He favored his concubine and I cut off my wealth. Everyone in the mansion was in a panic.

Chapter 175: Shen Qing's birthday gift, Prince Lu turns into a peacock

At the same time, somewhere hundreds of miles away from Shengjing City, two bamboo houses built side by side stood deep in the bamboo forest.

In the room, a man wearing only a white undershirt was lying quietly on the bed, his forehead covered with a thick layer of white gauze, and a deep wound of bone and flesh on his cheek added to his originally elegant face. Somewhat ferocious.

Suddenly, the man's fingertips moved slightly.

After a while, the man opened his eyes, his clear eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and doubts slowly rose deep in his eyes.

As if he had thought of something, the man struggled to get up, but he immediately broke out in a cold sweat, especially in his left calf, where he felt a heartbreaking pain.

Countless images rushed into my mind, only to disappear into nothingness again in an instant.

When Yun Xiaoxiao walked in from outside the house, she saw Chu Lingyuan leaning on the bed in a daze.

That's right, the person in front of him is Chu Lingyuan, the fifth prince of Chu who Sheng Jing has almost gone crazy with.

Hearing Qing Qian's footsteps, Chu Lingyuan suddenly said: "Did you save me?"

Yun Xiaoxiao responded and walked over with a bowl of Chinese medicine in hand.

She accidentally discovered Chu Lingyuan while collecting medicine. At that time, he was covered in blood, and he seemed to have lost the handsome appearance when they met in Shengjing.

Chu Lingyuan has a special status, and Yun Xiaoxiao has always disliked rescuing someone from such trouble, but after hesitating for a while, she still failed to do so.

Putting the medicine bowl on the small table beside Chu Lingyuan, Yun Xiaoxiao turned around to leave, "Drink it after the medicine cools down."

But I heard Chu Lingyuan purse his lips and say: "I can't see, can you help me?"

Yun Xiaoxiao was startled and waved her hand in front of his eyes, but saw that Chu Lingyuan didn't react at all.

Frowning her brows slightly, Yun Xiaoxiao asked, "Besides being blind, do you have any other discomforts?"

This time, Chu Lingyuan was silent for a long time before he said, "I seem...to have forgotten a lot of things."

"Then do you still remember who you are?"

Chu Lingyuan shook his head, "I don't remember."

Now it was Yun Xiaoxiao's turn to be silent. She saved a person casually, so why did she also save a big burden!

Chu Lingyuan fell from the cliff. Fortunately, a dead tree on the cliff acted as a buffer, and there were many vines at the bottom of the cliff to save his life.

However, unfortunately, during the fall, Chu Lingyuan's head accidentally hit the dead tree on the cliff. This was the source of the wound on his forehead, and the wound on his cheek. The one-inch-long scratch on it.

The serious consequences of being hit hard on the head would be blindness or amnesia, but who would have thought that Chu Lingyuan would catch up.

In this situation, Yun Xiaoxiao didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky.

But after saving him, she couldn't throw him back again. And here and Shengjing were nearly a thousand miles apart. With Chu Lingyuan's appearance, it was unrealistic to send him back, so she could only keep him first. .

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The seventh day of July is the Qiqiao Festival, which is also the birthday of Lu Yan.

After breakfast, Shen Qing went to Prince Jing'an's Mansion with the prepared gifts.

Most of the guards at the gate of Prince Jing'an already knew Shen Qing, so as soon as Shen Qing got off the carriage, some guards came forward to guide Shen Qing.

As soon as Shen Qing arrived at the entrance of Qingzhu Garden, she saw Li Ze carrying Mo Wuchen out of Lu Yan's dormitory. The latter was still holding the century-old ginseng plant with a high popularity in his arms.

The scene was a bit funny. Shen Qing couldn't help laughing and asked Xiang Lize, "What's going on?"

Lize put Mo Wuchen on the ground and held his forehead helplessly, "Today is my master's birthday. Young Master Mo came here early in the morning to congratulate me. The gift was the plant that Young Master Mo took from the master's warehouse last night and just a few days ago." The old ginseng I gave you once.”

Shen Qing naturally knew this old ginseng plant and had seen it several times.

At first, Mo Wuchen saw that Lu Yan was injured and wanted to find some nourishing medicine for Lu Yan. The steward of the mansion asked him to look for it in the treasury, but the key was in Lu Yan's hand. Lu Yan was unconscious again, and then there was Mo Wuchen. Wuchen privately took Lu Yan's jade pendant to open the treasury to obtain ginseng.

Because Lu Yan didn't use this old ginseng for the time being, Mo Wuchen took it back. On the day Lu Yan recovered, Mo Wuchen gave it to Lu Yan again in the name of congratulations. This time Lu Yan took the old ginseng into the warehouse of Qingzhuyuan.

However, just yesterday, Mo Wuchen knew that today was Lu Yan's birthday and there was no gift to send, so he once again took up the idea of ​​​​this old ginseng.

After giving away one ginseng and three, Lu Yan finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked Lize to throw out both the human and the ginseng.

Shen Qing couldn't help but smile. It was rare enough to give more than one gift. Mo Wuchen was really the first to take it out of someone's warehouse and give it again.

"Is Lu Yan the only one in the house?"

Lize nodded and responded to Shen Qing: "I know Miss Shen will come today. Master got up early to prepare."

There was one last sentence that Lize was embarrassed to say: Early in the morning, Lu Yan had already changed five sets of clothes alone, and it was almost killing him.

Shen Qing entered with the brocade box in her arms, and Chanyi Hou was at the door.

Mo Wuchen, who was holding Lao Shen in his arms, couldn't sit still. He moved slightly closer and lowered his voice as much as possible and asked, "Chanyi, do you know what sister Lingyi likes?"

Chanyi thought for a moment and responded: "Besides making money, it seems that I have never seen Lingyi like anything else."

Mo Wuchen touched the ginseng whiskers and thought, "That's it..."

Then he looked down at the old ginseng in his arms, with a little regret in his eyes. It seemed that he couldn't give this old ginseng to his cousin for the fourth time, because he had to sell it and exchange it for money!

Thinking of this, Mo Wuchen went out with a determined look, holding his old ginseng.

Inside the house.

When Shen Qing came in, he saw Lu Yan standing two steps away from the door. He was wearing a dark black brocade robe, which added a bit of elegance to his already noble temperament. The white jade pendant on his waist looked even more delicate against the dark background. There was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was tenderness between his eyebrows. He called Shen Qing's name softly, "Jiaojiao."

Shen Qing's eyes moved, and he felt that Lu Yan was too tempting today.

But after all, he was still rational. Shen Qing was distracted for a moment and then reacted, "Today is your birthday. This is the birthday gift I prepared for you. See if you like it."

Lu Yan's eyes lit up, and he took the brocade box from Shen Qing's arms and asked, "Then I open it?"

Shen Qing nodded, and Lu Yan untied the silk straps.

In the brocade box, there were two things: a dark green sachet and a dark purple cloud pattern robe.

Lu Yan raised his eyes to look at Shen Qing, as if he wanted to verify something, and saw a trace of shyness flashing in Shen Qing's eyes, "Well, I made it myself."

Getting the expected answer, Lu Yan's mouth corners kept rising, and it took a long time for him to react, "Jiaojiao, wait for me for a moment, I'll go change."

As he said, he took the clothes and sachet to go behind the screen.

Hearing the rustling sound of undressing behind the screen, Shen Qing's ears instantly turned red, and he turned around and left the room as if he was escaping.

Not long after, Lu Yan walked out from behind the screen, but did not see Shen Qing's figure. He pushed the door open and saw Shen Qing standing outside the door with a slightly red cheek.

The tenderness in Lu Yan's eyes continued to spread, and he asked softly: "Does Jiaojiao think it looks good?"