"Your Highness, everything is ready. Would you like to take a bath first?"
Lu Xiaoyun went out: "Yes, I'll be there in a bit. First, have someone prepare Zhaoxi Garden."
Yuan Xiu was startled. He glanced at the tightly closed door. Zhaoxi Garden was the closest courtyard to the Prince's front courtyard, and it was also the largest and best courtyard. Could it be that the Prince wanted the Princess to move to Zhaoxi Garden?
So quickly, this woman has caught the prince's eye? Just two days ago, he angrily berated her.
Will she complain about him to the prince?
Yuan Xiu's face immediately turned pale: "Yes, yes, Your Highness, then this old servant will buy a few maids to serve the Princess Consort."
Looking at the cold sweat on Yuan Xiu's forehead, Lu Xiaoyun knew without even thinking what had happened.
She said calmly, "No need. Zhaoxi Garden is for Lu Yuyan, the physician I brought with me. Also, assign a few servants to attend to him."
"Also, call the embroiderer over to take his measurements and make him several more sets of clothes."
Yuan Xiu looked up in disbelief. This was just a country doctor; the prince was giving him far too much credit.
Inside the room, Lu Yuyan had finished writing the prescription and was handing the pen to Physician Jiang: "Words are no proof. I said one incense stick's time, and I meant it. The person has already woken up. Physician Jiang, write down what you promised me."
Imperial Physician Jiang stared incredulously at the person on the bed who had slightly opened her eyes, and tentatively called out, "Your Majesty, Your Highness?"
Zhu Yu glanced at him coldly: "Is Imperial Physician Jiang senile? He doesn't even recognize me... his consort?"
"What, what, how is this possible? How did you really wake up?"
Zhu Yu snorted coldly. That old hag Jiang Lianying is really getting worse as she gets older.
"So, are you convinced or not?" Lu Yuyan crossed his arms and leaned back in his chair lazily. "His Highness Prince An is here. Physician Jiang, you can't deny it."
Lu Xiaoyun lowered her head and chuckled softly, touching her nose.
Prince Jiang walked to the table in a few steps, picked up a pen and wrote: "I am truly impressed, young brother. I, Jiang Lianying, pride myself on my superb medical skills, thinking that few in the world can compare to my skills. But I never expected that I would be no match for you, young brother."
"Indeed, there are heavens beyond heavens, and people beyond people." Physician Jiang finished writing in a few quick strokes, respectfully handed it to Lu Yuyan, and bowed deeply at the same time.
Lu Yuyan jumped up from his chair in a flash. "Damn, someone old enough to be his grandfather bows to him? He'll be shortening his lifespan!"
Lu Xiaoyun took the prescription from the table, went outside, and handed it to Jiang Chuan: "Go get the medicine. You keep an eye on it yourself, and bring it over for the Princess to drink when it's ready."
Jiang Chuan took the prescription and immediately agreed, then ran off to the pharmacy to get the medicine, thinking that the prince was indeed caring more and more about the princess.
If the two of them can really continue to get along like this, that would be great.
That Miss Ren Yong'an is a real scoundrel.
Fortunately, he was smart and changed the princess's bed to a larger one in advance.
"Now that he's awake, Ayan, you didn't get a proper rest yesterday, so go and rest. I've already had the steward prepare the courtyard for you."
Before Lu Yuyan could speak, Physician Jiang said, "Young man, you should go and rest. Leave this to me; I'll stay and watch over the Princess."
Zhu Yu said coldly, "You can leave too. I need to rest."
Well, with Lu Yuyan, a younger brother whose medical skills are several times better than his, his position as the head of the Imperial Medical Academy immediately became disliked.
Lu Xiaoyun then said, "Imperial Physician Jiang came to Prince An's residence yesterday, and he must be tired. I will have someone escort Imperial Physician Jiang back to his residence."
Physician Jiang looked at Lu Yuyan with resentment. He didn't want to go back; he wanted to learn the Nine-Turn Soul-Returning Needle technique.
Lu Yuyan got goosebumps from the look the old man gave him, and he kept rubbing his arms.
"Hey, Physician Jiang, don't look at me like that. I can't stand it. I'm straight and I only like pretty young girls, not old men."
Physician Jiang glared at the man with his beard, then turned and left.
Lu Xiaoyun took Lu Yuyan to Zhaoxi Courtyard.
Lu Xiaoyun had just finished bathing and changing when Jiang Chuan said through the door, "Your Highness, news has come from the other courtyard that the person is probably not doing well. Should you go and check on him immediately?"
Lu Xiaoyun rubbed her forehead. She was not good at interrogating criminals, but Zhu Yu had just woken up and his frail body could not withstand the jolting.
Well, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and go.
The matter of using torture is something that Jiang Chuan and Feng Yan can handle.
"Okay, let's go now."
"Yes, Your Highness, I will prepare the horses immediately."
Lu Xiaoyun had a headache. Learning to ride a horse, learning to ride a horse, it was urgent!
Lu Xiaoyun opened the door, and Jiang Chuan looked up, his heart skipped a beat.
His Highness Prince An, fresh from his bath, exuded a wild, ascetic beauty.
At this moment, "Prince An" was backlit, and the shadow made his profile even more three-dimensional. Coupled with his slightly upturned eyes and thick eyelashes, his innate kingly aura was even more obvious.
Yet the “Prince An” before them possessed a unique Confucian quality amidst his sharp demeanor, and when they looked up at him, their eyes held a touch of gentleness. These two completely opposite auras blended almost perfectly within Prince An.
Lu Xiaoyun glanced at Jiang Chuan, who was standing there dumbfounded, and strode forward with her long legs: "Let's go by carriage."
Jiang Chuan suddenly woke up with a start: "?"
Lu Xiaoyun didn't need to explain further; Jiang Chuan had already efficiently notified someone to bring the carriage that had just been moved into the backyard back out.
At this moment, Lu Yuyan had just finished bathing and was wearing Feng Yan's clothes, leaning lazily against the courtyard gate.
"Going out again?"
"Um."
Jiang Chuan couldn't help but take another look at him. How come this person was so familiar with his prince?
Lu Yuyan snorted softly. His elder sister, now bearing the body of Prince An, was in danger at every turn.
So he tossed her a porcelain bottle he was holding.
Lu Xiaoyun snatched it: "What is it?"
"Ginseng slices, and they're even thousand-year-old ginseng. I added some other things, and I just got them from your storeroom. Tsk tsk, you have so many good things." There were even many herbs that he had only seen in ancient books in modern times.
"Why are you giving me this?"
Lu Yuyan scoffed lightly: "Being a prince must be tiring. You're always facing assassination attempts and living on the edge. At least this thing can keep you alive for a while."
Jiang Chuan's face darkened. How could this person speak like that? His prince was brave and mighty. How could those assassins think they could kill him?
Lu Xiaoyun smiled slightly and tucked the porcelain bottle into her bosom: "I'm leaving now, go and rest."
Lu Yuyan glared at her: "Come back soon."
"good."
After saying that, he led Jiang Chuan towards the gate of the mansion.
Jiang Chuan scratched his head in confusion. "Come back soon?" Lu Yuyan looked like a young wife seeing her husband off on a long journey, giving him parting instructions.
The key point is that the prince actually said "good"?
That's really strange.
"Xiao Jiang, what are you thinking about?" Lu Yuyan slapped Jiang Chuan on the forehead.
Jiang Chuan glared at him, acting as if they were old acquaintances: "Mr. Lu, my lord has a princess."
Lu Yuyan: "..."
What's the meaning?
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