Chapter 43 There is no need to catch up with yourself
Mu Yiyi didn't know how she left Nanyang Prince's Mansion. She was pulled by Wu Yinglan so numbly until she entered a teahouse and sat down blankly.
"Sister Yiyi, are you okay?"
Looking at the dejected Mu Yiyi, Wu Yinglan waved her hands in front of her worriedly, and then hugged her hard.
"Sister Lan, am I very cowardly?"
Mu Yiyi whispered, her voice helpless and self-blaming.
"No, Yiyi, you can't get involved in this... you really can't get involved."
"The Emperor is very angry right now. We are not familiar with Prince Ming, so there is no need to risk our lives for him."
"Just now, I was just asking casually, not taking it seriously."
Wu Yinglan said anxiously, she didn't want Mu Yiyi to go and seek death.
Although she wanted to help Shu Qianrou, there was no need to let Yiyi lose her life.
"But, he saved me..."
"He saved me, but I didn't dare to go and save him."
"Sister Lan, I'm really useless. But I'm not alone. I don't want anything to happen to my mother and brother."
Mu Yiyi whispered in despair, it was unimaginable that that rich and handsome man was helplessly waiting to die.
She felt that she had to save people, but...
She couldn't afford to gamble. It would be nice if she could sneak over and have a look.
No, no, she can't do nothing, otherwise, she will regret it for the rest of her life.
Mu Yiyi pushed Wu Yinglan, sat up straight, and whispered:
"Sister Lan, is there a way to secretly send medicine in? Can I make some medicine and send it over to save my life?"
Perhaps, the imperial doctors are just temporarily unable to do anything. At this time, what they need most is time.
She has Purple Jade Snow Lotus, which can definitely help the imperial doctors buy some time.
Mu Yiyi suddenly remembered what King Ming said when he rescued him last time in Nanyang Palace. He said that he gave him the purple jade snow lotus.
At that time, he just wanted to help him out, and was afraid that others would miss her medicine.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a prophecy.
"this……"
Wu Yinglan wanted to say yes, but she had to go home to discuss it.
Although her father is very powerful, she can't decide whether she wants to get involved in this matter.
After all, this is no small matter.
"I'll prepare the medicine first. Sister Lan, please look at it for me and I'll think about it."
Mu Yiyi didn't force it, just make the medicine first and then find a way to deliver it.
She closed her eyes, her consciousness sank into space, and she began to search for the most effective prescription of purple jade snow lotus.
Time passed quickly. When Mu Yiyi bought the medicinal materials and went home to make pills, it was already getting dark.
She stretched out and was exhausted from working non-stop all night.
It is really inconvenient not to have a good medicine stove, and the speed of making medicine is too slow.
However, fortunately, it was made. There are three in total. I wonder how Sister Lan is doing?
If she can't convince General Wu, then she can only ask Princess Nanyang again.
Just give me a pill, she should have something to do, right?
However, no matter who helps, they owe a huge favor. But she feels that if she can help King Ming, it will be worth it.
Mu Yiyi wished she could send him there now, but there was nothing she could do now.
She was about to go back to her room and be confused for a while, when her eyes suddenly darkened and a black shadow flashed out.
King Ming?
At first she thought it was King Ming, after all, he was the only one who could appear and disappear in her yard in the middle of the night.
However, upon closer inspection, the person who came was dressed in black, with a face covered, a straight figure, and a cold look, but he was not King Ming.
"Second Miss, I am An Er, the secret guard of Prince Ming's Mansion."
The man in black bowed slightly to bow respectfully. He stared at Mu Yiyi's small bottle with burning eyes, and his voice could not contain his eagerness:
"Is this for my master?"
Mu Yiyi didn't believe it when he announced his family name!
With her little hands retracted into her long sleeves, she quietly sent the medicine bottle into the space. This was a life-saving thing, and there were only three pills in total.
Mu Yi quietly separated the pills and took out another bottle. Now there was only one pill left in the bottle.
She knew that with her three-legged cat skills, she was no match for this person...
Although it's a bit strange for King Ming's secret guards to be around him, but...
It doesn't seem to be traceable.
King Ming knew very well what happened to her.
Then it is possible for him to arrange people around him. But he has never thought about it.
She was worried about how to deliver the medicine, and this person came just in time.
But just in case, she only gave him one. Anyway, the man didn't know how many pills he had made in total.
"Second Miss, the prince's condition is really not good. Are you making these pills for our prince?"
An Er was secretly worried when Mu Yiyi remained silent, so he asked again.
When he heard something happened to the prince, he wished he could go there immediately.
But thinking of the prince's instructions, he did not dare to leave without permission.
However, he still went over to take a look. At that time, he wished that he was the one who fell.
"The prince's condition is really not good. The imperial doctor prescribed medicine, but the prince could not drink it. He used acupuncture, but the prince became even weaker."
Xu was too sad, and An Er, who had always been indifferent to emotions and anger, now felt a little choked up in his voice.
"Is he no longer able to swallow on his own?"
Mu Yiyi frowned, this situation was worse than she expected.
"Yes."
"Then, is there any way you can take me to see him secretly? You also know my situation, and it's not convenient for me to go there in the open."
An Er has been following Mu Yiyi, and he was quite moved at first.
This woman heard that something happened to the prince and wanted to go there, but...
Later, she was actually afraid, and he felt that their prince was not worth it.
Seeing her spending all her time refining medicine for the prince, he felt a little relieved.
In fact, he also knew that it was not easy for this woman.
It's pretty good that she can do this.
It's just that she's not as good as Miss Shu Qianrou. Is that girl kneeling and praying all the time?
"May I?"
Seeing An Er not speaking, Mu Yiyi felt anxious.
Prince Ming's condition is too serious, and her medicine is just keeping him alive.
It won't take long for the medicine to lose its effectiveness. If the imperial doctor still can't think of a way, then King Ming will also be in danger.
"This...let me go back and ask."
An Er didn't agree, and he couldn't make the decision on such a big matter.
He must go back to discuss it with their boss.
"Then I'm sorry to trouble you."
Mu Yiyi handed him the medicine bottle. An Er flashed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
It would be great if this person has martial arts, but it's a pity that she doesn't.
As you get older, it's too late to learn.
She still has two pills in her hand. I wonder what's going on with Sister Lan? Why don't she go over and talk to her, so she doesn't need to ask General Wu for help?
That An Er should not be a liar, he could send it there faster.