"Mother, what do you think is Yan Boxi's purpose in doing this?" Xue Jiyan asked the question in his mind.
Hong Yingrong shook her head. "I don't know his specific motives, but I think he might want to make up for his past mistakes this way. After all, the Spring Examination cheating case dealt him a heavy blow."
Xue Jiyan sighed. Yan Boxi's life, death and motives became a mystery.
"The medicine is ready!"
Hong Zhengxuan's apprentice shouted in the distance, his voice revealing unconcealable joy and relief.
This shout instantly interrupted Xue Jiyan's thoughts and brought him back to reality from his various speculations about Yan Boxi.
Xue Jiyan immediately stood up and said to Hong Yingrong, "Mother, the medicine is ready. I'll go over and take a look."
Hong Yingrong nodded slightly upon hearing this, a pleased smile on her face. "Okay, go and do your thing. If there's anything you need, just send someone to the mansion to get it."
"Thank you, mother." Xue Jiyan bowed respectfully, then turned and walked quickly towards the direction of the medicine.
When Xue Jiyan came to the earthen stove where medicine was boiled, he saw Hong Zhengxuan carefully pouring out the dark brown liquid from the medicine pot. The rich aroma of the medicine filled his nose, which was invigorating.
"Take this jar of medicine to Mr. Qiao at the Jiang Mansion immediately and have him give it to Miss Qiao as soon as possible." Hong Zhengxuan instructed the servants at the Jiang Mansion.
"Doctor Hong, how effective is this medicine?"
Hong Zhengxuan looked up at him with a confident smile on his face. "Don't worry, Master Xue. With these golden thread vines, the antidote will be much more effective. Just let the victims take it, and within a few days, their illnesses will slowly heal."
Hearing this good news, Xue Jiyan breathed a sigh of relief.
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