He said, "I used the Nine-Turn Resurrection Needle to save both of them."
"The Nine-Turn Resurrection Needle doesn't exist in your time! If I were just a country hunter, how could I possibly possess such medical skills?"
He spread his arms: "I am only sixteen years old this year. I have been studying medicine since I was born. Given the medical level of this era, it is far from possible for me to possess such medical skills. Even if I were exceptionally talented, I could not do it."
Feng Yan's expression changed several times. Lu Yuyan stopped talking, knowing that Feng Yan's heart was beginning to waver.
Feng Yan stood there stunned, recalling the various changes the prince had undergone in the past half month.
Just as the person in front of me said, he's completely different before and after!
He also recalled what the secret guards had reported to him after they returned, about everything they had found out about Lu Yuyan. They said that Lu Yuyan was born in the countryside, came from a poor family, and had never left that place since he was a child. When Lu Yuyan was ten years old, his parents were both killed by wolves that broke into their house.
He became an orphan and from then on made a living by hunting, especially wolves.
Apart from a few neighbors, he had never seen any other outsiders, so there was no question of him learning medicine from a master.
None of these things can be explained.
Lu Yuyan sat back down at the table, picked up his teacup and played with it gently. Feng Yan had a very strong will, but he still needed some time to accept this fact.
For people of this era, time travel is something too incredible.
If he had no other choice, he wouldn't actually want to say these things to Feng Yan.
But clearly, Feng Yan is not someone who can be easily fooled. If it comes to this point and he still doesn't come forward to clarify this matter with Feng Yan, it's hard to predict what will happen in the future.
He couldn't imagine it.
Feng Yan's expression grew increasingly grim. Could it be that his current master was not the original master at all, and that his true master had already died from the arrow that pierced his heart?
Feng Yan felt a dull pain in his chest.
The more I thought about it, the more likely it seemed. It was an arrow that pierced straight into his heart, and my master was unconscious for three days.
Three days later, he woke up to find himself completely recovered, and his injuries were healing at a speed that was hard for ordinary people to comprehend.
A metallic taste rose in his throat, and Feng Yan could no longer bear it. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and knelt down on the ground.
Lu Yuyan was startled and rushed over to help Feng Yan up, taking his pulse: "You've been so agitated! Commander Feng, your injuries are severe and you haven't fully recovered. You mustn't let your emotions fluctuate so much."
Feng Yan gripped Lu Yuyan's arm tightly, looking at him earnestly, not even bothering to wipe the blood from his lips.
"Mr. Lu, are you saying that the current master is not the same person as before, and that the real master was killed on the day of the wedding? So the current master's body is actually inhabited by a soul from two thousand years in the future, someone else, just like you, right?"
Lu Yuyan's forehead veins throbbed a few times, and he quickly helped Feng Yan sit down in a chair: "It is and it isn't."
He immediately took a pill from the medicine box next to him and put it into Feng Yan's mouth: "Take the medicine first."
Feng Yan swallowed hard, looking at Lu Yuyan with a mixture of anxiety and confusion.
"Don't worry, your master is still your master. In other words, the current Prince An has simply awakened memories from two thousand years in the future. People of our time do not have martial arts skills."
"Or to put it bluntly, the person from two thousand years in the future and the current Prince An are related in this life and the next, while Prince An and I are brothers born of the same mother in modern times."
My older sister said that the fact that she and Zhu Yu had swapped bodies must never be known to any third person in this era, otherwise, no one knew what the consequences would be, they only knew that the system would backfire.
They dare not take that risk.
Therefore, what he said was half true and half false.
Feng Yan was confused by Lu Yuyan's words and didn't quite understand.
Lu Yuyan silently apologized to Zhu Yu in his heart, saying, "You should 'die' for a few years first, and then you'll be brought back to life after you get your body back." He continued, "To put it simply, the real Prince An was indeed shot in the heart by an arrow and died on his wedding day."
Seeing Feng Yan's expression change again, she quickly pressed his hand down: "Don't rush, don't rush, let me finish what I have to say first."
"The deceased Prince An was reincarnated into my mother's womb and became my brother. We were living a good life in the modern world when one day, a car sped by and hit us both, throwing us to the ground. We both died. After we died, my brother's soul went back to his body two thousand years ago, while I became an orphan in the countryside."
"What kind of car is so powerful that it could kill two grown men on the spot?"
Lu Yuyan had a headache; Feng Yan's ability to grasp the key points was always so special.
He had no choice but to patiently explain, and he discovered that people really can't lie, otherwise they would have to use countless lies to cover up the previous ones, and so the more lies they told, the more lies they would tell.
"In our time, technology was extremely advanced. We could travel two or three thousand miles in five or six hours. With just a telephone line, no matter how far away we were, we could talk to the other party immediately. It's incredible, isn't it?"
"Hey, Commander Feng, don't look at me like I'm a monster. I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, you can ask the Prince and see if what she said is the same as what I said."
"Go ahead and tell me."
Lu Yuyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "We were hit by this speeding car. Do you think we could have survived at such a high speed, especially since the car is made entirely of sheet metal?"
"Therefore, the current Prince An can say that he is the same as the former Prince An, but he can also say that he is not."
"No one in our time had martial arts skills as good as yours, and horses were not something ordinary people could afford to keep. Of course, we had those tin carts, which were faster and cheaper than horses."
"That's why Her Highness Prince An doesn't have any martial arts skills or know how to ride a horse. However, based on my observations over this period of time, perhaps because of her physical condition, she learns to ride a horse and practice martial arts much more easily than others."
Feng Yan nodded; the answer to this had already been found in the two of them over the past few days.
Lu Yuyan is indeed quite bad at learning martial arts.
"Commander Feng, you still need my brother, uh, Your Highness, to hurry up and practice martial arts. Who knows, one day, the soul of the deceased Prince An might merge with the soul of Prince An two thousand years from now."
Feng Yan frowned as he looked at him.
Lu Yuyan picked up the cup to drink his tea, only to find that he had already drunk it all: "That's not impossible, is it? If something like time travel can happen, what else is impossible?"
The words sounded both true and false, and Feng Yan couldn't figure it out even after a long time.
"However, Commander Feng, it's best not to let too many people know about this."
Feng Yan naturally knew this.
That night, the lights in the master bedroom of Zhaoxi Garden in the Prince An's Mansion remained on all night.
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