Chapter 93: The Sixth Brother



"Hehe~"

Early in the morning, the sound of Xiaobai imitating a hen's crowing came from the direction of the Fanyin Pavilion in the East Palace.

Han Yichen, who was woken up and no longer sleepy, got up and went to the medicine house. He wanted to prepare medicinal food for Mu Lige, but was shocked to find that his bottle of "Ten-fold Tonic Pills" was missing.

Han Yichen recalled that last night, Ye Heshang came to him to ask for medicine to heal his wounds. At that time, he was in a low mood because Hua Qingcheng sent him back to his room to sleep, so he asked Ye Heshang to go to the medicine house to get it himself.

So...could it be that the bottle of "Ten-fold Tonic Pills" was taken away by the wild monk?

Thinking of this, Han Yichen's heart tightened. He hurriedly supported his slightly pregnant belly and hurriedly left Bingquanxuan and rushed to Xianxianyuan.

"Han Liangce, please slow down!"

"Han Liangce, don't walk so fast!"

Nanxing and Shaoyao saw Han Yichen leaving in a hurry, so they hurriedly chased after him and followed him closely.

"Sixth Brother! Sixth Brother! Sixth Brother..." Han Yichen shouted Wu Chen loudly as he stepped into Xianxianyuan.

Wu Chen, who was in the main room, had not slept for two hours when he heard Han Yichen's noisy shouting coming from the yard. Unable to bear it any longer, he buried his head in the quilt to block out the noise and continued to sleep.

However, no matter how Han Yichen shouted, Wuchen just ignored him. In desperation, Han Yichen could only order Nanxing and Shaoyao to drag Wuchen out of the room.

However, Wu Chen was the princess's concubine, and his status was even higher than Han Yichen. Nan Xing and Shaoyao naturally did not dare to offend their superiors, and could only knock on the door and call out helplessly.

Xiao Du and Xiao Kang knew their master loved to sleep in, so they wouldn't wake him up before the hour of Si (the time of Si) until he returned to the Imperial College for school. Seeing Nan Xing and Shao Yao knocking on their master's bedroom door, they hurried forward to dissuade them.

Wu Chen, annoyed by the noise, suddenly sat up from the bed and opened the door with a sullen look on his face. He looked at Han Yichen standing beside him, but when he thought of Han Yichen's pregnancy, he could only suppress the urge to fight him.

"Han monster, what are you doing? Why are you coming here to disturb people's sleep so early in the morning?" Wu Chen said slowly while yawning.

Han Yichen didn't bother to waste time talking to him and went straight to the point. "Sixth Brother, did you take the bottle of 'Ten-Ingredient Tonic Pills' from my pharmacy?"

Wu Chen raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, raised his hand and touched the twelve scars on his shiny bald head, and said in a scoundrel tone: "What the hell? 'Ten-fold tonic pills'? Why don't I remember such a thing..."

Seeing Wuchen refusing to admit his mistake, Han Yichen was so angry that he almost jumped up and down. "You wild monk, you actually dared to play dumb! Besides you, who else came to my medicine room last night? And who else would have the guts to touch my things?"

Wu Chen showed an innocent expression, "Han Yaonie, don't wrongly accuse a good person! I was sleeping the whole night and didn't go to..." As if remembering something, Wu Chen changed the subject and asked in confusion: "What is the 'Ten-fold Tonic Pill' and what is it used for?

"Of course it's something that can make people energetic and sweep away thousands of enemies on the bed. Monk Ye, when you took the medicine last night, did you see a red porcelain bottle? The pills inside were also red." Han Yichen asked anxiously.

Wu Chen scratched his bald head and said embarrassedly, "I think...I think I gave it to Zuo An as a healing medicine."

"Give it...give it to Zuo An? Then...did he eat it?" Han Yichen twitched his mouth slightly.

Yesterday, Zuo An fought off hundreds of assassins and suffered internal injuries. If he took the Ten-Herbs Tonic Pills at this time, the effect can be imagined. I am afraid that if he doesn't die of exhaustion, he will be seriously injured and vomit blood because of the burning desire.

"Gulp~" Wu Chen swallowed and nodded, "I ate it."

Han Yichen's expression cracked visibly as he heard this. He twitched his lips slightly and asked tremblingly, "How many... did you eat?"

Wu Chen realized that he had gotten into trouble. He looked up at his head with bright eyes and tried to recall the situation at that time. "Well... it seems like there were five, but also seemed like four. I'm not sure. I just poured it randomly..."

"If anything happens to that taciturn guy on the left bank, and Xiao Qingcheng investigates it, you, Monk Ye, will have to bear the consequences yourself..." Han Yichen narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes, glanced at Wu Chen indifferently, and then headed towards Mu Lige's Lingkun Courtyard.

"Hey, wait a minute! Han Yaonie, please explain clearly. That guy surnamed Zuo shouldn't be so weak..." Wu Chen muttered as he chased after Han Yichen.

Han Yichen ignored Wuchen the entire way, his pace extremely fast. Wuchen hurried to catch up. Nanyan and Shaoyao, worried that Han Yichen might fall, also trotted after them.

After passing through the garden and crossing the arch bridge, Han Yichen and Wu Chen soon arrived at Lingkun Courtyard. Seeing that it was the two of them, the guards at the gate let them in.

After entering Lingkun Courtyard, Han Yichen ran straight towards the east wing where Zuo An lived. Before he entered Zuo An's room, he smelled a bloody smell from afar.

"Sixth brother, hurry up and go see how that taciturn guy is doing." Han Yichen didn't dare to move forward at full speed because of her pregnant belly.

"good."

Wu Chen used his Qing Gong to fly directly to the outside of Zuo An's room and kicked the door open. The figure lying on the ground with red cheeks and bloody nose came into his sight.

"Hey, Mumble, are you okay?" Wu Chen looked at Zuo An in shock. His white shirt was stained a dazzling red, and the whole room was filled with a thick, bloody smell.

"Sixth brother, quickly carry him to the bed." Han Yichen, who arrived shortly afterwards, said hurriedly.

"Okay." Wu Chen quickly picked up Zuo An and put him on the bed.

Han Yichen sat beside the bed and quickly took Zuo An's pulse. Then he took out a cloth bag from his arms, took out a gold needle, and quickly gave Zuo An acupuncture to stop the bleeding.

"Han the monster, the taciturn guy... is he okay?" Seeing the serious look on Han Yichen's face, Wu Chen paced around the room anxiously twice.

"Fortunately, we arrived in time, otherwise he would have bled to death..." Han Yichen glanced at Wu Chen leisurely and said thankfully.

"Achen, is Zuo'an okay?" Just then, a cold but anxious voice came from the door.

Han Yichen and Wu Chen looked back and immediately saw the familiar figure of Hua Qingcheng.

"Xiao Qingcheng, don't worry. Zuo'an's internal injuries have mostly healed. He just overdosed on the supplements, and he's a little too weak to take them. Plus, his internal injuries haven't healed yet, so he's vomiting blood and bleeding from the nose. I've already stopped the bleeding, and I'm preparing to give him acupuncture to calm his disturbed heartbeat. As for... as for the medicinal properties of the Ten-Ingredient Tonic Pills in his body, I can only... can only..."

"What else can we do?" Seeing Han Yichen hesitating, Hua Qingcheng asked impatiently.

"He can only rely on himself to bear it, or... or find a few women to relieve his sexual desire..." Han Yichen glared at Wu Chen fiercely, then looked at Hua Qingcheng with resentment.

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