Jiang Kangan was slightly stunned. Ah Fu had been following him since he was a child. In Jiang Kangan's heart, he was no longer just a simple servant.
Knowing that his end was to die protecting himself, Jiang Kangan's eyes turned slightly red and he gritted his teeth.
"Acupuncture only clears the meridians in your body. The medicine you drank today has basically detoxified your body. Let's stop here for now. Your body won't be able to bear it if you continue. Tomorrow, you can have surgery!"
Jiang Zhiyu pulled out the needles from his body one by one.
[That incense outside was given by the heroine, right? It smells okay during the day, but at night, it will bring back people's most terrifying memories and trap them in nightmares. Although it's not poisonous, it's still a mental attack, so it's best not to smell it.]
But the question is how to take it away?
[I can't even throw it away... I want to say I like it, can you give it to me, big brother? ]
Jiang Zhiyu sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the blue and white porcelain incense burner with twined branches.
Jiang Kangan's eyes trembled violently, and he couldn't help shaking. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice was dry: "Zhiyu... like it?"
Jiang Zhiyu was startled. She didn't expect him to bring it up on his own initiative. She nodded quickly, "Yeah, I like this pattern."
The ingredients in this incense are quite good. You can extract them to make several different kinds of poisons! It was so good back in the old days, when the ingredients were everywhere. Hehehehehe~]
Jiang Kangan pulled the corner of his mouth, reached out and patted Ah Fu: "Take the incense and this stove that Miss Song sent to the Third Miss's yard."
"No, no, I can just pick it up on my way back. Why would I have to make a special trip?"
Jiang Zhiyu waved his hand.
"She gave me a lot, I'm afraid you can't carry it."
"Oh, how many can there be? I'm very... strong."
Jiang Zhiyu stared in amazement at the three large boxes of spices that Ah Fu brought out, and forced herself to finish the rest of the sentence.
[No, what is this for! ]
[Whose kindhearted person would give so much incense? No, she's not a kindhearted person, so she wouldn't give so much. Wouldn't my kind brother order it every day?]
Jiang Kangan: “…”
He licked his lips, looked away, and refused to meet Jiang Zhiyu's gaze.
[Oh my god, what a miserable life these two kids have been through. They can't even get a good night's sleep these past few years. Is this what family feuding is all about?]
[However, why are other people so cunning, poisoning and sending incense, but this family seems to be completely clueless, falling for the trick so easily?]
Jiang Zhiyu sighed, feeling disappointed with his friend.
[You still have to rely on me! Without me, this family would have fallen apart long ago! ]
Jiang Kangan: “…”
He didn't dare to argue. Listening to Jiang Zhiyu's angry voice, he felt as if a warm current was flowing in his heart, soothing him.
It’s not that they are not on guard, they just won’t direct their defenses against their own families.
Song Shiwei was brought back to the prime minister's residence by his father when he was three years old. Now he is fourteen years old. They have been together day and night for a full eleven years. If Jiang Zhiyu had not pointed it out, how could he believe that the person he had watched grow up could have such thoughts?
Ah Fu brought three boxes of spices into Jiang Zhiyu's yard. After a while, the news reached Song Shiwei's ears.
Song Shiwei was already sulking, and when he heard that the miracle doctor had come to treat Jiang Kangan's leg, he became even more anxious.
She was writing a note to pass on a message to Xiao Yanli when Yun Shu hurried in, closed the door, and leaned over to whisper in her ear: "Miss, this is bad! I saw Ah Fu sent a lot of things to the Third Miss's courtyard, several boxes!"
Song Shiwei paused holding the pen, and the ink dots spread across the paper. She had no time to pay attention to it. She felt inexplicably panicked, as if something was out of her control.
"Can you see clearly what it is?"
Yun Shu shook her head: "The Third Miss didn't open it. She asked Ah Fu to put the things in and then drove everyone out."
Song Shiwei breathed heavily, "Go investigate again and find out what it is. Also, go to the eldest son's courtyard and find out why his temperament has changed so suddenly! Go quickly!"
She roared, and the brush in her hand hit Yun Shu's face directly, leaving a few drops of ink on her fair face.
Yun Shu covered his face, bowed and retreated.
…
While Ah Fu was putting his things away, Jiang Sulan leaned against the door frame and looked at him quietly.
Everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion knows that Ah Fu is the only one who can serve Jiang Kang'an personally. This also means that many of Ah Fu's actions represent Jiang Kang'an's wishes.
Thinking of the scene where she went to find her elder brother and was scolded by him, Jiang Sulan narrowed her eyes and sneered.
You said you didn't believe it? Oh, man!
She didn't believe any miracle healer's talk. Zhiyu had just visited her eldest brother's yard, and a miracle healer appeared who could cure her eldest brother's leg. How could such a coincidence happen?
It's just that I'm afraid that the young fish will be targeted by others.
That being said, Jiang Sulan was still very happy that her brother's leg could be cured. After Ah Fu left, she squatted beside Jiang Zhiyu who was sorting the spices, her face full of curiosity.
"Can your leg really be cured? The imperial physician told you that all the meridians in your leg are severed and you'll never be able to stand up again."
"Don't worry, the miracle doctor is here." Jiang Zhiyu scooped a spoonful of spices and analyzed them.
[Let me see. 4 liang of Cinnabar Plum Blossoms, 1 liang of Cloves, 3 liang of Coptis chinensis, 2 liang of Atractylodes... Okay, the extraction was successful. How much can I make from these three boxes? I'm rich! I'm rich!]
Jiang Sulan blinked. Although she didn't understand, she felt it seemed very powerful.
"When did my sister become so proficient in medicine?"
Jiang Zhiyu paused. Jiang Sulan wasn't as easy to fool as Jiang Kangan. She thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a good answer. She just said, "In my dream, there was a master who taught me every day. Over time, I got it."
When you are undecided, just talk about metaphysics and it will be over!
Jiang Sulan had no doubts about it. This was an opportunity. Wasn't it another opportunity that he could hear his sister's inner thoughts?
[You actually believed it? You're really clueless!]
Jiang Sulan: ???
She looked up bewilderedly and saw her sister looking at her angrily.
"I think that in life, we still need to be cautious and not believe everything others say, isn't that right, Sister?"
"right……"
Jiang Sulan: ...
Why did she suddenly say this? She's grown up, how could she not know this truth?
[She agreed so readily. Looking at her expression, I knew she definitely didn't take it to heart! Sigh, you still have to rely on me!]
Jiang Sulan: ???
…
Jiang Kangan lay on the bed, not knowing if it was a psychological effect, but he felt as if his body was much lighter, not as heavy as before.
He closed his eyes. The door creaked open. Without opening his eyes, he asked directly, "Sent it over?"
"Yes, I just came out of the Third Miss's courtyard and saw Yun Shu. I heard that Miss Song was very angry."
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