Before confiscating the house, the medical concubine emptied the enemy's warehouse to flee fami

"Yes."

Qiangwei responded, thinking of the shadowy eyes of the second prince just now, she felt a bit chilly.

The man she liked so much in the past made her feel sick when he got close to him now.

Neither of them stayed for long, and left the teahouse one after the other.

Worried about being followed, Jiang Wan went around several times before returning to the mansion.

After resting for a while, she rested early, and the next day she took the medicine box to see the Eighth Prince.

At the gate of the palace, Jiang Wan did not expect her friend Lu Zhai to meet Jing Mo.

Thinking of the last time he recommended herself in front of the queen, Jiang Wan didn't even give him a look.

As a result, Jing Mo took the initiative to chase after him, "Miss Jiang, can I ask Cousin Yu's whereabouts?"

He knew that Yu Zelan was following the second prince, but the other party was the prince, so he didn't have the guts to ask.

Thinking of Yu Zelan's end, Jiang Wan's eyes were subtle, "Don't you hate her very much?"

"That being said, she is my cousin after all."

Jing Mo's well-dressed appearance disgusted Jiang Wan even more, and she smiled viciously.

"If you want to find her, you may have to kill yourself to see her."

Jing Mo:? ? ?

He stared at Jiang Wan in disbelief, "Miss Jiang, is there some misunderstanding between us.

Why do I have to kill myself if I want to see my cousin? "

He thought Jiang Wan was deliberately humiliating him.

Jiang Wan twitched, "Because your cousin has already met Hades, how can you see her if you don't kill yourself?"

"what?!!"

Jing Mo was extremely surprised, his mouth opened wide, obviously very surprised by this answer.

"If you want to know the truth, you can ask the second prince. Don't look like I killed her."

Jiang Wan shunned Jing Mo, "I really don't like you.

Because you are deeply scheming, don't deny that you instructed Yu Zelan during the competition.

And a few days ago, you deliberately urged me to show it to the emperor in front of the queen. "

"Miss Jiang, you misunderstood."

Jing Mo hurriedly said, "I really believe in your medical skills."

"Go away you."

Jiang Wan turned around and left, too lazy to argue with the mentally retarded, if it wasn't for the genius doctor Gu Gu's medical skills, it would be fine.

Jiang Wan's hands were itchy, and she wanted Jing Mo to teach her a lesson.

Forget it, Song Jiuyuan is about to plan something, so she can't be impulsive.

Staring at the back of Jiang Wan's hasty footsteps, Jing Mo narrowed his eyes, and a hint of malice flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Wan went straight to the eighth prince's palace. When she arrived, the eighth prince was practicing sword.

When Xu Shi heard her footsteps, the eighth prince had already put away his sword, seeing her, his face was full of joy.

"Sister Jiang, let me show you my new sword technique."

As he said that, he jumped up, waved the sword in his hand, and cut off the branches in the courtyard.

After a slapstick operation, the eighth prince looked like he was asking for praise.

"Sister Jiang, how is my dancing?"

"It's a little less murderous."

Jiang Wan was fascinated by it, and somehow felt that this sword technique was somewhat similar to Song Jiuyuan's.

Could it be that he came to teach secretly?

The Eighth Prince scratched his hair embarrassingly, "I'm afraid of hurting Sister Jiang."

"How are you feeling lately?"

Jiang Wan changed the subject with a smile, and walked towards the Flower Hall with the Eighth Prince.

The Eighth Prince smiled naively, "My face is so itchy, I dare not look in the mirror.

Every time I apply medicine in the dark, I also want to give myself a surprise. "

"sit down."

Jiang Wan squeezed his wrist, took his pulse carefully, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Take off the mask."

"it is good."

The Eighth Prince was a little nervous, raised his hand to touch the mask, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and quickly took off the mask.

He was a little afraid to face it, and he didn't dare to meet Jiang Wan and Qiu Yan's eyes.

"what……"

Qiu Yan exclaimed and covered her mouth exaggeratedly, scaring the eighth prince to cover his face.

"Sister Jiang, how is my scar?"

"You have to believe me."

Jiang Wan pushed the small mirror she carried with her to the Eighth Prince, her tone softened.

"have a look."

"I……"

The eighth prince was saddened by this, he took the mirror with trembling hands, not daring to look at it.

"Look."

Jiang Wan said encouragingly: "It will definitely surprise you."

The Eighth Prince held the mirror tightly, facing his own face, and slowly opened his eyes.

In the next second, the mirror in his hand almost slipped to the ground.

Jiang Wan anticipated his reaction, and quickly grabbed the mirror.

"What are you so excited about?"

"Sister Jiang, my face is healed!"

The Eighth Prince was so excited that he couldn't help himself, the half-grown boy almost cried out.

Just now he clearly saw his own facial features in the mirror, but after so long, he had already forgotten his own appearance.

"Lets see."

Jiang Wan handed him the mirror and said jokingly, "This mirror cost me a lot of money, so don't break it."

"it is good."

The eighth prince took the mirror excitedly, looked at himself in the mirror, and wept excitedly.

"Thank you, Sister Jiang!!!"

He didn't expect to see his restored face one day.

His facial features in the mirror are immature, and if you don't look carefully, you can hardly see any scars.

At least it doesn't affect how you get along with others.

If you look carefully, you can still see some clear traces.

However, the eighth prince is already very satisfied!

"Don't stop taking the medicine, your face will soon return to its original state."

Jiang Wan is very confident in her medicine, and the Eighth Prince is still young, so after removing that layer of scars, new flesh will grow.

"Sister Jiang, thank you for your kindness!"

The eighth prince's voice trembled a little when he spoke excitedly, Jiang Wan chuckled.

"You're welcome, the residual poison on your body has been almost cleaned up, but this matter is not publicized.

You still wear a mask if you don't have to, we all need to hibernate. "

Counting that there are still a few days before the half-moon appointment with the emperor, Jiang Wan can delay it for a few days.

"Even if Sister Jiang doesn't say it, I won't expose it."

The eighth prince clenched his fists tightly. In the past, his disfigured brothers were so afraid of him.

If he knew that he had regained his appearance, he might be in danger soon.

The eighth prince has always known that there is no brotherhood in the palace.

Jiang Wan wrote another prescription and handed it to him, "Although the residual poison has been cleared, your body is very weak.

Grab a few medicines and take a supplement. If you insist on taking it for more than ten days, you will almost be able to stop. "

"it is good."

The eighth prince put away the prescription as if he had found a treasure, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

That's how he looks like a child.

Jiang Wan couldn't help feeling soft-hearted, "Take good care of your body, don't let others take advantage of it."

"Sister Jiang, don't worry, I can protect myself."

The Eighth Prince grinned again, and Sister Jiang was as warm as the big sister again.

that's nice!

At this moment, Eunuch Bai hurried in, "Your Highness, Miss Jiang, the Emperor hastily rushed over."

Everyone was shocked, the emperor's coming here was not a good thing, and they didn't know that it was the one who killed Qiandao who attracted him.

Jiang Wan stared at the intact face of the Eighth Prince, and quickly took out a small bag from the medical box.

"Don't move, I'll apply some medicine to you."