“Master Luo, Xiao Xi’s pulse has stabilized, but she is now…” Meng Zhelan hesitated.
“It’s hard to say about Young Master Li’s situation. This medicine is only temporarily suppressing it,” Master Luo took a deep breath, his brows furrowed, his voice heavy. “Xiao Xi’s situation is far more complicated than we imagined.”
"Master Luo, do you have any ideas?" Meng Zhelan's voice trembled slightly, her eyes filled with anxiety and worry.
Master Luo sighed softly and slowly said, "It seems that Young Master Li's body contains a strange power. This power is strong and violent. If it weren't for her special constitution, she would probably have been destroyed by this power long ago. However, it is precisely this power that makes her physical condition extremely unstable. Sometimes she is extremely weak, and sometimes she suddenly bursts out with amazing vitality."
Meng Zhelan has been searching for a way to completely solve this problem.
She searched far and wide for strange and unusual magazines, determined to find out the origin of her domineering inner strength.
They also collected many herbs, but so far they have not found a magic pill that can completely eradicate this problem.
Even the rare Cold Grass that they found last time could only increase Xiaoxi's internal strength.
"Please, Master Luo, do not hesitate to enlighten me. I still have tens of thousands of taels of silver..." Meng Zhelan was interrupted before he could finish speaking.
Meng Zhelan was interrupted before she could finish speaking.
"Dr. Meng, you flatter me. If I have a solution, I will certainly let you know. However, this is the first time I have encountered such a situation. Therefore, I need some time to consult books." Luo Yun also knew that the situation was urgent.
“Then I’ll leave it to Master Laoluo. I’ll take her back first. If there’s any news, please send someone to let me know.” Meng Zhelan decided to take Li Xi back to Tingfeng Courtyard.
Upon hearing that Li Xi was in trouble, Headmaster Xu rushed over. "Miss Meng, don't worry. As soon as I hear news of Luo Yun, I'll send someone to inform you, and her master as well..."
There has been no news of Xiuwen to this day, and he has no way to find him.
"Professor Xu, don't worry. I will find someone to inform him when the time comes. Also, please don't tell Xiao Yi about this yet, as he is at a critical stage of his recovery."
Headmaster Xu arranged for someone to take them back.
When everyone in Tingfeng Courtyard saw Li Xi unconscious, they were all shocked. "Miss, what happened to the young master?" They were extremely anxious, like ants on a hot pan.
"She's injured. When my dad gets off work, I'll have him come to my place immediately." After saying that, she asked Tian Tian to put Li Xi in her room.
Sweetie carried Li Xi on her back, and she could feel the faint breathing of the person behind her.
Like a flickering candle in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment, her heart clenched tightly, as if gripped by an invisible hand.
"Sweetie, go to Xiaoxi's room and get her some clean clothes. Tell the old woman to bring some hot water..."
Meng Zhelan made arrangements for everything she could think of. Inside the room, Li Xi's weak breathing pained her deeply.
She picked up her pen and quickly wrote several letters, then had Sweetie deliver them.
Chu Ran is no longer at Tingfeng Courtyard; she returned to Yun City a few days ago…
She couldn't find anyone to talk to, so Master Luo gave her the pill that suppressed her internal energy.
Although the internal energy within Xiaoxi was suppressed after using it, she remained unconscious.
Even though Meng Zhelan was hailed as a miracle doctor by others, she was still powerless to help Li Xi with her problem.
She then went to the study and found many more books, which she brought to the room to read.
As night fell, the courtyard of Tingfeng was brightly lit.
Meng Zhelan sat by Li Xi's bedside, turning the pages of her book one by one, her brows furrowed.
Her gaze kept falling on the pale and weak face on the bed, her heart filled with worry and anxiety.
"Xiaoxi, you must hold on," Meng Zhelan whispered to herself.
On the other side
Inside the palace
Prince Jing hurried back to the palace.
He was extremely anxious and dared not delay for a moment, so he went straight to see Emperor Wenyuan.
When Emperor Wenyuan learned that he had been assassinated, he was furious and immediately ordered an investigation.
Emperor Wenyuan sighed inwardly, feeling that he owed Prince Jing something.
Now that Prince Jing is about to officially return to the palace, which should be a joyous occasion, a series of unexpected events have occurred.
Could this truly be the will of Heaven? Emperor Wenyuan was filled with doubt and confusion.
But he had already consulted with the people at the Imperial Observatory. They all said that the Fifth Prince should return to the palace and only needed to visit the Xiangguo Temple a few times a month to pray for blessings.
This put Emperor Wenyuan at ease somewhat, but his worries were not completely eliminated.
He secretly thought that if his mother found out about this, she would probably make a fuss about leaving the palace to visit her again.
With that in mind, he decided to keep the news a secret for the time being.
Prince Jing hesitated for a moment, but finally mustered up his courage and said, "Father, actually, Young Master Li... he was seriously injured and is still unconscious."
Upon hearing this, Emperor Wenyuan's expression instantly turned solemn. "What? How could this be?"
Prince Jing recounted the events truthfully, and Emperor Wenyuan remained silent for a long time after hearing them.
"Since Doctor Meng is here, she should have a solution. Tomorrow, you should personally go to the storeroom and select some nourishing medicinal herbs to send over," Emperor Wenyuan said in a deep voice.
The matter of Qi Yu falling off a cliff during the autumn hunt has now reached a dead end.
The assassin who was attacked during the last palace banquet has not yet been caught, and now this has happened again.
These people come and go without a trace, and no one in the martial arts world even knows that such a group exists.
Their actions were so secretive that one couldn't help but wonder if they had some special background or purpose.
Emperor Wenyuan pondered to himself, feeling that his imperial authority had been seriously challenged.
These assassins dared to act recklessly right under his nose, which was a blatant disregard and challenge to his rule. It was like provoking a major disaster!
"It's late, you may leave now." Emperor Wenyuan paced back and forth in his study, his brows furrowed.
Meanwhile, in a residence in Kyoto, the person sitting in the study was like an ant on a hot pan, waiting for most of the day but no one returned to report. It seemed that those people had all met with misfortune.
He frowned, pondered for a moment, then quickly changed into a set of night clothes and disappeared into the darkness.
Upon receiving Meng Zhelan's letter, Chen Quan was like an ant on a hot pan, knowing that his young master was in trouble. So he hurriedly sent someone to deliver a message to Master Chu.
With the sect leader gone, Hall Master Chu is in charge of all the affairs of the Hidden Sect, and she is the only one who can contact the sect leader now.
Ling'er and the others from Tingfeng Courtyard, who had been busy until late at night, heard the news of Xiao Xi's accident and hurriedly dropped what they were doing and rushed to Meng Zhelan's courtyard.
Wan Yue was extremely anxious at this moment, as if he were on the verge of a fire. Today, he went to the trade fair with Ling'er to join in the fun, but he never expected to find his granddaughter unconscious when he returned.
When they arrived at Meng Zhelan's courtyard, Gu Cheng and Old Master Gu were also waiting anxiously under the porch.
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