Although it is only a single courtyard, it is spacious, with three main rooms and two side rooms on each side.
At the base of the wall, in the flowerbed, all the places where flowers and grass should be planted were planted with medicinal herbs.
Moreover, there seem to be quite a few varieties.
"Normally, we only let a few people like Wufeng into this place. You can stay here without worry. I'll go check on things first."
As she spoke, Tingyu led the person to the guest room, instructed Tong'er to take good care of them, and then ran off in a flash.
Han Shuang thought the little medicine boy was clever and cute, so she let him accompany Song Jian to buy food. She and Xiong Da boiled water so that the eldest brother could take a hot bath.
Although they only traveled for one night, the high-altitude operations they performed were something that most people couldn't do.
It will definitely be mentally and emotionally draining.
With the frost there, Mo Lan didn't have to worry at all. When her hair was half dry, Song Jian and the little medicine boy returned with a food box.
"Boss, this is Ruyi Restaurant's signature dish. I wonder if it suits your taste?"
As Song Jian spoke, he laid out the plates one by one.
"It was Little Raindrop who led me to this place."
"Young Master Song, you're too kind. This is what I should do," the young medicine boy waved his hands repeatedly.
Mo Lan looked at the slightly shy young medicine boy beside her and couldn't help but smile.
Little Raindrop, this name has a very pleasant feel to it, like listening to the rain.
Just after they finished eating, Wufeng appeared and said, "Greetings, Miss Molan. You must be tired from your journey."
Mo Lan looked at his composed demeanor, her eyes flickering slightly.
"How is your young master?"
“Young lady, you are intelligent. I came here because of my master’s matter.”
Wu Feng bowed slightly to Mo Lan. His master's guess was indeed correct; it was simply unrealistic to try and hide it from her.
"I'm sorry to have worried you, young lady. My young master is fine, but the situation is special right now. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he cannot come in person and has specially sent me to report the situation."
Seeing that Mo Lan showed no surprise, Wu Feng recounted all the recent events in detail.
As Mo Lan had guessed, Qin Su was not poisoned; he was merely using a ruse to lull the enemy into a false sense of security.
"Well, it's good that everything is alright. I was mainly worried about Tingyu. Fortunately, the New Year is over. I was originally going to Jiang County anyway, so I came to check on things."
Mo Lan had no doubt about Qin Su's intelligence; how could someone like him be easily poisoned?
He's lucky if he doesn't poison others.
With that in mind, Mo Lan got straight to the point, "Since we're here anyway, just let us know if you need any help."
As for the rest, she didn't ask any more questions. It was best for her to stay away from matters involving the court's privacy.
Wu Feng listened to Mo Lan's explanation and nodded with a smile, "Thank you in advance, young lady. I will pass on the message to the young master."
"Now that you've arrived in Liangjing, you might as well take a look around. I'll send someone familiar with the surrounding terrain to accompany you later."
Mo Lan waved her hand, "No need for such trouble, we can arrange it ourselves. Your master has arranged such a grand show, and you all have a lot to do. Although we can't help, we won't cause any trouble at this time."
"You're too kind, young lady. This is my young master's idea." Wu Feng said, cupping his hands in a fist salute. "I cannot stay any longer, so I will take my leave now."
That night, Mo Lan was just drifting off to sleep when she heard a click.
Immediately afterwards, a dark figure appeared in front of the bed.
As the figure approached, Mo Lan narrowed her eyes warily, about to retaliate, when she smelled the scent of green bamboo.
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