Chapter 37: Prince Yu Arrives

Jiang Jinzhou frowned.

They had just arrived in the capital, so they probably didn't know anyone there. Who would come to see them so early in the morning?

Lin Yulu chuckled and patted him, "If you want to know who it is, just go down and take a look."

After the two went downstairs, they saw Qi Leshu who had been waiting downstairs for a long time.

There was also a middle-aged man standing next to her. He was dressed in luxurious clothes and did not look like an ordinary person.

"Sister Lin." Qi Leshu's eyes lit up when she saw them coming down, and she waved her hand, "Sister Lin, this is my father."

"Father, this is Lin Yulu, the one who gave me the Lingwu Tea, Sister Lin."

"Hello, Prince Yu." Lin Yulu nodded calmly.

It seems that his identity has not changed anything and he still looks nonchalant.

Prince Yu knew that all the miraculous doctors in the martial arts world were somewhat arrogant, so he did not mind their casual attitude.

"Miss Lin, I would like to invite Miss Lin to the palace to treat my son. If you can cure my son's illness, I will reward you handsomely."

Lin Yulu smiled and nodded, "I mentioned this to Princess Leyang before. My request is very simple. If I can cure the prince's weakness, the prince only needs to give me Chan Mengxiang. I am very interested in Chan Mengxiang. What do you think?"

The Princess Leyang is very smart, she should have told him.

As expected, Prince Yu nodded and promised: "As long as Miss Lin can cure my son, Chan Mengxiang will offer her to me with both hands."

Lin Yulu raised his eyebrows, "Let's go then."

Lin Yulu also wanted to know why a weak body disease was so difficult to treat.

In theory, if a person is physically weak and takes good care of himself, he will have no problem living for several decades.

Could it be that the medical skills in this world are too shallow? Even physical weakness cannot be cured!

Only by seeing the patient can you know what the situation is.

Prince Yu respected her very much, and perhaps he regarded her as his son's only lifeline.

As the saying goes, the love of parents is the most compassionate in the world.

At this moment, he was not the beloved Prince Yu, but just an ordinary father.

When they arrived at Prince Yu's mansion, he took Lin Yulu directly to his son's yard. He was unwilling to wait even a quarter of an hour.

Prince Yu looked at Xiao Si in the courtyard, "Where is the prince?"

The servant lowered his head and said, "The prince feels much better this morning. He had some breakfast and is now reading in the study."

Prince Yu frowned and said unhappily, "The prince's health has just started to improve, why don't you stop him!"

The servant lowered his head and dared not speak.

How could they, the servants, dare to stop the prince from doing what he wanted to do?

Although the prince is in poor health, his deterrent power is still very strong.

Qi Leshu hurriedly said: "Dad, let's go to the study to find my brother first!"

The important thing now is my brother's illness. This is not the time to hold the servants responsible.

Prince Yu nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, let's go to the study to find your brother."

Then he did not forget to explain to Lin Yulu: "Miss Lin, Xuan Yun drank the Lingwu Tea you gave him last night. He felt much more relaxed and his face looked rosier. This is all thanks to Miss Lin's generosity."

If it were them, they would definitely be reluctant to give such a good thing away.

Thinking of this, Prince Yu became even more grateful to Lin Yulu.

Hearing this, Jiang Jinzhou couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Sister, is the Lingwu Tea really that effective?"

Isn’t it said that the prince of Prince Yu’s mansion has been bedridden since childhood and is frail and sickly, and many famous doctors have been consulted but to no avail.

How come I felt better after just drinking a sip of tea? It felt like the tea was some kind of panacea. Is that so exaggerated?

Lin Yulu chuckled and explained in a low voice: "Spiritual Mist Tea is a mild, low-level spiritual tea. The spiritual energy contained in it can enhance the physical fitness of ordinary people. If people with weak bodies drink more spiritual tea, it will be good for their bodies."

Lin Yulu thought for a moment and continued, "In addition, the best spiritual tea can also help cultivators improve their cultivation speed and increase their spiritual power. Although Lingwu Tea is a low-level spiritual tea and has little effect on cultivators, it is indeed a tonic for ordinary people."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Jinzhou nodded thoughtfully. So that's how it is.

No wonder he felt that since he drank Lingwu Tea, the true energy in his body was more condensed than before and his cultivation speed was faster. It turned out that it was all because of Lingwu Tea.

Thinking of the spiritual tea his sister gave him, he was very touched. "Sister, you gave me so much spiritual tea, do you have any left?"

"Such good spiritual tea would be wasted if it were in my hands. Otherwise, you can keep it for yourself."

His sister is so good to him, he should also consider her.

A smile flashed across Lin Yulu's eyes. "I still have a lot here, don't worry, just use it. If it's not enough, ask me for more. Besides, Lingwu Tea is of little use to me."

Her cultivation speed is already fast enough now, so she really has no use for this low-level spiritual mist tea.

Even if you drink it, it would be a drop in the bucket. If you want to quickly improve your cultivation, you still need more elixirs or top-quality spirit stones.

Both her body and soul are at the level of a Mahayana cultivator.

At most, she is practicing again now, which requires even more spiritual energy. Lingwu tea is useless to her and can only satisfy her craving.

Jiang Jinzhou grinned, "Thank you, sister."

Lin Yulu slapped her and said unhappily, "Why, are you still so polite to your sister?"

Jiang Jinzhou laughed dryly, "No, how could that be? I won't be polite to my sister."

Ever since the siblings talked it out, Jiang Jinzhou has become more relaxed.

The group soon arrived at Qi Xuanyun's study. There were two guards outside the study. When they saw Prince Yu and the princess coming, they hurriedly saluted.

Guard: "My Lord, Princess."

Prince Yu waved his hand, "The prince is inside."

Guard: “Yes.”

Prince Yu: "Open the door."

Guard: “Yes!”

Qi Xuanyun, who was in the study, heard the voice and immediately asked the guards to push him out. "Father, Le Yang, why are you here? Who are these two?"

"You do look a lot better." Prince Yu couldn't help but smile when he saw that his son was no longer as weak as before and his face was even a little flushed.

Qi Xuanyun smiled warmly, "Thanks to the Lingwu Tea my sister brought back. After drinking it yesterday, I haven't slept so well in a long time. I drank some more this morning and I feel much better."

He knew that his illness made his father and mother worried, and he even thought about dying, but when he thought of his mother and Le Yang, he couldn't bear it.