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"Such a big thing, and you're telling me now?" Gu Changfeng's eyelids twitched, and he thought that what was supposed to come had finally come.

Zhao Si frowned slightly and said flatteringly, "The most important thing now is your illness, Prince." He pressed Gu Changfeng's shoulder, asked him to sit down obediently, and said slowly, "I went to see him, it's nothing serious, and Master Zhou and Master Zheng are also here, they are well taken care of."

Gu Changfeng: “…”

What good could there be in being with the other two villains? It was these two who had ordered the "followers" to beat up Wen Heng.

Although it was true, it was also a fact from a God's perspective. Gu Changfeng couldn't say it all, so he just nodded.

"Then go and invite Master Shen over."

Although Zhao Si didn't quite understand why he thought that Master Wen's injury was a big deal just now, but now he wanted to see Master Shen, he glanced at him suspiciously, nodded, and went out.

Xiao Wo coughed coldly. Gu Changfeng recalled the hour he was scolded. He shuddered and couldn't help but said, "Okay, I know. I'll go check it out."

The door was pushed open, and a mixture of cold air and a faint scent of medicine wafted in. Shen Mingjue was wearing a light yellow robe with a four-finger-wide brown belt with cloud patterns tied around his waist. His wide sleeves were gathered to his wrists, and he held a notebook he had written down in class in his hand.

"What is the prince saying?" A voice as sweet as stringed instruments came, and Zhao Si was smart enough to close the door for the two of them.

Gu Changfeng blushed. Ever since he fell ill, he wanted to see someone. Now that he had called the person over, he didn't know how to start the conversation.

"Nothing much, Mingjue, you sit down first." Following the family motto of welcoming guests, he poured the guest a cup of tea. Coincidentally, the tea was brought to him by Zhou Chaoyang.

Shen Mingjue opened his eyes wide. He knew that the prince treated him very well, but he didn't know it could be so good. How could he, a general's illegitimate son, have the honorable prince personally pour tea for him?

"Sir, this is not allowed..." Did he remember? Shen Mingjue took it reluctantly.

Gu Changfeng didn't know that this action actually caused the other party's heart to tremble like a storm. He placed the warm tea in Shen Mingjue's palm and said, "What's going on? Zhao Si has gone out, and you still call me like this..."

Gu Changfeng curled his lips, seeming a little angry.

"Chang Feng, did you... remember something?" He asked cautiously. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but the other party still held it. After a few times, the tip of his ears gradually turned red.

"No... I just miss you. The last time I saw you was... yesterday." Gu Changfeng quickly braked and almost said that the last time I saw you was last time.

The heat on his face faded away little by little, and Shen Mingjue said, "I was supposed to come to visit Shi... Changfeng today, but I just went to boil some medicine and got all dusty, so I had to go change my clothes."

Gu Changfeng nodded and said, "I heard from Zhao Si, Mingjue, you look good in anything you wear. I think this color suits you very well." This is true. With Shen Mingjue's looks, what could he not look good in?

"Changfeng, stop making fun of me. I'm a man, what's there to be good-looking about me?" He pulled his hand out of Gu Changfeng's and drank a sip of the tea that the other person had poured himself. "This tea tastes really good. Judging from the color, it should be the new Longjing tea that arrived this year."

Shen Mingjue seldom flatters others, and this time he flattered the wrong person. Gu Changfeng nodded indifferently.

Shen Mingjue handed the essay in his hand to Gu Changfeng, not forgetting the opportunity for himself and the prince to become familiar with each other. "This is what I wrote down during class today. Please take a look at it after you recover from your illness." Although the prince might have memorized this knowledge a long time ago.

Gu Changfeng did not take it. Instead, he looked directly into Shen Mingjue's eyes, his heart beating rapidly. "Mingjue, tell me first, where did you go yesterday afternoon?"