Shi Lan gave a half-smile, "Didn't you say you wouldn't tell anyone?"

The old tortoise coughed awkwardly and said, "You know we need to exchange information, so it's inevitable that we'll sometimes say the wrong thing."

Shi Lan did not pursue the matter, having already anticipated it when she told the old turtle.

Anyone who enjoys gossip will spread it around, and Old Turtle certainly didn't disappoint her. Knowing Wanrou's temperament, she was really looking forward to what would happen next.

Having found out what she wanted to know, Shi Lan jumped off the large rock and said, "This wine tastes good. You can drink it first. I'll come back in a couple of days when I have time and bring you some more."

The old tortoise snorted, "You've already taken all the flowers. If you don't send them back, I'll go looking for you myself."

Shi Lan chuckled, waved her hand, and returned to the Hundred Herbs Garden.

Yunpu kept the medicine warm, and when she returned, he poured the medicine out of the stove.

Shi Lan's taste buds have developed problems from drinking so much medicine lately, and she finds that the medicine has a slightly sweet aftertaste.

Smacking her lips, Shi Lan asked, "Uncle Yun, has this medicine been changed?"

Yunpu glanced at her sideways and said, "You've already changed your 'medicine' prescription more than ten times by now."

Shi Lan chuckled foolishly.

Yunpu said, "The master has always been very concerned about your injury, so don't hold a grudge against him."

Shi Lan nodded, not wanting to continue the topic, and turned to leave.

Yunpu said, "Wait a moment." He continued, "Come with me to the front. The master said he wants to see for you personally. He's afraid there might be mistakes if he just listens to my verbal descriptions."

Shi Lan didn't want to see Haoze and Jia Lan showing affection, so she frowned, full of reluctance.

Yunpu glared at her, "Hurry up, do you still need me to help you?"

Shi Lan hurriedly stepped forward with a smile, repeatedly saying that she dared not.