Feng Jiuer spent about a quarter of an hour bandaging Mao Linye's wound.
For the next half hour, she stayed by his side, serving him meals.
Mao Linye said nothing and made no demands. Feng Jiuer was able to do things very easily.
She kept waiting, and finally about an hour after entering the wing, they were greeted by the two of them.
They are Mao Linye's two right-hand assistants, Du Ling and Song Shiniang.
Du Ling today is different from the day before yesterday. His face is a little pale and he is missing an arm.
Song Shiniang was also injured and her face was not very good. Feng Jiuer didn't know the specific situation.
However, he must have been injured last night.
The two came to the hall, looked at the people on the main seat, and nodded slightly.
"Boss, Du Ling is useless, he didn't find the person."
Mao Linye said nothing, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.
"Boss, Du Ling has tried his best, and he broke his own arm even as he said it."
Song Shiniang cupped her hands and said.
With a "pop" sound, the medical book in Feng Jiuer's hand fell to the ground.
When Mao Linye was doing something just now, she got his permission and took his medical books to read.
She always asked questions that she seemed to understand, and Mao Linye would take the trouble to answer them.
Before Du Ling and Song Shiniang came in, the atmosphere in the palace was pretty good.
The other three people in the hall heard the sound and looked towards Feng Jiuer.
Feng Jiuer reacted suddenly, lowered her head to pick up the medical book, and did not dare to raise her head again.
Song Shiniang looked at Feng Jiu'er, then at Mao Linye, and said, "Boss, if we need to discuss, this girl..." "It doesn't matter."
Mao Linye stretched out his long arm and rubbed Feng Jiuer's head.
Song Shiniang couldn't help but frown, but looking at Mao Linye's appearance, she couldn't say much.
"Boss, what are you going to do about the city lord's funeral?"
Song Shiniang asked.
"Also, according to the spies' report, the two sons, daughter and son-in-law of the city lord are on their way here."
"What's more, the token is missing, and we..." "How is the matter at the pharmaceutical factory handled?"
Mao Linye did not respond directly to Song Shiniang's words.
Song Shiniang was startled, raised her eyes, and her face became even worse.
"The explosion happened so suddenly, all the medicines and equipment were gone."
Feng Jiuer suddenly felt the coldness of the person next to her. She still lowered her head, not daring to say anything or look at anything.
Mao Linye remained silent, and the palace was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
After a while, he moved his arm slightly and said: "Now only Nanshan Villa is left, we must not make any mistakes."
"Inform Shenjiu and ask him to keep the prescription well."
Song Shiniang raised her eyes to look at Mao Linye, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she quickly reacted.
"yes."
She cupped her hands and responded.
"Du Ling."
Mao Linye's cold eyes fell on Du Ling.
"boss."
Du Ling cupped his hands and said, "Please give the order."
"You go to Nanshan Villa and deliver a letter to Shenjiu."
Mao Linye took out a letter from under the desk.
Du Ling nodded, stepped forward, walked up the steps, stretched out his remaining right hand, and took the letter.
Du Ling returned to the palace and stood with Song Shiniang.
"Shi Niang, you are responsible for taking care of the affairs of the house."
Mao Linye continued to arrange tasks.
"The funeral will be held today. After the funeral, my second brother will be cremated."
“Boss, aren’t you waiting for the city lord’s family?
I'm afraid..." Song Shiniang frowned and did not dare to say anything.
"No need."
Mao Linye waved his hand.
"The order goes down, my second brother died unexpectedly, and now I will temporarily take over the position of city lord."
"Until the murderer of my second brother and the position of the city lord is found, I will voluntarily give up."
Before Song Shiniang took the order, she glanced at Feng Jiu'er again. This was not the first time that she had peeked at Feng Jiu'er.
Feng Jiuer, who had always lowered his head, raised his eyes slightly at this moment.
When their eyes met, Song Shiniang immediately shifted her gaze.
"As you command!"
She looked at Mao Linye and cupped her hands.
"Go down."
Mao Linye waved his hand.
"yes."
"yes."
Du Ling and Song Shiniang nodded at the same time, turned and left.
Feng Jiuer thought she would stay, but unexpectedly, the people around her wanted to let her go.
"Xiaoxiao, you should go back first. The house is not very safe these days."
"I've arranged for your brother and sister to live in another place. You go and stay first. If you need anything, you can come to me at any time."
"good."
Feng Jiuer stood up holding the medical book, went over and put the medical book back on the shelf.
She returned to Mao Linye, looked at him, and said, "Boss, I'm leaving first."
"Don't forget to change the dressing for your injury. Also, don't forget to rest and eat. Your health is important."
"Um."
Mao Linye gently touched her arm and said, "Go ahead."
Feng Jiuer bowed respectfully, turned around and left.
Mao Linye really had people arrange accommodation for Feng Jiuer, Qiao Mu and Gong Xinyue.
It was a small but exquisitely decorated courtyard house.
After the servants sent them over, they left the food, said a few words of advice, and left.
"Jiu'er, what's going on?"
Qiao Mu asked shortly after he sat down.
"Mao Linye doubts us."
Feng Jiuer said with certainty.
"So, he specifically set us free to test us?"
Qiao Mu frowned.
"Um."
Feng Jiuer nodded, "I guessed it, but it's almost the same."
"He said that they only have one pharmaceutical factory left now called Nanshan Bieyuan, and he also said that the prescription belongs to a man named Shenjiu."
"Mao Linye asked a man named Du Ling to go to Nanshan Villa to deliver a message to Shenjiu."
"Nanshan Villa, I know."
Gong Xinyue frowned.
"You know?"
Feng Jiuer looked sideways at her.
Qiao Mu also looked at Gong Xinyue.
"Um."
Gong Xinyue nodded, "If Mao Linye really said it was Nanshan Villa, then that should be what I know."
"Nanshan Villa is not in Fenggang Town, but in a town near Xiangcheng. It is a place where medicinal materials are collected."
"It was also in that town that Mao Zhongcai and I met."
"At that time, we had not yet planted medicinal materials on a large scale. When the brothers found good wild medicinal materials, they sent them to Nanshan Villa."
"There are many nuns living there. They are kind-hearted and buy medicinal materials at reasonable prices. They are supported by many people."
"Nanshan Villa is a nunnery?"
Feng Jiuer frowned.
Gong Xinyue nodded, then shook his head.
"I can't say for sure. Anyway, they wear the clothes of nuns, but they don't rely on others for help and open their own business."
"Mao Linye raised a group of nuns in a town so far away?"
Qiao Mu lightly knocked on the table.
"It's just a possibility."
Feng Jiuer frowned.
"Mao Linye doesn't leave anyone behind and is just waiting for us to take action. This matter cannot be rushed."
The hall was quiet for a while, and Gong Xinyue gently patted the table.
"It's not convenient for us to go in and inquire, but it's convenient for someone."
