Lu Yuyan was somewhat incredulous: "So he said you two made quite a commotion in the room that day?"
Lu Xiaoyun had a headache, so she told him about the tiger tally.
Lu Yuyan then realized what was going on and chuckled, "Alright, I'll go back to Feixue Garden to see Zhu Yu."
Just as I reached the gate of the courtyard, I saw Jiang Chuan coming over.
Lu Yuyan recalled the look on his sister's face when she was gritting her teeth and wanted to chop Jiang Chuan up. He touched his nose, chuckled, and hooked his arm around Jiang Chuan's shoulder: "Didn't you say you were taking me to the herb warehouse? Come on, let's go together."
Jiang Chuan immediately said, "Alright, there are plenty of good things in the medicine storehouse. Mr. Lu, for the sake of the Prince An's mansion, you'd better work harder and prepare more aphrodisiacs for the prince. It's a great disgrace for a man to be so short-lived."
Lu Yuyan nodded, glanced at the closed study door behind him, and said in strong agreement, "Yes, I think you're right."
"So, give the prince whatever he can eat, like tiger penis or deer antler."
"And then what? Burn your prince to death? The princess won't be able to sleep with a man for six months. But I wouldn't mind bringing a few beauties into the manor, or how about bringing a few in?"
Jiang Chuan immediately pulled Lu Yuyan's hand off his shoulder, glaring at him with wide eyes: "Half a year, it will take half a year! Aren't you a miracle doctor?"
Lu Yuyan casually swung the straw in his hand: "His spleen is damaged. If it weren't for me, your 'princess' would be a corpse by now."
Jiang Chuan scoffed, "Are you a country bumpkin doctor?"
Lu Yuyan declared solemnly, "I am a miracle doctor!"
Jiang Chuan scoffed lightly.
"Oh my, miracle doctor! You're here! I just went to see the princess. Her pulse is steady, and her breathing is even. She'll wake up in five days at most. I truly admire you. If it weren't for you yesterday, the princess wouldn't be alive now. You've truly brought the dead back to life and healed the wounds. Young Master Lu, you truly deserve the title of 'miracle doctor'!"
After returning to his residence yesterday, Physician Jiang searched through all the medical books but could not find the acupuncture technique for the "Nine-Turn Resurrection Needle". He rushed to Prince An's residence early this morning.
After saying that, without waiting for Lu Yuyan's agreement, he immediately bowed deeply and said, "Young brother, please accept me as your disciple."
Lu Yuyan felt a headache coming on the sight of the old man. She immediately jumped away and ran out of the courtyard, shouting, "Jiang Chuan, I'm leaving now. Remember, little beauty, little beauty."
Physician Jiang glared at Jiang Chuan, his beard bristling.
Jiang Chuan shrank back and said to Physician Jiang, "Hehe, I still have to serve the Prince. Mr. Lu worked hard all night and is probably resting now. I'll have to trouble Physician Jiang to keep an eye on the Princess."
Jiang Chuan also took off running.
However, just as he reached the door of the study, he heard his lord roar, "Jiang Chuan, get in here!"
Jiang Chuan shuddered. What was going on?
"Your Highness, did you look for me?"
"Who told you that I and the Queen consummated our marriage?"
Jiang Chuan raised his head in confusion, looking at his "Prince An," then his gaze shifted to the "Prince An's" little brother, his lips trembling as if he were about to cry.
"Your Highness, with all that commotion the other day, you didn't actually go in, did you? Is that why you said things like you like men? Don't be angry, Your Highness. Mr. Lu is a miracle doctor; he'll definitely cure your illness. You'll have a little prince, and you'll have a little princess too."
Lu Xiaoyun's forehead veins throbbed as she kicked Jiang Chuan out the door.
Jiang Chuan got up from the ground and said fearlessly, "Your Highness, we can't ignore our illness and refuse to seek medical treatment."
"roll!"
Back at Zhaoxi Garden, Lu Yuyan sprawled out on the couch and covered his eyes with a book.
At this moment, Yuan Xiu ordered someone to bring over clothes: "Mr. Lu, time is a bit tight, so I've made five sets of clothes for you first. Please make do with them for now. Thirty more sets will be sent over in a few days. The Prince said that you like bright colors, so this old servant has picked out some vibrant colors for you. Are you satisfied with these?"
Lu Yuyan waved his hand with his eyes closed: "Put it there." He was very tired.
After Yuan Xiu ordered someone to put down the clothes, he went out, glanced back, spat, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.
"Pah! A country bumpkin doctor who happened to save the prince and princess's lives, and he actually thinks he's become a phoenix on a branch, putting on airs like this. What a jerk."
With Physician Jiang present, Lu Yuyan slept soundly.
The past few days have been peaceful, and Lu Xiaoyun and the people from the Prince An's mansion have enjoyed a few quiet days in peace.
Yuan Xiu, along with a group of servants from the Prince An's residence, began purchasing items for the New Year.
The Prince An's mansion was extremely large. Behind the Flying Snow Garden was a large open space, far from the front yard, which served as the Prince An's martial arts training ground.
These past few nights, Lu Xiaoyun has been learning to ride horses under Jiang Chuan's guidance. At this time, Feng Yan would have Jiang Chuan carry him to the edge of the training ground, where he would lie down and watch Lu Xiaoyun ride horses.
Perhaps this body truly possessed memories; in any case, she learned very quickly, and within just three to five days, she was already able to ride a horse at full gallop.
With Lu Yuyan around, Feng Yan's injuries healed extremely quickly, and by December 22nd, he was able to get out of bed.
Zhu Yu woke up that morning.
During his coma, he had a series of dreams.
He dreamt of being on the Northwest battlefield, and the obsession that sustained him as he walked past the gates of hell time and time again was not only about finding out what the secret guard had said to his father on his fifth birthday, but also about Ren Yong'an.
He still remembers when he was thirteen, he held Ren Yong'an's hand and said, "Yong'an, wait for me to come back. I want to become the man who is worthy to stand by your side."
What was Ren Yong'an like back then? It's too far in the past; he seems to have forgotten. He only remembers that she didn't speak, but simply nodded.
It was Lu Xiaoyun who made me see all of this clearly.
These past few days, the fat woman has been staring intently at this room with her slanted eyes, praying every day that God will take this woman away quickly.
His granddaughter Yan'er had already gained favor with Prince An and was now serving as a servant in that supposedly extremely difficult-to-enter study.
In just a few days, Yan'er will be able to win over Prince An, and this little bitch will seem superfluous. It's a pity that many people have entered Feixue Garden these past few days, and it's clear that the prince is paying more and more attention to her.
But Li Feng stayed by her side at all times, so she never found an opportunity to make a move.
"Grandmother, that wretch has woken up." Yan'er's eyes flashed with malice as she eagerly told the fat woman what she had just seen as soon as she entered the room.
The fat woman was startled and looked across the window: "You saw it with your own eyes?"
"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes. Grandmother, I heard from Jiang, the prince's attendant, that once this little wretch wakes up and recovers, the prince will have her move to the front courtyard to live with him."
"The prince will be twenty-four after the New Year, and he still has no children. I'm afraid the prince himself is getting anxious, so he wants that little slut to have a child for him."
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