Jian Yuheng's words made Lin Yinan frown even more tightly. Looking at Lin Yinan's expression, Jian Yuheng smiled silently and asked, "When should we set off?"
"In a few days." Lin Yinan pondered for a moment, then whispered back: "We will leave as soon as we finish handling this matter."
"Well, I'll go to the Prime Minister's Mansion first and deliver some medicine to Miss Lu. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to fall asleep tonight."
Jian Yuheng's words were correct. The pain on Lu Zhiyao's arm had become more and more obvious since he returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Lu Zhiyao had already made all preparations when he received the sword, but
In the end, she was still in pain and couldn't sit still, so she just grinned to express her current discomfort.
Lu Zhiyao was a little surprised by Jian Yuheng's arrival. Today's Prime Minister's Mansion has not been so lively for some days. General Nangong, the Seventh and Eighth Princes all arrived, and the Seventh Prince also brought several imperial doctors from the palace.
He looked at the injury for himself again. Even if Lu Zhiyao took the sword for Lin Yinan, a table full of medicinal materials still made Lu Zhiyao a little flattered.
Jian Yuheng saw Lu Zhiyao looking sadly at the things on the table, and knocked on the open door with a smile. When Lu Zhiyao turned to look at him, Jian Yuheng stepped into the room and said softly: "I'm here to see Miss Lu.
."
"Doctor Jian, sit down quickly." Lu Zhiyao waited for Jian Yuheng to sit down and said in a low voice: "I was thinking of asking Yudie to go to the Eight Emperors Mansion to find Dr. Jian later, but I didn't expect you to come by yourself."
"Oh? What does the eldest lady want to see me for?"
"It's not an important matter, but I just want to give Imperial Doctor Jian something." Lu Zhiyao looked sideways at Yudie and ordered, "Go and get some of the medicinal materials for Imperial Physician Jian."
Jian Yuheng looked at Lu Zhiyao in confusion. After seeing what she wanted to give him, Jian Yuheng couldn't help but smile.
Not everyone can get this Yinling Grass, and according to Jian Yuheng’s knowledge, it should be there in the place they just visited. However, he has only heard of it, not seen it. Jian Yuheng entered the Imperial Physician’s Palace relatively recently.
Late at night, I also heard some news from those old men. This thing grows once every ten years, and not all of them may survive. Looking at the amount of Yinling Grass in Lu Zhiyao's hand, Jian Yuheng had a slight headache. Could it be that,
Did she steal all the hard work of those old men?
"Miss, do you know what this is?" Jian Yuheng looked into Lu Zhiyao's eyes and asked slowly.
"I heard your master mentioned it. He said it was a good thing, so I thought of giving you some. Why, doesn't Doctor Jian want it?" Lu Zhiyao asked curiously.
"Many people want this thing, but it's hard to say what the consequences will be if they do. Aren't you afraid that the imperial doctors of the Imperial Medical Palace will pursue it?"
"So this is what Dr. Jian is worried about." Lu Zhiyao pursed his lips and smiled. Jian Yuheng's worries are indeed justified. Since this is a treasure that everyone who studies medicine wants, and this time, he is the only one who goes there.
A famous doctor. So if the Yin Ling Cao is lost, it will be difficult for people not to think of him. Lu Zhiyao had never thought about it so much before, but after taking it all, what can she do? Who called her
The maid can't walk when she sees this grass?
"But Dr. Jian, since you will be suspected whether you take it or not. So if you don't take it, wouldn't you be at a disadvantage? Besides, such a big accident happened during our trip. The assassins showed up, and they showed up again.
Is there anything strange about a thief who steals medicinal herbs? We can wait until they find out what happened, right?"
"Thank you very much, Miss." Jian Yuheng reached out and took the herbal medicine, but she still had some doubts in her heart. Lu Zhiyao didn't know medical skills, how did she discover this? What's the use of taking this? "I'm here to give it to you.
I need some medicine, but seeing so many good things on the table, I don’t seem to need this much."
"It's necessary. How come it's not needed?" Lu Zhiyao said anxiously: "What good medicine does Dr. Jian have? Please give it to me quickly."
Lu Zhiyao's irritable reaction also made Jian Yuheng see her pain. Jian Yuheng sighed softly, took out a medicine box and put it in front of Lu Zhiyao. "Applying it around the wound can only reduce the pain, but you can imagine
There is no way to avoid pain at all. Your injury this time is quite serious, and it will take several months to fully recover. Try not to touch the wound again during this period, otherwise I cannot guarantee when you will recover."
"Okay." Lu Zhiyao nodded with a heavy heart. After Jian Yuheng stood up, Lu Zhiyao asked: "Mr. Jian, I have something else to ask you. Regarding this matter, I wonder if the Eighth Prince
Any clues?"
"The Eighth Prince didn't say anything. If you want to know, you might as well ask him in person."
Jian Yuheng didn't bring any useful news to Lu Zhiyao. Lu Zhiyao looked at his leaving figure and snorted coldly, thinking that he was indeed Lin Yinan's slave. He was really tight-lipped, and he also learned to use their master to deal with him.
Already.
"Yudie." Lu Zhiyao stood up in frustration, looked at Yudie and said, "Look at these things, keep what you can use, and throw away what you can't use."
As soon as Yudie heard what Lu Zhiyao said, she quickly collected all the good things without saying a word. Later, when the weather got a little cooler, Yudie took the medicine given by Jian Yuheng and gave it to Lu Zhiyao lightly.
Apply.
Yudie looked at the wound on Lu Zhiyao's arm. It was very red and swollen, but fortunately no bones were injured. "Miss, tell me, are you doing this well and causing trouble for yourself?" Yudie was a little dissatisfied with Lu Zhiyao for Lin Yinan.
The act of blocking the sword.
"Sister, you don't understand. What is the relationship between the Eighth Prince and our young lady? Maybe one day our young lady will become the Eighth Imperial Concubine!" Wan Yue disagreed with Yudie's words and retorted.
"You also said it, maybe." Yudie carefully treated Lu Zhiyao's wound, but there was still a bit of complaint in her words. "There is no news from the emperor now, and such a large group of people, why don't you let Lu Zhiyao do it?"
Our young lady has suffered. Besides, the second young lady is still the Seventh Princess, and I don’t see her doing anything for the Seventh Prince. I feel aggrieved on behalf of the young lady. If the assassin cannot be caught, then aren’t our injuries in vain?"
Lu Zhiyao felt that Yudie was worried about him and smiled happily. Lu Zhiyao said in a low voice: "I owe the Eighth Prince a favor, so I will repay him this time. Don't mention it again in the future.
, if the eighth prince is really injured, there is no guarantee that the emperor will not blame him, and it will be even more difficult to deal with when the time comes."
When Yudie heard what Lu Zhiyao said, she couldn't say anything else, but secretly felt sorry for Lu Zhiyao.
Lu Zhiyao thought that he would not see Lin Yinan again for a while. Unexpectedly, he actually came to the door after dark.
Lu Zhiyao looked at Lin Yinan's still gloomy and cold face and stood up uncomfortably.
"Sit down and talk." Lin Yinan glanced at Lu Zhiyao lightly and ordered her to sit down. Lu Zhiyao sat there stiffly, looking at Lin Yinan intently. The tense atmosphere between the two made the two maids a little nervous.
He abandoned his master unkindly and escaped from the room.
"Lu Zhiyao, tell me the reason why you saved me this time." Lin Yinan adjusted his posture, crossed his arms with his chest and looked sideways at Lu Zhiyao. His arrogant and cold attitude made Lu Zhiyao a little uncomfortable.
"There's no reason. Just save him if you want." Lu Zhiyao answered Lin Yinan, not understanding what he meant.
Lu Zhiyao's nonchalant attitude made Lin Yinan feel a little upset. Because he never thought that Lu Zhiyao would block the sword for him. So when Lu Zhiyao rushed in front of him with that attitude of no hesitation
At that time, he did not have time to stop the sword from penetrating her arm. It was precisely because of this that Lin Yinan was even a little scared. If the sword missed her, it would not have hit her arm, but her chest. Did she think that it would hit her chest instead of her arm?
Have you thought about the consequences?
There were not many things that Lin Yinan could regret, and taking her out on this trip was one of them.
"When will the Eighth Prince get up and go to the south?" Lu Zhiyao didn't want to continue this topic in this weird atmosphere, so she simply took the initiative to divert Lin Yinan's attention.
"Leave after finding out this matter."
"So, did the Eighth Prince find any clues?" Lu Zhiyao's eyes lit up and he asked.
Lin Yinan glanced at Lu Zhiyao's expectant look and asked instead, "When did I say that?"
Lu Zhiyao's shoulders slowly dropped. Lin Yinan looked at her for a while, then slowly spoke again and asked, "What do you think of today's events?"
"Those people are obviously here for you." Lu Zhiyao said his opinion with certainty, "They didn't even think about touching me and the Seventh Princess. Although the Seventh Prince and General Nangong
We are also under siege, but I think the better ones are concentrated on you and Ling Yi."
Lin Yinan nodded, looked at Lu Zhiyao and stopped, and said, "Keep talking."
"Although they came here for you, I don't think they really thought about killing you. Otherwise, it would have been better to have concentrated all the manpower from the beginning, and there was no need to perform this scene. As for the rest
If so, it’s hard to tell Zhiyao. Because I don’t know who the Eighth Prince’s enemies are. If they are clear, I dare not say.”
Lu Zhiyao smartly reserved her opinion, because she knew that there were some things that Lin Yinan could say, but it would be wrong for her to say them.
"So, you are also suspicious of some people?" Lin Yinan sat upright with interest and looked at Lu Zhiyao. "Tell me, who are you thinking about?"
"Eighth Prince, isn't this bad?" Lu Zhiyao smirked twice, "I am a commoner, and it is inappropriate to discuss royal matters."
"When you were stealing herbs in our royal villa, why didn't you think that you were a commoner?"
