They were in charge of being beautiful, and she was in charge of taking the hits.

Chapter 117 Sister, I want that man



Chapter 117 Sister, I want that man

"Have you taken a fancy to that princess?"

Afu simply nodded, but that was no different from no Tom, Dick, or Harry; she was simply captivated by the dashing figure and imposing presence that greeted her as she walked through the door.

The two siblings looked at each other in silence, sighing with melancholy.

Wu Chengji was listening to music on the third floor. Fang Yuerong had arranged everything for him perfectly, including plum blossoms, orchids, bamboo, chrysanthemums, peonies, crabapple blossoms, moonlit nights, and swallows.

Wu Chengji stared at Fang Yuerong, noticing the entire gathering was made up of women, with not a single man in sight.

“If Miss Ziyan says she wants to listen to music, then she should listen to music. I can’t let Your Highness have to listen to music. I’m sorry, but I’m the master of the house.”

"My sister is meddling in my business! And what about her?"

"She said she was going to deliver gifts to friendly nations."

During this time, Wu Ziyan had seen all the good-looking men and women in the town. She had long anticipated that this day might come, so she asked them who was willing to follow her. To her surprise, there were a few good-looking ones.

This proved useful today. They gathered those people, dressed neatly as if in uniform, with beautiful makeup, and followed Wu Ziyan gracefully towards Adar's room on the fourth floor.

She knocked lightly on the door, but no one answered for a long time. She stood outside for quite a while before someone came to open the door for her.

The man was Afu's personal servant, and a clever one at that. His eyes darted around as he wondered what Wu Ziyan was doing here, especially with such a large group of people behind him.

"Please inform them that I have come to apologize to both Your Highnesses."

She was, after all, a princess in the imperial court, yet she was willing to humble herself and apologize to foreigners.

A voice came from inside, telling her to come in. As soon as she entered, she brought five, six, seven, or eight people with her, and they all swarmed into the room.

She wasn't exactly stunningly beautiful, but to the average person at first glance, she was a pretty face. They all kept their heads down and wouldn't look up unless told to by the adults.

Afu and Adal glanced at it and asked, "Fourth Prince, what is the meaning of this?"

“A handsome young man is sought after by a beautiful woman. These beauties are all from respectable families. If Your Highnesses find them attractive, they can keep them by your side as attendants.”

"Okay, take the person back with you, and let's put an end to this."

"Sister, I want those two people."

“If Your Highness Adal wants these two people, then you can keep them. But let me make it clear first, they have insurance with me.”

She moved so fast that only the two people were left behind; the rest were all taken away by her, and the door was closed behind her.

There were only a few people left in the room, staring at each other. Those two men had a chance to rise to the top if they saved the poor, so why wouldn't they lower themselves?

Sometimes men and women don't matter, having money to rely on is what matters. Afu stared at him with a hopeless expression and shook her head!

Why doesn't her brother understand the danger? What if those two people are spies?

If we bring it back to the capital, what if we discover some secret information and give it to the Wu Dynasty, giving them leverage against us?

"You may like them, but you'd better keep them outside obediently, understand?"

"I know, but sister, why are you shameless? You're pretty too."

"Idiot!"

After arranging for the beauties, Wu Ziyan finally breathed a sigh of relief. This trip should be coming to an end for now. Walking down to the first floor and looking up to the third floor, she could still hear her eldest sister's hearty laughter.

Suddenly feeling a bloating in her abdomen, Fang Yuerong came down from the third floor and saw Wu Ziyan standing there, motionless.

He walked over with that same confident smile, patted Wu Ziyan on the shoulder, but when Wu Ziyan looked up, her face was pale, her eyebrows were twisted like a pretzel, and her lips had visibly lost their color.

This startled him; he had only patted her on the shoulder, there was no need for him to react so strongly.

"Miss Ziyan? What's wrong?"

Wu Ziyan's forehead was now gradually covered in fine sweat, and the pain came in waves, as if needles were pricking her and sticks were stirring her abdomen.

Perhaps it's the fatigue from so many days, the accumulated pain, I didn't feel this bad when I had my period last month, this time it's so annoying.

She crouched down, clutching her stomach with one hand. Fang Yuerong frowned as well. What was going on? Was the food poisoned? Or perhaps someone had poisoned her when she went to deliver the gift?

"Don't worry, I'm going to find Brother Yu Xiu right now. You must hold on!"

"I'm fine," she said through gritted teeth.

She tried to stay upright, not wanting to lose face in front of everyone, since there would be a pool of blood on her soon.

Although Fang Yuerong was a seasoned businessman, he had little experience with women, and this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

Sure enough, a pool of bright red blood was visible between the two thighs, and Fang Yuerong saw it clearly: "He's bleeding!"

Wu Ziyan was angry, annoyed, and ashamed. She handed her hand to Fang Yuerong and said, "Help me to my room to rest first."

"But you're bleeding! Are you alright? Were you poisoned just now?"

"What the hell?!" "It's okay, let's not talk about this here, let's go!"

Fang Yuerong thoughtfully took off her outer garment and wrapped it around her, but seeing the amount of bleeding, the wound must be quite large, and he was very worried.

Upon entering the room, Wu Ziyan showed no improvement and lay weakly on the bed.

There were no menstrual pads provided, so he could only use some cotton cloth as a temporary pad. He complained inwardly, "Do I really have to be so meticulous about this? Can't you at least give me a way to make sanitary napkins?!"

She had so many rewards she hadn't redeemed yet, but now she chose to redeem this one without hesitation, at least so she could use it now.

"Yuerong, please excuse me for a moment."

"Are you applying medicine to your wound? Do you need me to call Yu Xiu? Can't you just tell me what happened?"

"Stop nagging, okay?!"

Fang Yuerong also found it strange that Wu Ziyan's temperament had suddenly changed. She was like a powder keg, ready to explode at any moment. It was as if she would get angry if she said even the slightest thing wrong or did not meet her expectations.

Fang Yuerong sighed and avoided the question, thinking that she was injured and he should understand her, but he was not a doctor and had no way to treat her condition.

She had no choice but to leave and go find Han Yuxiu. Although she said it wasn't necessary, she still thought it best to ask him to come and take a look.

Fang Yuerong knew that Han Yuxiu was also resting in his room.

He asked the people in the shop which room he needed to go to, and without even knocking, he pushed the door open and shouted, "Something terrible has happened! Wu Ziyan has been poisoned, and she's probably injured too. She's lost a lot of blood!"


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