Chapter 179: Thirteen, has the matter been dealt with?

  179 Thirteen, has the matter been dealt with? "Now I know I'm afraid." Seeing her appearance, Wu Shiqiu knew that she had already thought of it.

   "Thiqiu, why didn't you remind me just now?" She covered her lips and looked at Wu Shiqiu reproachfully.

  Is there any sister who did this? She didn't even know how to remind her that if she said anything nonsense in front of Shizi, the two of them would be unlucky.

   "How can I remind you that the eldest son is here?" Wu Shiqiu rolled her eyes at her angrily.

   Doing little things in front of the prince? Does she have the guts? If she split her words, she was already brave enough to do it.

   "You give me some memory next time!" she warned.

  …

   In the ancestral hall, Wu Shisan was in a hurry. The Shizi didn't say a word and ran away without a trace. Although he knew where the Shizi went, he was still worried.

   I didn’t eat dinner, I didn’t drink any medicine, and the wounds on my body…

  Wu Shisan was in a hurry, and when he didn't know what to do, he saw his son-in-law, swaying three steps, and came back leisurely.

   He hurried up to meet him.

   "Master, you can come back, this subordinate will let the cook bring you the food."

   "No need, I've eaten it." Dongfang Yu replied in a good mood.

   Hearing this, Wu Shisan was stunned for a moment, but he immediately thought that the prince should have eaten at Jiu Girl's house, and he didn't care too much.

   "Then go down and bring you the medicine." Wu Shisan said.

   Hearing the word medicine, Dongfang Yu frowned almost immediately, "Don't drink anymore."

   "Master, you can't do this." Hearing Dongfang Yu's words, Wu Shisan's brows also wrinkled.

   It's not that he didn't know that Shizi didn't like to drink medicine when he was a child. No one likes to drink that bitter thing. However, if he doesn't drink it, how can Shizi's injury heal?

   "Master, you're injured, you have to drink the heart-cleansing medicine of Wuba Ping, otherwise, the wound will recur again."

   In the past three days, he was the only one who was angry and didn't drink medicine, but he couldn't help but think for himself, his body was his own.

   If this can help you drink, he will definitely help Shizi to drink.

   "I'll rest for a while, you can bring it here." Dongfang Yu thought for a while, but still said to Wu Shisan.

   I told Bei Bei that the wound was healed just now. If she knew this, she wouldn't know what to call him, so he'd better drink it.

   "Hey, good." Wu Shisan immediately responded happily when he heard his words.

Originally, a small wound should have healed a long time ago, and they didn't care much, but that day, when Shizi and Mu Shizi competed in kung fu, they just casually gestured a few tricks. cracked.

   This time, they were frightened.

   Later, Wu Ba came and gave Shi Ziye a pulse. Only then did he know that the sword that cut Shiziye had been smeared with chronic poison. If the poison was not cured, the wound would never heal.

   No, it's been more than a month, the poison should have been cured long ago, and the wound should have healed.

  However, the one they encountered was the eldest son of his family who didn't like to drink medicine. If he drank a bowl today, he would lose his temper tomorrow and stop drinking. No one could take him.

   Therefore, this wound, up to now, has not yet healed.

   "Thirteen, has the matter been dealt with?" Dongfang Yu asked.

   "Master, we have already ordered someone to investigate, but if we deal with it, we have to wait until tomorrow morning." Wu Shisan replied.