No matter how Ji Qingning glared at the man, the man was very calm.

He paid 10,000 taels of medical treatment and always had to cure the injury. He didn't plan to bother the doctor with this injury.

Taking advantage of other people's soft hands, Ji Qingning would not take it seriously if he was upset. How long has it been since she treated the wound on his back? It should have been healed long ago. How could it be itchy?

"Lying down, I'll show you," said Ji Qingning.

The man took off his brocade robe and lay on the couch.

There were many scars on the man's back, but the color was lighter, which was an old wound, and the flesh grown from the new wound was pink. Ji Qingning checked it several times and said, "Look, it's okay."

"How could it be fine?" the man frowned.

"The itchy heart-wrenching."

Ji Qingning reached out and said, "I'll take your pulse."

The man lay down and stretched out his wrist. Ji Qingning took his pulse for him. After a while, he said, "There is no problem with the pulse."

The man looked at Ji Qingning with a look of "Are you a quack doctor?"

Ji Qingning said angrily, "I will prescribe a prescription for anti-itchi. You can find a doctor to prepare it. I live in the Zhang family and can't prepare the ointment."

Ji Qingning walked to the desk and wrote down the prescription and handed it to the man.

The man reached out to take it, put on a brocade robe, and then lay on the couch.

He hadn't had a good sleep for four days. If he hadn't been able to withstand it, he wouldn't have found such a clumsy excuse to come to Zhangge Lao's mansion and compete with the servant for a small bed.

He just wants to sleep now.

As soon as the man closed his eyes, Ji Qingning went to drink a cup of tea and fell asleep.

Ji Qingning, “….”

Sleep so fast?!

Are you really asleep or pretending?

Ji Qingning reached out and shook his hand in front of the man's eyes, then pushed him and said, "Don't you want to spend the night on the couch, are you?"

The push was a little heavy, and the man opened his eyes and said, "I'm so sleepy, I'll leave after a night's sleep."

Ji Qingning was speechless.

How long has it been since I slept, and I fell asleep so quickly.

The little maid went outside the house and said a few words to Miss Zhang's maid. When she came back, there were more people in the house, and the little maid was also very confused.

From her father, she had a very good impression of Mr. Tianwen. But when she saw Mr. Tianwen, she thought that her father was wronged and was very good at being wrong. Mr. Tianwen was more like a gangster. There was no reason to not leave the house. Even if he stayed in the courtyard, he would have to stay in the palace.

There is another more important point!

She slept on the little couch!

He occupied the little couch, so she could only squeeze into the bed with the girl, and she didn't want to be kicked by the girl.

The little maid doesn't expect the man to leave, and she can't drive him away when she wakes up in the courtyard. Moreover, she's still asleep now, so she'd better find the maid to take two quilts to the floor.

The little maid went to ask for a quilt, but within a short while, she brought two brand new quilts. When she entered the room, Ji Qingning was bent down and stretched her hand towards the mask on the man's face.

The little maid was also curious about what the man looked like, so she quickly put the quilt down, came over, and whispered, "Do you really want to see it? What if you look so ugly?"

Ji Qingning touched the mask with her hands. The little maid's words were so scared that she shook her hands and quickly put them back. She respected life, but she also valued her appearance. This man is already a bad-hearted person. If he wants to be ugly, she should not be disgusting?

"Forget it, I won't watch it anymore. Mystery creates beauty," said Ji Qingning.

The little maid has never seen such a self-deception.

But if you don’t look at it, you won’t look at it. It’s still unethical to peek at people’s faces without permission.

Just as I thought about this, my girl stretched out her hand again and took a look, "I don't have the ability to bear it yet."

The man slept very heavily and his mask was tied very strongly. Ji Qingning took a lot of effort but did not untie it. Just when she was about to give up, the little maid handed over the scissors from the side.

Ji Qingning, “….”

Ji Qingning twitched the corners of his eyes, took the scissors, and carefully clicked, and the rope on the edge of the mask was cut off.

There was also a strand of hair in my ears.

Ji Qingning, “….”

Little maid, “….”

The little maid's heart was trembling, and the girl was clumsy. After these scissors, she cut off at least twenty or thirty strands of hair.

My body, hair and skin are my parents.

Ji Qingning didn't expect this to happen. Seeing the little maid looking at her, Ji Qingning was a little embarrassed and handed the scissors to the little maid, saying, "Who told him to come to me tonight, let's forget about it, I'm still sleeping on the couch and refuse to leave."

"Don't say that I just accidentally cut a few of his hair, even if I pick him into a bald head, he can only endure it!"

The little maid has nothing to say.

Although she thought this was a fallacy, it seemed to be a thing of the past.

I cut all the cuts and cut them off their hair. It would be a loss if I didn’t take a look at the man’s appearance.

Ji Qingning lifted the mask and revealed the man's appearance. The moment he saw the man clearly, a poem flashed through Ji Qingning's mind—

Shiraishi Lang, Linjiang.

Leading the lead of Jiang Bohou from the fish.

The accumulation of stones is like jade, and the list of pine trees is like green.

Lang Yan is unique, and there is no other way around.

This is just another monster.

The little maid spoke in surprise, "He looks as beautiful as Young Master Wen San."

If you look at it a few more times, you can't help but be jealous, "It's good-looking and can't be eaten."

The little maid said, "But he doesn't lack food."

Ji Qingning, “….”

When did this little maid learn to argue?

The little maid just told the truth, she only took 20,000 taels of money, which is much richer than them.

Although the girl is a woman, she may not be as good as other people in terms of appearance. She is not as good as her parents, and no one is rich. Comparing people with others is so annoying.

Ji Qingning glared at the sleeping man, then walked towards the bed with a yawn.

The little maid spread the quilt on the ground, went to tie the door, then turned off two lamps, and lay on the floor and went to bed.

It was as cool as water at night.

A good night's sleep.

When he woke up the next day, the man found that the mask had been cut off. He was not surprised by what was expected.

After sleeping full, I was a little hungry, so I jumped out of the window and left.

He did not go back to the academy, but went to another academy.

Chen Yao knew that he had gone to Zhangge's hometown, so it was really not easy for him to have a stable sleep.

But this is not a long-term solution after all.

Young Master Ji is not young anymore. Prince Zhao had intended to marry Princess Tan Xi to him, but later he didn't know why he disagreed. But Young Master Ji was also at the age of getting married and having children. When he was alone, the Third Young Master was silly and slept on the couch in his house. If they got married, can they still go?

Wen Xuan went back to the room, tore off the human skin mask in front of the bronze mirror, and threw it on the table.

The human skin mask that he had been wearing for a night was a little stiff, and he was about to sit down and rub it well. When he turned around, his eyes swept through the bronze mirror, his steps stopped, and his brows frowned involuntarily. He raised his hand to touch his ears and found that his hair had been cut off.

Almost instantly, his eyes were covered with a blazing fire-

"Ji Qingning!"

Ji Qingning, who was far away in the small courtyard of the Zhang family, brought breakfast. As soon as she sat down, she sneezes.

The maid looked at her.

She looked at the maid.

The maid silently brought the plate back to the tray and said, "I will change it for you."
Chapter completed!