Xiaoru returned the prescription to Dr. Guo and helped Cuiyan, who was still sitting on the ground, "Let's go back first."
The two of them walked step by step towards Yu Wenxiang's Ningxintang.
What a sin! Doctor Guo kept looking at the backs of the two people until they disappeared.
After finally walking outside Ning Xintang, Xiaoru hesitated again. She really didn't want to see Yu Wenxiang. Xiaoru is still struggling with this issue. Cuiyan slowly moved inside step by step.
"Cuiyan," Xiaoru hurriedly followed, "Why don't you take your own feet seriously?"
"Miss, I know you don't want to see the prince, so I can go in by myself." Cuiyan continued to walk forward.
Cuiyan was so considerate of her, but she was struggling with whether to help her in for an unworthy person. Xiaoru patted her head and went up to help Cuiyan without hesitation.
"Your Majesty, I brought you the book you asked me to get from Dr. Guo." Cuiyan knocked on the door for a long time, but Yu Wenxiang didn't respond at all.
"Prince?!" Cuiyan knocked hard again.
"What's the matter?" Yu Wenxiang put down the pen in his hand and asked impatiently.
"I brought you the book you asked me to get from Doctor Guo."
"Come in." Yu Wenxiang picked up the pen and added a few more strokes on the rice paper in front of him. "Put it on the table over there and go out." Yu Wenxiang looked at the portrait in front of him intently. But his ears were still sensitive. He heard the unusual sound of Cui Yan's footsteps and raised his head to take a look.
Xiaoru is helping Cuiyan to the table directly opposite Yu Wenxiang. Now they have three steps to reach the table. As soon as Yu Wenxiang saw Xiaoru's back, he immediately wrapped up the rice paper on the table and inserted it into the sword tube that was already filled with scrolls.
Xiaoru didn't even look at Yu Wenxiang, she kept her head down. Cuiyan noticed Yu Wenxiang's discomfort and his hurried action of inserting the painting into the sword tube.
"Does the prince have any other instructions?" Cuiyan put down her book and stood at the table.
"It's nothing, go and have a rest." Yu Wenxiang had already taken out a copy of "Mencius" to read, and Xiaoru helped Cui Yan out.
It wasn't until they had gone a long way that Yu Wenxiang put down the book in his hand.
"Cuiyan, you should also come and live in Yizhuyuan. I always feel uneasy being alone there." After Xiaoru sent Cuiyan back to her room, she gave her some medicine. Seeing her red and swollen ankles, she felt uneasy. A throbbing pain.
"But, the prince's side..." Cuiyan also wanted to accompany her. However, Aunt Zhou has now doubted Xiaoru's identity. If they get closer, there is no guarantee that Aunt Zhou will not do something even more unimaginable than last time.
"Okay, you can recover well here. I'll go find Butler Wang and ask him not to arrange anything for you these days." Xiaoru said and left. Cuiyan wanted to stop her but couldn't because of her foot problem. she.
This silly lady, Cuiyan only serves the prince, everything is arranged by the prince, so there is no use looking for Wang Fu.
Xiaoru regretted it as soon as she left the house. She had no idea how or where to find Wang Fu. Damn Yu Wenxiang, are you okay? Why is the mansion so big? Look at how convenient General Jiang's house is. You can already know the place after walking around.
Xiaoru unknowingly arrived at Qingyue Pavilion again.
This pavilion is still so beautiful, but there is no grass around it, replaced by pots of camellia that are about to bloom.
Alas, it turns out things are different and people are different!
(End of chapter)