"Director Lu, can she still be saved?"

"Well, this little Mo Jing's injury is serious or minor. It's quite weird and violates a taboo. It's not that it's hopeless, but..."

"Nothing, Taoist Master, please tell me."

Ouyang Rong asked in a serious tone.

Lu Ya glanced at the little nvguan who claimed to be the female fairy of Mo, then looked at the serious face of the handsome Changshi, and said calmly:

"The poor Taoist was born in the Qing Dynasty and is not very good at the Qihuang technique. It would be fine if he could simply heal people, but it is better to leave this matter to the fellow Taoists of Yuqing. Miss Xie must have said this."

"Um."

"Why don't you hand Mr. Ouyang over to Pindao and take him back to Sanqing Sanshan for treatment?"

When Ouyang Rong heard this, he did not respond immediately, but nodded slightly:

"That makes sense, but is it too late?"

Lu Ya nodded immediately: "If Pindao sets out now and drives with all his strength, he should be able to reach Gezao Mountain in time."

He turned to look at the little girl who was lying in bed; "It's still too late."

Lu Ya didn't expect that Ouyang Rong would immediately nod in agreement.

However, Ouyang Rong turned his head and pointed to the door, and then said another sentence, which made his expression slightly change.

"Okay, thank you, Director Lu. Please bring her over immediately. You must revive this little girl. To be honest with Director Lu, she has done me a favor and I must repay it. In addition..."

"Junior sister will go with you. There will be someone to look after you on the way. She is also familiar with Gezao Mountain."

"Well, actually, there is no need to thank Miss Xie for the trouble. Pindao can just go. The palace's defense must not be relaxed. The last assassination plot happened not long ago. Drawing lessons from the past, it would be better for Pindao and Miss Xie to leave one person behind. Pindao can just go.

Already."

Ouyang Rong looked embarrassed: "Then...how long will the treatment take?"

Lu Ya thought for a while:

"I don't know, but Mr. Ouyang, don't worry. Gezao Mountain is very safe, and the prince's palace and Pindao have the respect. Put this little Mo Jing there to warm up and heal his injuries, it's the best of both worlds."

It is rare for a young man with paralysis in Taoist robes to swear by his chest and pledge.

"Actually, it's not impossible to stay there."

Ouyang Rong looked embarrassed: "Junior sister, let's go together."

Lu Ya looked at Ouyang Rong's face and asked:

"Why is this, why do you want Miss Xie to go with you? Is it because you can't trust Pindao?"

"no."

"That means you can't trust Ge Zaoshan?"

"No."

"Then why..."

"Because Miss Muse is very important to us and we need it."

Lu Ya paused slightly, looked at Ouyang Rong's expression, narrowed his eyes slightly and asked:

"Oh, what an important method, Ouyang Changshi needs it...why? Could it be that he simply lacks ink for reading and writing?"

Ouyang Rong nodded and shook his head.

Lu Ya suddenly felt wary.

I just mentioned a few days ago that Ling Mo needs a great blessing, and he met it so quickly. How could it be such a coincidence... He thought to himself.

"To be honest, my junior sister is already a book translator in the seventh rank of the Confucian sect. She needs literary talent to be promoted. If Miss Miao Si recovers, she can help my junior sister break through to the seventh rank."

Lu Ya was slightly stunned. Looking at Ouyang Rong's serious expression, he hesitated.

"Is this so..."

Lu Ya suddenly asked: "Ouyang Changshi, from now on this little Mo Jing should follow Miss Huang Xuan, after all we have lived together for such a long time."

Ouyang Rong said calmly:

"After Miss Miao Si wakes up, first ask her to help Junior Sister. As for where to go, of course we will follow her ideas, just like Miss Huang."

Lu Ya suddenly frowned and muttered in his heart: "That's it. If she knew she was going to Fulusan Mountain, she would definitely run away..."

However, his expression quickly calmed down.

Lu Ya took a closer look at the upright expression of the handsome Changshi in front of him, and his vigilance was relieved.

After all, Mr. Ouyang was indeed very fair about Huang Xuan's apprenticeship and did not favor the Confucian Academy.

Thinking of what he had just said quietly to Huang Xuan, the paralyzed young man in Taoist robes felt a little guilty, and he began to respect the character of the handsome young man in front of him even more.

No wonder the prince and the prince believe in him so much... Forget it, there is currently no shortage of new ink envoys in the secret treasury of Fulu Sanqing Patriarch Hall... And who is more important to call the junior sister?

Thinking of his trip down the mountain, Lu Ya nodded:

"Okay. Just do as Mr. Ouyang said. However, considering that Pindao and Miss Xie cannot leave the palace together, Pindao suddenly remembered something. I can't tell which thing can cure Mo Jing's injury."

"What?"

"A pill."

"Where is the elixir now?"

Facing Ouyang Rong's questioning, Lu Ya was silent for a moment, first looked around, and then whispered to me:

"Master Ouyang, please don't say that it was Pindao's idea. Just say... just say that Pindao accidentally got drunk..."

"What's going on?"

Ouyang Rong asked, his expression becoming more and more curious...

When Ouyang Rong and Lu Ya left the Miaosi ward, Xie Lingjiang was talking and laughing with Huang Xuan.

Xie Lingjiang touched Huang Xuan's head and turned to look at Lu Ya's expression.

The latter looked like he was sighing.

Xie Ling Jiang stood up with his hands on his back.

Ouyang Rong shook his head helplessly. Seeing the arrogant look on his junior sister's face, he naturally understood that the junior junior sister's delay in entering the ward was taking advantage of Lu Ya's absence to gain favor with the little girl.

However, fortunately she was not in the room, otherwise it would be difficult to explain the things behind...

Ouyang Rong felt a little guilty in his heart.

Xie Lingjiang curiously asked:

"Elder brother, how are you guys talking about it? Is there any way to cure Miss Miao Si?"

Huang Xuan, who seemed to be worried, also cast a concerned look.

Ouyang Rong nodded, "I really need to find some medicine. Director Lu has already given instructions. I will go get it right away."

Both women breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Lingjiang was originally going to follow Ouyang Rong to find the medicine, but when he looked back, he was a little worried about leaving Luya to ignore the wavering Huang Xuan, so he stayed behind.

Ouyang Rong took advantage of his junior sister's distraction and silently and quickly left the Juxian Garden Study Room.

He passed through a garden building and did not go to the gate of the palace. Instead, he turned and walked into another corridor among the trees.

If Xie Lingjiang were by her side at this moment, she would definitely find that the senior brother was not taking the same route she usually took back to Xianggui Courtyard.

Ouyang Rong came to the junior sister's boudoir, but passed by and walked into the boudoir next door.

He knocked on the door.

Dong Dong Dong——!

"Who?"

Cai Shou's curious voice came:

"Didn't I ask you to go get some fresh fruit? Miss, you want to eat it after taking a nap. Come in and knock on some door. You are so stupid."

Dong Dong Dong——!

He said softly "Eh", and then the sound in the courtyard disappeared.

The next moment, the courtyard door was opened, revealing Cai Shou in front of the door who had her hands on her hips to teach her a lesson, and also showed her stunned expression:

"Master Ouyang?"

Ouyang Rong coughed:

"Is Your Highness taking a rest?"

Cai Shou couldn't help lowering her voice: "You...are you here to deliver an umbrella again?"

Ouyang Rong: "..."

Why again?
To be continued...