The two had a dispute over the construction of the wall.

Yun Miao felt that she couldn't possibly spend a penny, so the matter was temporarily shelved.

But she did not compromise. She had plenty of ways to make this idiot willingly build the wall.

Doesn’t this idiot want to be her good neighbor?

She wouldn't let him have his way.

Looking at Yun Miao's back as she turned and left, Mulansheng's naiveté disappeared instantly.

His expression returned to its deep state, and he left the yard.

Just then he saw Qin Xuan coming towards him.

Qin Xuan went back to the palace to move documents these days, so he was not with Mu Lansheng.

So when he saw Mulansheng walking towards him, he rubbed his eyes and said, "Prince...Prince, your legs...!!!"

"Go and find out how the Yun family is related to Miao'er. Also... don't show up here unless you have something to do." Mu Lansheng said.

Toolman Qin Xuan: "...Yes!"

But none of this mattered. He watched his master walking as normal and swallowed in disbelief, "Master, could it be that Divine Doctor Yun cured your leg?"

He had only been gone a few days.

But since Doctor Yun can cure my leg, why didn’t he treat it when we first met?

Qin Xuan was puzzled.

Mu Lansheng didn't intend to hide this from Qin Xuan. After all, many things now required Qin Xuan's cooperation. He said calmly, "Besides her medical skills, who else in this world has such magical healing abilities?"

Qin Xuan was shocked, and his respect for Yun Miao deepened even more deeply.

No wonder I have always believed in Miss Yun’s medical skills. Now I finally have an explanation.

"However, only you and Changfang know that my leg illness has recovered, and this matter must not be publicized. You go back and tell Changfang to go to the world's number one doctor and tell him that there is a surprise waiting for him." Mulansheng spoke. He felt that if there was anyone in the world who was more looking forward to seeing Yun Miao's words, it would be Changfang.

Besides, Yun Miao would definitely not have any opinion about Chang Fang even if she had one.

"Okay." Qin Xuan would not ask why, because there must be reasons for his decision.

Then he leaned closer to Mulansheng and whispered, "Master, Ye Feng and Lin Feng have been punished and are on standby in the palace. They both want to plead for Miss Luo Yan..."

"Hmph, stupid! Since there's nothing to do, let them go to the Cavalry Battalion to work," Mulansheng said coldly. Although his face was now very ordinary, the lazy aura between his eyebrows revealed his inherent nobility.

The Palace of Three Princes.

Luo Yan has been locked up in the solitary confinement cell for almost a month.

The maids who were delivering the food outside placed the food at the door and left. However, as they left, they could still hear the mocking comments: "It really serves you right. You relied on your status as the prince's confidant to show off to us. Now you have suffered the consequences."

"Exactly. Do you really think you're the mistress of the palace? Our Third Prince is a rare talent. Not just any woman can catch his eye."

Luo Yan's expression was distorted and ugly. She clenched her fists, picked up the food at the door and threw it out.

Bastard!

They were just a bunch of lowly servants, yet they dared to talk about her.

But she couldn't understand why the prince knew what she had done.

If the prince had known this earlier, he would not have stayed for more than a year.

It seems like it was found suddenly.

So...what went wrong?

Luo Yan thought for a long time, then suddenly her eyes widened: "Could it be that... that bitch is not dead yet?"

"Yan'er."

At this moment, Lin Feng's voice came from outside.

Luo Yan immediately stepped forward and asked in surprise through the door: "Lin Feng, is this the prince..."

"No, Ye Feng and I have finished our punishment, so I came to see you." Lin Feng was a little humble, and didn't dare to mention the prince's attitude for fear of making Luo Yan excited.

Ye Feng and Lin Feng were clearly punished for two months, but now they were released early, which was obviously a special pardon from the prince.

But the prince did not pardon her.

Luo Yan was disappointed: "Yan'er is innocent. Ye Feng and Lin Feng have known each other for five years. Don't you all believe in my character? Miss Yun and I have no grudges, so how could I possibly attack her? There must be a misunderstanding."

"Luo Yan, now it's not a question of whether it's a misunderstanding or not, it's a question of whether the prince is willing to believe it. We have already pleaded with the prince, now it depends on whether the prince is willing to give you a chance." Ye Feng sighed.

They are also busy with their own affairs.

If you want to regain the prince's trust, you shouldn't mention this matter again.

But after all, I have known Luo Yan for five years, and I don’t want to see a girl like her being punished like this.

Luo Yan suddenly spoke up, as if she had thought of something: "Ye Feng, Lin Feng, do you remember the little thief that the prince wanted a while ago? Can you help me get the portrait over and take a look at it?"

"What do you want that for?" Ye Feng asked in confusion.

Luo Yan said, "I suspect Yun Miao is not dead at all. It must be her who wants to attract the prince's attention and put the blame on me."

"How is that possible!" Ye Feng was shocked. "Miss Yun fell off a cliff. I personally led people to search for her for three days and three nights. That place is absolutely hopeless. There is no chance of anyone surviving."

"But there are exceptions, aren't there? What if she is really not dead?" Luo Yan felt that only if Yun Miao was not dead would she tell Mu Lansheng about the situation at that time.

Moreover, she felt that the portrait at that time was somewhat similar to Yun Miao.

After a while, Ye Feng brought the portrait from that day and handed it to Luo Yan through the crack in the door.

Luo Yan took the portrait and looked at the person in it again.

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