"Waiting for you there... we can meet in hell..." Li Jinglong repeated Li Yunrui's words in his mouth, the horrifying lyrics made him break into a cold sweat on his back.

Li Yunrui quickly came out of his grief and anger. Now his first priority is to clean the wound. He directed Qiuyue and Dongxue to clean the porcelain jar with white wine, pour the white wine into it, put it on the brazier and heat it over low heat every few seconds.

After a few minutes, he collected the condensed water vapor on the lid of the porcelain jar, and repeated this process three times before giving up. Less than half an hour later, Li Yunrui finally collected a cup of high-strength alcohol.

While Li Jinglong was thinking about his son's words, he watched Li Yunrui command Qiuxiang and Dongxue. He couldn't help but feel comforted by Lao Huai: his son has the air of a general at a young age, just like when he was defeated in Baigouhe.

His composure remains unchanged even as Mount Tai collapses in front of him.

If Li Yunrui knew that Li Jinglong was thinking this way, he would definitely pour the newly refined alcohol on Li Jinglong, light a fire and burn him to the heaven.

"Qiuyue, come and sit down." Li Yunrui looked at the two maids in front of him and pointed to the bedside.

Qiuxiang didn't know why, but the prince was destined, so she quickly sat on the bedside.

Without saying a word, Li Yunrui lay on Qiu Yue's lap and hugged Qiu Yue's small waist with his hands.

Humanity is full of warm and fragrant nephrite, and when spring comes, the flowers in the world are colored. The willow waist is arranged, the flower heart is lightly removed, and the dewdrops and peonies bloom. I think this is the scene! Lying on Qiuyue's lap, Li Yunrui couldn't help but feel swaying.

How could the prince's life be so depraved and corrupted? How could he let it go? No matter what, he must keep this extravagant and corrupt life, Li Yunrui secretly made up his mind.

"My son, what are you going to do?" Mrs. Yuan saw her son hugging Qiuxiang's waist. Although it was midnight, his parents were still in front of him, but Li Yunrui hugged a maid and refused to let go. It was really outrageous.

"Qiuxiang, use cotton dipped in alcohol to clean the blood and stains on the wound. Remember to be gentle and slow. Dongxue goes to find the self-prepared gold sore medicine in the house." After hearing Yuan's words, Li Yunrui suddenly smiled.

His face turned red, and he only thought about the pretty slave girl and the warm fragrance of soft jade, and forgot about the real thing.

After hearing this, Dongxue nodded quickly and walked out of the room, but there was a burst of sadness in her heart. Why didn't the prince choose to hug him?

The reason why Li Yunrui chose Qiuxiang was because Qiuxiang had gullies in her chest, while Dongxue only had Wangzi steamed buns.

Qiuxiang picked up cotton, dipped it in alcohol, and started cleaning the back of Li Yunrui's head.

The sour taste of alcohol when it touched the wound made Li Yunrui, who was lying on Qiuxiang's lap, want to die. He began to squirm like a maggot, and made painful sounds from his mouth from time to time.

"Qiuyue, please be gentle, you can hurt Rui'er!" Mrs. Yuan looked at Li Yunrui's painful look and felt heartbroken.

"Mother, Qiu Xiang has done a great job!" Li Yunrui excused Qiu Xiang from the side.

Fortunately, the wound was not big, so Qiuyue quickly cleaned it up. After Dongxue brought the gold sore medicine, she applied it on the wound, found a clean cotton cloth, and wrapped it around the wound. There was no gauze, so she had to make do with cotton cloth!

After wrapping the bandage, Li Yunrui looks like Sasuke in "Naruto".

"My son, how do you feel now?" Yuan looked at Li Yunrui who was bandaged and refused to get up from Qiuxiang's lap, thinking that he was uncomfortable.

In fact, Li Yunrui simply wanted to take advantage of Qiuxiang.

In his previous life, had he ever experienced such VIP-like enjoyment? He somewhat looked down on himself, but he felt even more secretly happy!

Can you feel unhappy?

The warm fragrance of nephrite is so refreshing that it makes you take off.

How could you give up such a wonderful life?

You must find a way to change your destiny.

Before time travel, Li Yunrui was twenty-eight years old and still single. When he had needs, he could at most go to a small alley and find a massage parlor to relax. Now with such a beautiful maid in front of him, how could he let it go? If not

He was injured, and Li Yunrui wanted to do something with Qiuxiang tonight.

Forget it, forget it, after all, Li Yunrui's body is only fourteen years old. There are rumors in the world that young people don't know how expensive it is, and old people shed tears for nothing. For the sake of a lifetime of sexual happiness, just endure it.

"Mom, I'm fine, it's just that I was a little tired from the pain just now." Li Yunrui tilted his head and looked at Yuan and said.

After hearing this, Ms. Yuan felt relieved.

"My son, what you just said..." Li Jinglong asked after seeing that his son was fine.

"Let's talk about this after I recover! Anyway, the emperor won't attack us for a while! I want to think about it carefully." Li Yunrui curled his lips and said.

"Okay! My son, you have a good rest first. Qiuxiang, Dongxue, you two take good care of the prince!" After Li Jinglong finished his instructions, he said to Yuan, "Madam, let's go back to the room first! Let Rui'er have a good rest.

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Mrs. Yuan stood up from the bed, and Li Jinglong immediately supported her with his hands, and the two walked out of Li Yunrui's room.

I don’t know why, but Li Jinglong always has the illusion that he has become his son today!

That night, the official in charge of observing the celestial phenomena in the Qin Tianjian saw stars emerging from the Gianhe River, as big as chickens, blue and white, about three feet eastward, and there was a light as big as a lamp, entering the sky!

Early the next morning, Li Yunrui stood in the yard with his head wrapped in a bandage, his head raised at 90 degrees, looking at the blue sky, motionless.

"What do you think happened to the prince?"

"I'm afraid you were beaten stupid by a gangster last night, right?"

"It's possible that my seventh uncle's nephew's sister-in-law became stupid because she injured her head when she was young!"

"What a pity. The prince usually treats us kindly, but now he has become like this..."

A group of servants, nurses and maids stood in the distance, talking quietly.

Although he was more than ten meters away, Li Yunrui could hear clearly. Could this be his time-travel benefit? Li Yunrui was a little surprised, but he could only pretend not to hear.

"Your Majesty, it's time for breakfast!" Qiuxiang came up from behind and said softly.

Li Yunrui still looked at the sky motionless.

Seeing that Li Yunrui was not moving, Qiuxiang looked in the direction of Li Yunrui's eyes.

The servants, nurses, and maids who were passing by saw the movements of the prince and Qiuxiang, and felt very strange. They thought there was a strange scene in the sky, so they also looked up, the third, the fourth, the fifth...

Li Jinglong and Mr. Yuan, who were in the dining room, waited for their son on the left but did not come, and waited on the right for their son but did not come. Then they left the dining room and came to Li Yunrui's small courtyard. They saw a group of people looking up at the sky. They were very strange.

People also raised their heads.

Nothing, what are everyone looking at? Li Jinglong is very strange.

"My son, what are you looking at? Why don't I see anything?" Li Jinglong asked from afar.

"Look, I have a nosebleed!" Li Yunrui was a little embarrassed. After getting up in the morning and washing up, as soon as he went out of the room, he saw the Oiran Piaoxiang from the Shihua Pavilion. He remembered that he caught someone unawares last night and scratched her.

Touch something, and then it becomes tragic.

Qiuxiang who was standing aside heard that Li Yunrui had a nosebleed, and quickly took out a handkerchief and put it under Li Yunrui's nose.

After a group of maids and servants heard the reason, they were immediately embarrassed and quickly returned to their original state, sweeping the floor when they should and wiping the tables when they should.

When the head of the house, Mrs. Yuan, heard that her son had a nosebleed, she began to feel distressed again, "Qiu Xiang, how do you and Dong Xue take care of the prince? It is winter now, the weather is dry, and my son has injuries..."

"Okay, mother, don't worry about the two of them. Isn't it just a nosebleed?" She knows her own business. Li Yunrui's nosebleed is simply because he thought about something he shouldn't have thought, and he deserves it.

Qiuxiang was innocently involved, so she was also a little trembling. She had not yet settled the account for the prince's injury yesterday, so she could only nod her head to apologize.
Chapter completed!