The subtle fragrance of cotton needles

Xia Yanxiang felt a little annoyed after listening to this, so she stood up and poured herself a cup of tea.

Mo Yuchen saw Xia Yanxiang's expression and immediately shut up.

What's the point of competing with Dongfang Xujiang for a moment? What's important is to please Yanyan!

But Dongfang Xujiang didn't notice it, and continued to speak without thinking: "His Royal Highness Prince Luo has so many concubines in the backyard. If something happens to his chastity, don't let others be implicated!"

"Jiang'er!" Dongfang Ji scolded Dongfang Xujiang.

Yan is still here! What is this brat talking about?

Mo Yuchen was calm. After all, it was not him who guided Dongfang Xujiang to say that, so it was not his fault.

Dongfang Xujiang was startled and suddenly realized that Sister Yanxiang was still in the room!

He argued with Prince Luo in such a childish way and said such words. He didn't know what sister Yanxiang would think of him.

Xia Yanxiang didn't care about these things. What she had heard in her previous life was a hundred times more disgusting than this.

"Yan girl, what do you think?" Dongfang Ji was naturally not asking about the quarrel between the two people, but about the matter of Concubine Jin.

Xia Yanxiang raised her eyebrows and looked at Mo Yuchen. It seemed that Mo Yuchen did not say that it was she who proposed this matter.

In this case, there was no need for Xia Yanxiang to expose her words: "One move can affect the entire body, so we need to be careful about everything and must be on guard."

Dongfang Ji nodded, thought for a moment, and said to Mo Yuchen, "Then please wait for a day, Your Highness. I will deliver the prepared medicine to Prince Luo's Mansion tomorrow."

Mo Yuchen nodded slightly: "No problem, I will come and get it tomorrow."

This way he would have an excuse to come here again and find a way to see Yanyan.

Dongfang Xujiang immediately said, "Don't bother Your Highness Prince Luo. I will send it over tomorrow."

In this way, Dongfang Xujiang can not only prevent Mo Yuchen from hanging around Sister Yanxiang, but also save some face in front of Sister Yanxiang.

Xia Yanxiang didn't care about it at all.

Mo Yuchen didn't say anything else. As long as he came earlier tomorrow, he would have the chance to see Yanyan again, regardless of whether Dongfang Xujiang saw him off or not.

Dongfang Ji is also a man, so he naturally knows what the two are fighting about. However, Xia Yanxiang is destined not to have autonomy in marriage, so it is useless for Dongfang Xujiang to like her.

Not to mention Dongfang Xujiang, even Yue Qing and Dongfang Ji like Xia Yanxiang very much.

But for the sake of the overall situation, Xia Yanxiang no longer had control over her own destiny.

Xia Yanxiang suddenly remembered something: "Master, is there any burn medicine in the manor? His Highness Prince Luo's hand was burned."

Mo Yuchen felt happy when he heard this. It seemed that Yanyan still cared about him and remembered such a small thing.

Dongfang Ji looked at Mo Yuchen and said, "Oh? Your Highness is injured?"

Dongfang Xujiang felt contemptuous in his heart. A grown man, it was just a minor burn. Was it worth making a big fuss about?

And this burn was probably caused intentionally, right?

This trick can only be used to win the sympathy of Sister Boyanxiang! It's really shameful!

Mo Yuchen said that no matter how glorious or not, what was important was that he could make Yanyan care about him.

Of course he is not like this outside, he is just trying to gain some sympathy in front of Yanyan.

"It's just a minor injury, don't worry about it." Mo Yuchen couldn't continue pretending in front of Dongfang Xujiang and Dongfang Ji, but he still tried to save the situation, "But if the old man has medicine, that would be the best."

After saying this, Mo Yuchen glanced at Xia Yanxiang's expression cautiously.

Unfortunately, Xia Yanxiang didn't show any expression, as if she was indifferent.

This made Mo Yuchen feel a little frustrated.

"Yes, Your Highness, just take it with you when you leave later." Dongfang Ji saw the atmosphere between the few people, but he didn't care. Miss Yan had her own plans and he didn't need to worry about her.

"Thank you, old sir."

On the second day, as expected, Mo Fuchen had just finished his court session and went back to Prince Luo's Mansion before coming to the manor. At this time, Dongfang Ji was still preparing medicine, and Dongfang Xujiang did not expect that Mo Fuchen would come so early.

"Your Highness the King of Luo!"

Mo Yuchen nodded, and was satisfied to see the dissatisfaction on Dongfang Xujiang's face: "I was worried about troubling you, so I came here myself."

I want you to bother me!

Dongfang Xujiang died of suffocation. Mo Chen is really amazing. He uses every possible means, right?

"My father is still preparing the medicine. I heard that His Royal Highness Prince Luo is an excellent martial artist. I wonder if I can have the honor to spar with him?" Dongfang Xujiang still couldn't get over it. Why could Mo Yuchen be destined to be with Sister Yanxiang just by virtue of his status?

Mo Yuchen had the same idea. He had disliked Dongfang Xujiang for a long time. Since Dongfang Xujiang took the initiative to bring it up, he couldn't blame him.

"my pleasure."

……

By the time Dongfang Ji had prepared the medicine, the competition between the two had already ended.

It’s not that Dongfang Ji didn’t hear the noise, but he just let them go. He knew that the fight would happen eventually, so it didn’t matter if it happened sooner or later.

The result was unbelievable to Dongfang Xujiang. He, a man who had been on the battlefield and had experienced hundreds of battles, was actually unable to defeat Mo Yuchen.

Dongfang Xujiang was very upset and left angrily.

Mo Yuchen took two breaths and tried to remain polite: "Old sir."

"Your Highness, you have worked hard. Here is the prepared medicine." Dongfang Ji handed the medicine to Mo Yuchen without mentioning a word about the fight between the two.

Mo Yuchen took it and said, "Thank you, old sir. I will take my leave now."

It was a pity that I didn't see Yanyan, but it was not a good idea for Mo Yuchen to see Yanyan in this state.

After the fight, the two men were covered in mud, and some even got on their faces.

What made Mo Yuchen even more embarrassed was that Dongfang Xujiang actually slapped him in the face. How could he go to see Yanyan like this?