If he had had this determination more than twenty years ago, wouldn't he have been able to avoid missing out on Ying Shu?
Xiao Beiming pressed his brow, quickly suppressing his emotions.
The key right now is to stop this war, otherwise the people will suffer terribly.
The person most capable of stopping the war is, of course, Qian Yue.
The fact that Qian Yue's body wasn't found at the bottom of the cliff means she was likely rescued by someone. If Qian Yue were to step forward, she would surely be able to appease Prince Anzheng's anger.
But such an idea seems so unrealistic...
Longmen City, Marshal's Mansion.
Bai Shu, usually gentle, frowned with anger as he wrote the prescription while grumbling.
"I know Your Highness is worried about the Princess, but you can't take such a disregard for your health. If you continue like this, even Hua Tuo won't be able to save you."
Qin Yi sat on the edge of the bed, slowly putting on his clothes. His body was wrapped in bandages, and his face was deathly pale.
"How did things go?" he asked very casually.
The maid in green, who was waiting to the side with a bitter face, reported, "It's all done. The news that the princess was secretly harmed by the Empress of Nan Jing has also been spread."
After a pause, he hesitated and said, "Your Highness, with the Dragon Cavalry and the Black Cavalry here, why don't you just focus on recovering from your injuries and not go back to the battlefield?"
"If the princess were here, she certainly wouldn't allow you to torture yourself like this."
A soft glint flashed in Qin Yi's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a cold glint. "Half a month is enough."
Bai Shu almost exploded upon hearing this. "Your Highness, you are a human, not a god. It will take at least two months for your injuries to heal."
Qin Yi ignored him and ordered in a deep voice, "Summon Zhuo Yuanzhi and Xiang Kui."
The woman in green bowed her head and clasped her hands, saying, "Yes."
"Your Highness, a message has arrived from Nanjing." A voice in red rang out at the door.
The woman in green, who had just reached the door, twitched her lips and gave the woman in red a thumbs up. "As expected of someone trained by the Prince, just like the Prince, she's made of iron."
The woman in red glanced at him expressionlessly. "Aren't you one?"
After saying that, she took the letter and went inside.
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