Chunfeng looked out the door and saw Doctor Yu crying and looking like he was a loneliness, and he ran quickly.

Chunfeng looked helpless, obviously this is not the first time.

Yun Jin and Yun Yuan, who were on the other side, met each other and smiled, stuck out their tongues, and quietly retreated.

The show is about to begin again!

"Old Yu, what's wrong with you?" Chunfeng said gently with a correct expression.

"Princess, the little prince just went to my husband's pharmacy again. I spent three years developing new medicine. Look at this..."

The Yu genius doctor was full of bitterness and handed it to Chunfeng with a bowl of white jade medicine in his hand.

Chunfeng looked at the medicine bowl that was almost overwhelmed, and the ointment remaining at the mouth of the bowl, and then looked at the color of his youngest son, and he knew it.

Then he looked at his youngest son Yun Ji with a serious face: "Yun Ji, why did you break Grandpa Yu's ointment?"

"Mom~Ah Hua was injured, so I went to Grandpa Yu's pharmacy to find medicine for it, and... I also drew a picture with the paint from Grandpa Yu's sect."

Yun Ji pursed his mouth with aggrieved look on his face, and his eyes were filled with innocence.

It seemed like I was saying that I didn't mean it, I didn't make trouble.

"Ah Hua is injured?"

Chunfeng raised his eyebrows and asked.

Ah Hua is a big black dog, but a few little guys just want to call him Ah Hua. On weekdays, Ah Hua likes to follow Yun Ji’s butt the most.

But how could you get hurt today?

"Um!"

Yun Ji nodded guiltily and continued to look pitiful, fearing that his mother would find something wrong.

"Then why do you want to use Grandpa Yu's ointment to paint?" Chunfeng didn't see the guilt hidden in this boy's eyes, but he didn't continue to study it, but returned to the previous question.

"Yun Ji didn't know it was a ointment, but he just thought it smelled so good. It looked dark like the paint my mother made for us, so he wanted to draw a picture of sour... "

Baili Yunji spoke with sincerity, and at first he did think so.

But later I became addicted to painting. Not only did I draw on the board, but I also showed off my talents on the medicine stand, the desk, and the bedroom.

Although the scene was terrible, a young prince felt very good about himself and even boasted in front of a group of servants.

"How is it? Do you guys, I have the style of an artist?"

However, Doctor Yu had not prescribed a medicine stand or a bedroom at this moment. As soon as he found out that the baby he had carefully developed for three years was gone, he came to the princess to complain.

"Well, Xiangxiang's painting... This idea is very good. Will you show your painting to my mother later? But now you need to apologize to Grandpa Yu first. This ointment took Grandpa Yu a long time to make, and you were wasted like this."

Chunfeng looked at Yun Ji's sincere appearance and did not blame him. Instead, he explained the situation and asked him to apologize to Dr. Yu.

I realized that I had made a mistake and my mother did not blame me. Yun Ji felt a little embarrassed, so he obediently walked to the genius doctor Yu and bowed respectfully.

"Grandpa Yu, Yun Ji was wrong. He shouldn't have ruined Grandpa Yu's efforts. I'm sorry."

After saying that, he flashed with big, watery, black eyes, and looked straight at Doctor Yu.

The old face of Doctor Yu was almost red by this look. He was a man of his age, so he could not be as knowledgeable as a child.

What's more, such a cute child.

But when he thought of his three years of hard work, he felt so distressed.
Chapter completed!