On the side, listening to their conversation, when Yan's deep eyes flashed with a dark light, and when Liu Yunsheng came to find An Tingyu and talked about the problem of unconsciousness, he secretly guessed that the problem they were talking about might be King Jing's injury.
At that time, he was puzzled as to why King Jing discussed his injury with An Tingyu?
An Tingyu and King Jing could only be considered acquaintances, because they had met at Grandpa An's birthday party two months ago, but they did not have a deep connection. Thinking about it now, An Tingyu shocked him again.
He had been thinking about it before. How could someone who could make King Jing come to him be an ordinary person? Now after hearing what they said, he finally understood. It seems that An Tingyu also knows medical skills, but when did she learn it?
This eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, whom he was once very familiar with, once again made him feel unfamiliar.
"Anytime is fine. I originally wanted to wait until you've finished my business before taking action, but since you've decided to let Dang Yan stay with me, then it's okay for Dang Yan to handle that matter, so just make some time! Your injury can't be delayed too long." Although the injury had been checked a long time ago, and she was confident that she could cure it, this kind of injury should be treated sooner rather than later. Even if it is 100% accurate, there are still cases where the condition is beyond saving due to sudden deterioration. It is not a bad thing to deal with it early and let Jing Aotian owe her a favor.
"The little prince's banquet for a hundred children will be held in a couple of days. Master An should bring you into the palace, right?" Jing Aotian looked at her speculatively and said. In previous years, when there were palace banquets, he heard that Master An would always bring An Tingyu into the palace. Although he had never seen him do so, this time should be no exception!
An Tingyu nodded, and Jing Aotian said, "Then let's do it after the little prince's hundred-day banquet!"
Everything was settled, and An Tingyu and Dang Yan left Prince Jing's Mansion. On the way back, An Tingyu went to a place along the way.
"Miss? What do you want to buy?" Dang Yan looked at her doubtfully, because the place An Tingyu came to was actually a weapons store. This kind of place was incompatible with women, not to mention that this person was An Tingyu.
An Tianyu in the past, now An Tingyu, would get his hands pricked by needles since he was a child. He never dreamed that An Tingyu would come to such a place.
"I guess so!" She had ordered the item several days ago and didn't know if it was ready yet.
They walked in, and before they could say anything, the boss, who was checking the account books in the store, came over to greet her. "Miss An, you're here. Come on, come on, sit over here."
"Is what I want ready?"
"It's ready. I just finished it yesterday. Do you want to pick it up today? Or..."
"Get it now!" An Tingyu interrupted the boss.
"Yes, but..." The boss hesitated to speak. An Tingyu glanced at him and said softly, "Boss, do you have any questions?"
"It's like this. My master has seen Miss An's design and once asked if she could see it if she came to pick it up."
An Tingyu frowned slightly, "I'm just a guest, it doesn't include making your master happy, and if your master wants to ask about the design, then please forgive me for not being able to tell you."
An Tingyu knew that modern advanced weapons were business opportunities and impressive weapons for people in ancient times. The owner of this weapons shop wanted to meet her simply to learn about her things, but unfortunately, weapons were equal to war, and she did not want to get involved in unnecessary fights.
The boss lowered his head slightly, seemingly humble, but the words he spoke were powerful and could not be refused, "But the thing Miss An wants is still in the hands of my master. If you don't see her..."
The boss didn't finish his words, but his meaning was very clear. If An Tingyu didn't show up, she might not get what she wanted now, or she might not get it in the future.
"So I have to see him, right?" An Tingyu spoke for her boss.
The boss remained silent, but also agreed with An Tingyu's words.
"Miss, do you need Dang Yan to go there for you?" At this time, Dang Yan, who had been silent all the time, said.
An Tingyu raised her eyebrows lazily, and a cold arc appeared on her red lips. The coldness was released in her eyes, and her voice was soft and light, "No need. Since the owner of the store wants to see me so much, if I back down, wouldn't I be too cowardly?"
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