Chapter 87: Princess, What Are You Going To Do?

"Wind, Wind the General?" Qia'er was frightened out of her wits and immediately went over to pay respects.

Even the wind has arrived, by now, His Highness must have received the news.

Feng Si was the first person in the Feng generation under the young master's command.

The most trusted assistant under the Prince!

The wind is howling, princess. This time, is there no hope for a comeback?

Feng stared intently at the tightly shut door, his face certainly not looking good.

Qiao'er was about to say something else, but he suddenly took a step and walked towards the door.

"Lord Feng Si, our princess was just tending to Lan Yu's wounds. The princess... she is very kind to us servants. The princess... she is a good person."

Feng Si didn't speak, walked to the door, and stopped.

"The Windswept General..."

He waved his hand, and Qiaoer could only stop talking immediately.

Although she was the most favored maid in the princess's court, no one from the Duke's mansion, especially the young master, dared to offend her.

They are even someone the Emperor himself would show deference to!

Feng Si stood at the door of Lan Yu's room, but did not go in.

Even Lan Yu could tell what was happening outside.

Only Chu Qingge, despite hearing Qiao'er's call, acted as if nothing had happened.

She really doesn't take things seriously. She's a 21st-century person, where would she get so many worries?

Besides, as a doctor, she only had patients in her eyes. What difference did gender make to her?

"Still not taking off your clothes? Acting all coy like a little girl!"

Lan Yu's face, which was originally red, was now even more the color of pork liver.

He's not some delicate flower, but...

"Your body, I've seen it thoroughly inside and out when you were on the mountain, even your mermaid lines! Now I'm embarrassed?"

"Princess…" Lan Yu wished she could bury her head in the ground and never come out again.

At that time, life and death were at stake, wasn't it a last resort?

"I can call the doctor..."

"If you keep squawking, I swear I'll rip your pants off."

"Princess!" Lan Yu's face flushed hot.

Never before have I seen such a fiery princess.

Although the princess before was also wild, back then I just felt a deep sense of disgust... Cough, as her personal guard, even if I disliked her, I had to do my duty.

But now… facing such a domineering princess, I don't even feel disgusted anymore. I just feel... so shy.

"Princess, what are you going to do?"

"Take off your clothes, Lan Yu!" Chu Qingge didn't have this much patience at all.

"No, no need, Your Highness. I...I myself...myself..."

Qiao'er wished she could rush in and pull their princess out.

They, these lowly people, can just find any doctor if they're hurt. There's no need to trouble the princess for such a thing.

Most importantly, the princess wanted to take off the blue feathered guard's pants!

The Wind General is still here…

But if she were to barge in, wouldn't that make it even more obvious to General Feng Shi that there was something wrong between the princess and Lan Yu?

What can I do? The more you cover it up, the darker it gets!

She was in a difficult position, she was driven to desperation!

There was no more sound inside, it sounded like Lan Yu had surrendered, taking off her clothes and letting Chu Qingge apply medicine to her.

A face of bronze, handsome and stern, wore a frigid expression. Not a word escaped his lips from beginning to end.

Until Chu Qingge finished the entire treatment and reminded Lan Yu of some precautions, she came out of the room.

Feng Si casually leaned his body and said coldly, "Princess, this general has something to say. May I ask the princess to step aside?"

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