Yun Muzhou had already carried Chanyi back and gave her some medicine. He gently touched the red scar at the corner of her eye with his hand, feeling so distressed that her eye circles were red. But she couldn't figure it out. Chanyi also practiced kung fu in the past. Why?
This has never happened before? Could it be that she has practiced some new skills recently?
When she wakes up after a while, you have to ask her carefully. If it hurts her body too much, she must not let her practice again.
While she was guarding Chanyi, Han You reported in the yard: "Young Princess, there is a man outside who claims to be the shopkeeper of Jinyu Pavilion and wants to see you."
"Well, you are here to see me, please bring them in!"
In the living room, Yun Muzhou met Yu Linyuan.
He was still the same, with a jade tree facing the wind, and a graceful and graceful look. However, when he faced Yun Muzhou, he was extra respectful and respectful, with admiration in his eyes.
"Shopkeeper Yu, what brought you here?" she asked.
"Miss, I just want to come over and ask you, is there anything I need to do recently?"
Yu Linyuan's question really made Yun Muzhou think of something important. She said: "You came just in time, I'm looking for you just in time. If you have time recently, help me buy a house. It doesn't matter how big or small it is.
It’s just a temporary place to stay.”
Her grandfather is still in the capital, so she can't always let him stay in an inn. Moreover, she also needs a place like this to serve as a secret contact point.
When Yu Linyuan heard this, he immediately agreed: "Don't worry, young lady, I will definitely handle this matter as soon as possible."
"There's no rush, just take your time." Yun Muzhou knew that as the shopkeeper of Jinyu Tower, Yu Linyuan probably had a lot to do.
Yu Linyuan said: "I happen to have nothing to do recently. I will go to the street tomorrow to take a look."
"Remember to keep it secret and don't let others know that I bought the house." Yun Muzhou warned.
"Okay." Yu Linyuan said.
Yun Muzhou asked about his eldest brother again. He heard that after his eldest brother recovered, he was planning to open a free school to teach people how to identify herbs.
Yun Muzhou was curious and couldn't help but ask: "Do you people in the Yu family still know how to heal?"
"That's not true. It's because my brother has been ill for a long time and became a doctor. It is precisely because he has suffered from long-term illness that he wants to help more people." There was a smile on Yu Linyuan's face. That was because he was happy for his brother.
"If you need any help, just ask. As long as my Yun family can help, I will strongly support it." Yun Muzhou thinks this is a good thing and she should support it.
However, she had a vague hunch that Yu Linfeng's actions might harm the interests of some people.
That’s all, since it’s a career he loves, why not let him give it a try.
At this time, the palace.
Yu Wenyuan finally woke up, and when he tried to get up, he was suddenly struck by a whirlwind. He endured bouts of dizziness and asked Zhang Xiang, "Why am I so dizzy? Can't you suppress it?"
Zhang Xiang hurriedly knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, did you take an overdose of medicine secretly? The medicine will backfire. It took a lot of effort to revive the Emperor this time."
"What do you mean? Say it again!" Yu Wenyuan didn't believe his ears at all.
Even if he took twice as much medicine, it wouldn't be so serious, right? The medicine is supposed to be suppressive, so why can't he take more!
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid that the medicine prepared by me will have no effect on the Emperor again in the future." Zhang Xiang said sadly. That was a prescription he got from an ancient book. Who would have thought that it would stop working so quickly?
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Yu Wenyuan stared hard, and his hands under the quilt were clenched into fists.
"Are you telling me that I can only be a useless person from now on? This is impossible!" His pale face was full of unwillingness.
Zhang Xiang lowered his head.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Seeing this, Yu Wenyuan suddenly became excited.
His fist hit the bed hard and fast, making the bed board bang and making his face look hideous.
He was lying on the bed, breathing heavily, as if every minute and every second was suffering. Finally, he spoke again: "Where is Yuwen Fengxing? Bring him here to see me!"
Now, he has pinned all his hopes on Yuwen Fengxing.
Not long after, Yu Wen Fengxing arrived, still tied up. As soon as he saw Yu Wenyuan, he screamed: "Father, didn't you say that you would let me go back to your mansion and be imprisoned? You should let me go."
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Yu Wenyuan endured the discomfort and said: "As long as you tell me the truth, I will let you go."
"Father, I really don't know! Even if I know a little bit, I will tell my father early. Father, why do you bother my son?" Yuwen Fengxing was worried, fearing that if he gave a bad answer, he would be stabbed again.
A few knives. He has really had enough of this kind of life, and life is really worse than death.
But he doesn't want to die, he still wants to be emperor.
So he cheered himself up and told himself: As long as you endure this darkness, you will have the last laugh!
Yu Wenyuan rested for a while and said to the outside: "Cang Gou, get me a knife."
"Yes." Cang Gou walked in, holding a knife and an empty bowl in his hand.
"Bleed me! Bleed him!" Yu Wenyuan found it difficult to speak. He looked firmly in the direction where Yuwen Fengxing was standing.
Seeing Cang Gou walking towards him, Yu Wen Fengxing was so frightened that he wanted to run away. However, Cang Gou grabbed him and stabbed him in the shoulder.
He screamed: "Father, please let me go! Father..."
Yu Wenyuan was unmoved, as if he couldn't hear his voice at all, and couldn't see the pain on his face. It wasn't until Cang Gou drained half a bowl of blood that he said: "Zhang Xiang, take some back and study it. Be sure to
I need to analyze how the blood in the bowl is different from that of ordinary people. Leave the rest to me."
"Yes, Zhang Xiang took out a glass bottle from the medicine box, filled it with some blood and left."
As soon as he left, Yu Wenyuan immediately asked Cang Gou to help him up, then picked up the smelly blood and took a sip. Perhaps the taste was too unpleasant, so he vomited it all on the ground.
"Your Majesty, are you okay?" Cang Gou asked.
Yu Wenyuan rinsed his mouth and looked at Yu Wen Fengxing: "Fifth Prince, you can go back to your palace. I will give you a cart of medicinal materials. You can go back and take care of yourself. I will allow you to enter the palace when necessary."
Yuwen Fengxing's face turned as white as snow, he covered his injured area and collapsed directly on the ground.
Wailing to the sky: "Father, you can't treat your son like this. You might as well kill him directly, Father! If your son dies, who will be filial to you in the future, Father..."
He felt that he was not far from death.
When the news that the fifth prince had been bled and that the emperor drank a sip of the blood reached Prince Han's Mansion, Fei Xuan was immediately shaken. He had long forgotten the unpleasantness between him and Yun Muzhou, and came to her with a wind at his feet.
