved his hand, walked quickly to the front hall, picked up the teapot and took a big gulp of water.
Just as he was about to sneak into the room, someone grabbed him by the collar.
He hurriedly put down the teapot and turned his head, only to see that Master Cui was staring at him with a dark face.
"Father...Father." He hurriedly wiped the water from his mouth and stammered.
Appearing behind him suddenly, without any defenses, it scared him into a wit.
"I think you are getting more and more presumptuous. What did you do yesterday?"
Jin Zhao shrank his neck, "I didn't do anything, I was going back too, but I didn't find you and Yinyin, and something happened when I came back, so..."
"Bongzhi, what are you doing! Hurry up and let go, how often does it take for the child to come back!"
Cui Fengzhi was brewing up his anger, but was interrupted by the person who walked in slowly, so he had no choice but to give it away, "Mother, this kid is getting worse and worse! Just get used to it."
Mrs. Zheng helped the old lady into the door with a gentle smile on her face.
"Master, if he's not good-looking, how could these greetings be sent home?"
Cui Fengzhi still criticized: "You don't know how to restrain yourself at a young age, and you are too sharp. You will suffer in the future."
Jin Zhao stood firm and walked towards the old lady. The two helped her to sit down, and turned their gazes to Mrs. Zheng, "Mother, what kind of greeting?"
"Your father is stubborn. I heard about your incident at Jingxinzhai yesterday. It's not just me. It is estimated that your incident will soon spread to the capital."
Jin Zhao was startled, yesterday?That's it?As for?
He looked at Zheng Shi with a puzzled expression, "How...how did you pass it on?"