He waved his hand magnanimously, "Go then, the sooner you leave, the sooner you'll return!"
Lu Tong didn't say anything more, shouldering his medical box and leaving the medical hall with Yin Zheng.
Du Changqing sprawled lazily over the desk, watching their retreating figures, he tossed a black date into his mouth and asked Ah Cheng, "Hey, where did she say they were going today?"
"It seems like it was to Prince Wen's Mansion?"
"Prince Wen's Mansion?"
Du Changqing's chewing paused, he spat out half a date pit and cursed under his breath.
Ah Cheng was puzzled, "What's wrong with our master?"
Have you forgotten?" Du Changqing rolled his eyes, "That pretty boy surnamed Pei we caught the other night, his sister is the Princess Consort of Prince Wen's Mansion, isn't she?"
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