Pei Qingyan tidied up his black hair and robes, with a smile in Tao Xi's eyes, "Sister..."

Before he could finish his words, Yan Zhiyi grabbed his collar and dragged him out.

Pei Qingyan's face turned red as his collar strangled him, "Yan...Yan Zhiyi!"

His image is being destroyed by him everyday!!

Yan Zhiyi threw Pei Qingyan out of the house and ordered the servant to close the door without hesitation.

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Inn.

Ye Chen handed the bloody brocade robe fragment to Imperial Doctor Wen and wiped away his tears. "This was given to me by His Highness before he fainted. He was afraid that he would not have time to tell me after he fainted, so he wrote the prescription on his clothes with blood."

The medicine was developed by Murong himself. It will only take effect when one is in a deep coma. No wonder Imperial Physician Wen didn't detect it immediately.

No wonder Miss Yan hasn't done it yet.

"Your Highness, is this the governor's office in your own city? There are guards and imperial guards everywhere. How did he get in by himself?" Imperial Physician Wen took the bloody brocade robe with trembling hands.

Ye Chen looked at the unconscious man on the bed and shook his head, "Your Highness didn't say anything."

When he received the notice from His Highness, His Highness was already injured. He put the prescription into his hands, gave him a few instructions, and then fainted.

"Your Highness has taken over the Governor's Office. Emperor Qi should be looking for Your Highness everywhere. Will Your Highness be..."

Ye Chen's voice was low and trembling, "No, Your Highness must have handled it long ago, and the Emperor Qi would not find out."

Imperial Doctor Wen was a little scared, "Can't we just wait for a letter from Xuanzhao Imperial Hospital?"

Can't you wait a few more days? It's not like it can't be developed! Why do you have to go to Murong to ask for the recipe? ?

Fortunately, the injury was not serious, otherwise what would I do?

Doesn't he know how important he is? He is just confused.

"Your Highness should have been confident that he could get out of the Governor's Office safely." Ye Chen swallowed his sobs, "How could His Highness wait for a letter from the Xuanzhao Imperial Hospital?"

"Are you sure?" Imperial Physician Wen growled in a low voice, "Your Highness, don't you know that there are guards everywhere in the Governor's Office? If you were sure that he could come back safely, why are you lying unconscious on the bed now?"

"If His Majesty the King Xuan finds out, you, this old man, and Miss Yan, none of them will survive."

Ye Chen spoke in a hoarse voice, "Doctor Wen, Your Highness, I'm watching over you here. Please quickly prepare the antidote for Miss Yan according to the prescription and give it to Miss Yan to take."

After a pause of a few seconds, Ye Chen continued, "His Highness has instructed that before his injury is healed, if Second Miss Yan asks you to ask His Highness, you should always say you don't know."

"I know."

Before His Highness was injured, Miss Yan came to ask once and never came again.

After resting for several days, Xuan Yanyu finally felt more energetic.

"Have you given the medicine to Yan Yuning?" The man leaned on the bed, looking tired.

"I gave it to you. Imperial Doctor Wen watched Miss Yan take it." Ye Chen handed over a glass of water.

"Your Highness, your subordinate greets you." Ye An flashed in.

"Yeah." Xuan Yanyu took a sip of water, "What does she do every day?"

"Master Yan brought Miss Yan II and Miss Yan I to Yuanjing Manor today." Ye An took the teacup handed to him by Xuan Yanyu.

Ye Chen curled his lips. Miss Yan had been with Pei Qingyan every day these days, and she might have forgotten about His Highness.

Yesterday, when he went out on the street, he saw Miss Yan and Pei Qingyan shopping and dining together.

Pei Qingyan was very attentive to Miss Yan.

She bought food and hairpins for Miss Yan.

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