mtl008 Chapter 513 Lead the Way for Me
Chapter 513 Lead the Way for Me
In the morning, after Xiao Yu got up, he called Yan Qing and ordered, "Take the letter from the palace to invite Doctor He, and ask him to go to Zhao Xingzhou's house and take a look at his old man. You should also come with him. If the old man is not getting the care he deserves, give him a good beating."
"The main purpose is to target Madam Zhao."
Su Lingyue's angry voice came from behind the screen.
When he heard that he was going to scold someone, Yan Qing was eager to try, and said to the screen: "I am familiar with this matter, and I guarantee that Princess will be satisfied!"
Su Lingyue was worried that Yan Qing's scolding would make the relationship between Zhao Xingzhou and his mother worse, so she hurriedly told Yan Qing: "Don't scold too hard, just let Madam Zhao know that before Mr. Zhao comes back, the palace will pay attention to Mr. Zhao's situation."
Yan Qing smiled happily, "I know!"
Yan Qing went out. Xiao Yu closed the door and returned to the bed. He pulled open the lotus-colored gauze curtain and saw that Su Lingyue had already put on her wedding dress and was fumbling with the belt. Her slender fingers flexibly shuttled through the ribbons and tied knots. The pink ribbon swayed beside her shallow waist.
"Yan Qing has already taken care of the matter, why do you need to get up?" Xiao Yu sat down on the edge of the bed and raised his hand to touch the back of his waist.
Xiao Yu's hands were slightly cold, and the sudden touch made Su Lingyue's body stiffen for a moment.
"Don't make trouble, my lord." She held back her laughter and moved a little inside the bed before saying, "The medicine I made yesterday needs to be delivered to Wan Ning and Master Li today. I haven't been to the Li Mansion for a few days, so I don't know how Master Li's injury is."
Xiao Yu retracted his smile and lowered his eyes.
With this movement, the quilt around the waist fell apart, revealing the skin below the waist.
The wounds from the previous caning have healed, but the newly grown skin is red, in sharp contrast to the snow-white skin next to it.
Xiao Yu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his stern expression softened. His fingers moved down and touched the pink new skin.
The new skin was more sensitive than the dimples on the waist. Su Lingyue's whole body froze instantly, and her voice also became stiff, "Prince, you, you..."
"First it was Young Master Zhao, then Young Master Li, who's next?" Xiao Yu's tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about something insignificant, and his tone was already cold compared to before.
At this time, he really didn't want to listen to other people's affairs.
Hearing the strangeness in his words, Su Lingyue moved her body to face Xiao Yu, leaned on the bed and approached Xiao Yu, kissed him gently on the lips, and said with a smile: "No matter who he is, he is not as important as Mr. Xiao."
Su Lingyue stuffed the inner garment in her hand into Xiao Yu's hand, and said slowly with a curved lip corner: "Mr. Xiao took it off, so Mr. Xiao has to wear it."
Mr. Xiao?
Xiao Yu raised his brows.
If we put aside their identities, and if the two of them were born in an ordinary family and met on the street at an ordinary time, perhaps she would call out like this.
I felt an inexplicable warmth in my heart.
Xiao Yu curled up his lips, threw his underwear into the bed, and approached Su Lingyue and said, "My husband wants to bite someone now."
Su Lingyue was stunned for a while before she reacted. She frowned and asked, "Now? But the prince just bit it last night?"
"Well, now." Xiao Yu's eyes were deep and there was a faint smile on the corners of his lips.
There was a smile in his eyes, he was very interested and had no intention of stopping.
If a sick person is in a good mood, it will be of great benefit to his health.
It's not like I haven't been bitten before.
Su Lingyue bit her lip and finally compromised.
Qin Wan Ning and Li Xiaoyun's medicine can last for two days. It doesn't matter if they are delivered later. The most important thing now is to comfort them.
Su Lingyue raised her hands to untie the belt of her shirt, moved her body and lay down, her face flushed and her eyes closed as she said in a muffled voice: "My Lord, bite it!"
I didn't look at Xiao Yu the whole time.
If they didn't sleep in the same bed together every day, she would have suspected that he had a cannibalistic hobby. Xiao Yu always liked to bite her, especially under her collarbone...
Just thinking about it, Su Lingyue's face became hotter and hotter.
After a long while without feeling any movement, Su Lingyue opened her eyes in confusion and looked at Xiao Yu.
He saw Xiao Yu looking at him with a smile, his eyes burning.
Su Lingyue blushed and asked in a soft voice: "Don't bite?"
Xiao Yu looked at the red mark on the small thing under the collarbone, and his heart was filled with pity. He let the little thing go today, and now he wanted to bite another place.
Xiao Yu smiled and said in a low voice, "Turn over. Your husband wants to bite your back today."
Excessive!
Su Lingyue glared at him and slowly turned over.
The gauze tent was double-layered. Xiao Yu lifted up the inner tent and hung it up, leaving only the thin outer tent hanging. The sunlight shone through, and everything inside the tent was clearly visible, but with a hint of haziness.
The slender, slightly cool fingers slid down the back, causing a shudder.
When the quilt was lifted, the newly grown skin under Su Lingyue's waist was exposed, with a soft pink glow.
Xiao Yu leaned over and laid his slightly cool lips on the newly grown delicate skin, kissing it gently.
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Yan Qing took the invitation from the palace, found Doctor He and went to the Zhao Mansion.
There was no visiting invitation in advance; Yan Qing and Doctor He came suddenly.
Yan Qing wanted to find out the situation in the mansion, so he did not tell the truth about his family background. He only said that he was asked by Zhao Xingzhou to invite a doctor for Master Zhao.
The servant had no intention of informing anyone and drove them away directly, "Go, go, go! We have never hired any doctors in our house!"
After saying that, he slammed the side door shut.
It seems that the beating ordered by the prince was not unnecessary.
Yan Qing knocked on the door again, but this time with more force.
Hearing the "bang bang bang" knocks on the door outside, two servants angrily opened the side door with wooden sticks, and one of them shouted: "Where did this scoundrel come from? If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished by drinking!"
Just as they were about to start fighting, they saw the jade token of Prince Su's Palace in Yan Qing's hand, and the two of them froze in an instant.
"Prince Su ordered me to bring the imperial physician to see Mr. Zhao, why don't you get out of the way?"
After realizing what was happening, one of them dropped his stick and ran inside.
Yan Qing strode forward and kicked the wooden stick on the ground. The stick flew out instantly and hit the boy's leg.
The boy knelt down with a plop and let out an "ah".
Yan Qing stepped forward, grabbed the servant by the collar, and threatened with a wicked smile: "Go to Master Zhao's yard and lead the way for me!"
Looking at the thin young man, he was so strong that he could kick a wooden stick weighing more than ten pounds away in one go.
The servant looked horrified, "Yes, yes! Spare my life, sir!"
The other one leaned against the door, not daring to move.
"Doctor He, let's go!" Yan Qing gave Doctor He a bright smile, as if the evil smile just now was not his.
The servant was escorted through one flower-covered gate after another, with someone leading the way, so others did not suspect much.
As expected of a wealthy family second only to the Jiang family, after winding through twists and turns, he finally stopped in front of a secluded courtyard.
Yan Qing frowned in dissatisfaction, "So remote?"
The servant still looked terrified, and dared not act rashly again, and answered obediently: "Yes, the master likes quietness, so the mistress asked the master to move in."
Outside the yard, there were two servants guarding. When threatened by Yan Qing, the servant who led the way lied to get away with it.
When I pushed open the gate, the whole yard looked desolate, without any flowers or plants.
The tiles under the eaves looked like they would fall down at any time. It was very quiet inside, without any sound of maids or servants moving around.
Knowing that he was talking nonsense, Yan Qing glared at him and said, "Did I ask you to speak?"
The servant shut his mouth in dismay.
Arriving outside Mr. Zhao's bedroom, Yan Qing took a look and winked at the servant, asking him to open the door.
Under the threat of Yan Qing, the servant obediently opened the bedroom door.
It wouldn’t matter if it wasn’t opened, but once it was opened, it almost cost three lives.
A foul stench hit him in the face, and Yan Qing turned his head instantly and vomited all his breakfast.