Yun Qingran wrote out a prescription and handed it to the man, saying, "Take this medicine for seven days each month, according to the prescription."
The man took the prescription and said, "Thank you."
"You're welcome. You saved me first." Yun Qingran smiled slightly, then asked him, "By the way, what's your name? How can I find you?"
"Wuyuan, you don't need to look for me. I will come to you." After saying this, the man took the flute, turned around and left. He didn't seem to be moving very fast, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"When will my martial arts skills become this awesome?" Yun Qingran clicked her tongue, full of envy.
"Ah, Tangtang." Yun Qingran suddenly remembered Ning Jitang, and she hurriedly got into the carriage to see her.
Ning Jitang lay in the carriage with a cut on his forehead. He must have been knocked unconscious when Wu Yuan stopped the carriage.
Yun Qingran first touched her all over to make sure there were no fractures before helping her up and then taking her pulse.
"Thankfully, there was no brain hemorrhage." Yun Qingran breathed a sigh of relief, then took out a small porcelain bottle from her waist, poured out two pills from the bottle, and fed them to Ning Jitang.
A short while later, Ning Jitang woke up. She looked around in confusion for a while before her eyes regained their light.
"Ranran, where are we?" Ning Jitang asked, rubbing his forehead.
Yun Qingran recounted what had just happened.
"Why did I faint at this time?" Ning Jitang felt regretful after hearing Yun Qingran's words.
What a thrilling experience! And she really wanted to see how good-looking the man was.
As Ning Jitang and Yun Qingran spent more time together, they began to share similar interests.
"Ranran, is that man really that handsome?" Ning Jitang couldn't help but ask.
"Her looks and figure are on par with Jun Molin's, but her temperament is far superior," Yun Qingran said.
The carriage was no longer available, so after resting for a while, the two walked down the mountain.
"Ranran, who hired those assassins to kill us?" Ning Jitang felt a chill run down her spine at the thought of them.
"I don't know." Yun Qingran shook her head.
She had observed them; these assassins were highly skilled in martial arts, definitely not ordinary thugs. Anyone who could find assassins of this caliber was no ordinary person.
Her only enemies are Liang Jingxue and Yun Xiyue, but both of them are pampered young ladies and shouldn't have any dealings with these people.
But anything can happen, so let her try to scam them.
"Ranran, the wound on my forehead is so big, will it disfigure me?" Ning Jitang touched the wound on her forehead, a little scared.
"Don't worry, I'll prepare some medicine to remove your scars. It won't leave any scars," Yun Qingran reassured her.
"Ranran, you're so kind." Ning Jitang looked at Yun Qingran gratefully.
"Ah, I'm injured. Does that mean I can't participate in the New Year's Eve palace banquet performance?" Ning Jitang suddenly remembered.
"Hmm, it seems so." Yun Qingran looked at the wound on Ning Jitang's forehead. The wound was quite large and would not heal properly in six days.
"What should we do then?" Ning Jitang asked anxiously.
If I can't participate, what will happen to my aunt?
"It's alright. It doesn't really matter if there's one more or one less person in our rehearsal," Yun Qingran comforted her.
Their performance was a poetry recitation, with one person reciting the poem while the other two performed a sword dance.
"That's good." Ning Jitang felt a little relieved after hearing Yun Qingran say that.
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"What? It failed?" Yun Xiyue was furious when she heard the assassin say that the operation had failed.
"We were about to succeed when a man suddenly appeared and saved them." The assassin leader trembled involuntarily as he thought of Wu Yuan.
That man's martial arts skills were truly terrifying. I wonder what kind of evil technique he practiced.
"Man? What man?"
The assassin leader recounted what had happened that day.
"Crackling and crashing." Yun Xiyue swept everything off the table and threw it on the floor. "Where did this ugly, fat little bitch get her seductive tricks from?"
First, the aloof Prince of Beihan personally escorted her back and called out to her in public; now, a man with superb martial arts skills has appeared to help her.
She is clearly the most beautiful woman in Bei Yin!
"Get out!" Yun Xiyue shouted angrily at the assassin leader.
The assassin leader was already furious because he had lost one of his brothers today, and seeing Yun Xiyue like this made him even more uncomfortable.
After the leader left, Yun Xiyue sat back down in her chair, her jealousy still lingering.
That little bitch Yun Qingran deserves to die!
Time flies, and the New Year's Eve banquet is just around the corner.
On New Year's Eve, lanterns and decorations were everywhere, and the atmosphere was joyous. The imperial harem was no exception, with each palace bustling with activity.
In the evening, the New Year's Eve banquet began, and the banquet was held at Changming Palace.
At night, countless exquisitely crafted golden palace lanterns are hung in Changming Palace. Illuminated by the pale golden light, they appear even more extravagant and magnificent.
The main hall is surrounded by ancient trees, lush greenery, red walls and yellow tiles, and a magnificent and resplendent appearance. The two dragons on the eaves, with their golden scales and armor, are lifelike and seem to be about to take flight.
The sounds of string and wind instruments filled the hall, and the crowd clinked glasses and chatted happily.
"Ranran, are you really going to perform later?" Yunxiao asked with some concern.
I'm worried that people will laugh at my daughter! It hurts her feelings.
"Of course." Yun Qingran nodded. She knew Yunxiao's concerns, so she reached out and took his arm, saying coquettishly, "Father, don't worry, I won't care about other people's opinions. I'll treat other people's ridicule as nothing."
"Well, it's good that you've figured it out, Ranran. Daddy will applaud you later." Yunxiao looked at his daughter with affection.
"If you make me braised pork tomorrow night, I'll applaud and cheer for you too," Yun Qingbi said with a smile.
"Get lost." Yun Qingran responded to him with three words.
Previously, Yun Qingbi never gave Yun Qingran a kind look, but now that Yun Qingran has become nicer, he has begun to show his true colors as an older brother.
Every day he's either bullying Yun Qingran or on his way to bully Yun Qingran.
Yun Qingran said, "Whoever wants this older brother can have him."
Just as Yun Qingbi was about to retort, a shrill voice came from outside the hall.
"His Majesty has arrived!"
"Her Majesty the Empress has arrived!"
"Her Imperial Noble Consort has arrived!"
The entire hall fell silent, and everyone knelt down, chanting in unison, "Long live the Emperor! Long live the Empress!"
The Emperor, accompanied by the Empress and the Imperial Noble Consort, entered the hall, walked through it, and sat down on the high platform.
"My beloved ministers, please rise and sit down. Tonight, the emperor and his subjects will enjoy themselves together, so there is no need to be too reserved." The emperor extended his hand and gestured for them to sit down.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Everyone stood up.
Yun Qingran took the opportunity to glance at the Emperor a few times; she hadn't looked at him closely last time at Chaoyang Palace.
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