Wang Xuran's mind is now full of Sheng Yichen's awkward expression when he came to her after knowing her exquisite collections and asked to see their true appearance.

As if he had already felt the pleasure of 'revenge' in advance, he did not even wait for Wang Sirou to answer before he flew down the observation deck.

"Hey - you girl!"

"Then you have to hurry up. The Sheng family's talents will set off soon. If you pack up quickly and get on the road, you may be able to catch up with them." Wang Sirou felt amused, but did not forget to remind her.

"When the time comes, you will follow them far north, and escort them with their supplies. After all, my Ran'er can't bear to see Xi'er suffer..."

"Yes, sister is right! I will pack up and get on the road right away! Although it is satisfying to see Sheng San get slapped in the face, the purpose of my trip is to deliver supplies to Xier and the others. I know what is more important and what is less important."

Wang Xuran's steps were obviously faster. She was extremely light and nimble. She jumped onto the tall horse tied to the jujube tree in one leap. After nimbly dodging a few pedestrians on the roadside, she rode the horse towards the palace.

"Puff——" Seeing that her sister was completely nowhere to be found, Wang Sirou couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"I think Ran'er is usually quite smart, but why is she so childish when she meets the third son of the Sheng family? Why does she show off her crickets and bird cage in front of others and won't stop until the third son of the Sheng family admits that she is his grandson? Listen, this is what a grown woman says."

"I'm afraid even Xiao Xi'er is not as childish as her!"

Wang Sirou stood alone on the top of the city wall, as if she was talking to herself alone. The next moment, a dark shadow suddenly appeared behind her.

Ye Zhao paused subconsciously as he stretched out his hand, but a complex emotion flashed across his eyes, as if he had suddenly made a decision. He reached out and gently patted Wang Sirou's back to prevent her from laughing and choking.

"According to my observation, the third son of the Sheng family is probably the same as the fourth sister."

Don't be fooled by him, the Third Young Master usually looks decent, but when he sees their Fourth Young Lady, he smiles like a fool, saying that he wants to fight with the Fourth Young Lady, but the moves he actually uses are as childish as a child playing house.

What's that saying that he'll be my grandson when we meet again? Is that something a grown man would say?!

“Stop, stop.” Wang Sirou wiped away the tears from her laughter and gently held Ye Zhao’s arm.

"Life is not easy. I hope I can bear more, so my sister can grow up without worries. I will care about her as much as she wants, and I don't need to pay attention to her unless she makes too much noise."

"Send the most elite Tianzi Team to escort her to the northern border, and protect the Sheng family. Hehehe... I don't want some people to encounter unexpected events before they have figured out their feelings."

"Yes." Ye Zhao made a secret signal to the back.

Wang Sirou laughed till she was done, and she stood up straight. Her eyes were suddenly full of sharpness.

"Have all of King Kang's men been cleared out?!"

"Yes, the corpse in the other courtyard is undoubtedly King Kang. We followed your instructions and began to hunt down the remaining followers of King Kang throughout the city, but the people of Xianyuan Cult had already taken action against King Kang's personal guards. Several times we found their hideouts, and all we saw was corpses and mess all over the courtyard."

Having said that, Ye Zhao looked at Wang Sirou cautiously.

After all, everyone in the world knows that Princess Kang is deeply in love. Now that she has suffered a series of severe blows, it is understandable that she can't accept it for a while.

Unexpectedly, Wang Sirou just smiled faintly.

"Xiao Jingsheng's organization has been calculating for many years, but it has only been making wedding clothes for others. Now he is dead. How are Daddy and the others?"

She was too lazy to even think about that person and changed the subject in a flash.

"Marshal Wang and his generals are no longer in danger. The imperial physicians we sent to check on the generals were amazed when they felt their pulses, saying that they had never seen such a wonderful treatment method in their lives."

Speaking of this, Ye Zhaoxiao was particularly surprised.

"What's even more interesting is that several generals clearly had several poisons that counteracted each other. According to the old imperial physician, there are only a handful of people in the world who have been able to solve these problems. Who would have thought that this man not only completely eliminated the poisons in their bodies, but also single-handedly improved many of the treatment methods passed down by our ancestors, avoiding many potential hidden dangers after treatment."

"The conditioning prescriptions for the king and the generals are perfect. Not only do they write unique plans based on each person's physical condition, but they also accurately predict various situations that may be encountered in the future, and attach coping plans."

"The old doctor had been practicing medicine for many years and had never met such a skilled doctor. She immediately said that the generals had the help of a master and there was no need for him to add unnecessary help. She quickly copied the more than ten prescriptions left by the master and hurried home to practice in seclusion."

Wang Sirou: …

But coming back to the point, why does the style of the master who saved Dad and the others seem a little familiar?

The same ability to foresee the future, as if he had calculated all the changes in the world, and the calm confidence that came out between the lines was exactly the same.

Are there really two people in this world who are so similar? !

Wang Sirou took out several well-preserved pieces of letter paper from her bosom. One was a prescription for preserving pregnancy that was enclosed in a letter that someone secretly informed of Prince Kang's conspiracy yesterday evening; the other was a prescription for detoxification that the young man named Gu sent to her as a secret guard last night.

She had not checked carefully in her haste before, but now she could no longer see the wrinkles on her brows.