Chapter 83 Thank you so much, Lin Miaoyin is so protective!
At the critical moment, a tall figure rushed to Yuzhu and blocked the sword swung by Zitan for him.
However, blood was dripping from that bony hand.
Feng Ming gritted his teeth and held the sword tightly, "Aunt Zitan, don't be impulsive!"
Yuzhu was stunned, staring at Feng Ming in front of her, unable to believe that he actually saved her.
The tip of the sword was only an inch away from her just now. Her heart was beating in her throat. If he hadn't rushed out, she would have died without a doubt.
But doesn't he hate himself?
"Feng Ming, what are you doing?" Zitan couldn't believe that Feng Ming actually blocked her sword.
You have to know that she had murderous intent just now and used all her strength.
What about his hand... Realizing this, she immediately worriedly asked, "Why are you so stupid? How's your hand?"
Feng Ming endured the excruciating pain of having his five fingers almost cut off, slowly opened his hands and released the sword.
It’s not that he is stupid, he has to save Yuzhu.
But Polygonatum odoratum cannot die!
Not to mention what impact the blood seen in Yilan Palace would have on the prince at this critical juncture, the mere fact that she entered the palace with a sword was enough to make her shed a layer of skin.
The most important thing is how protective Lin Miaoyin is.
If anything happened to Yuzhu, that woman would kill them with a knife.
Even if she remained rational and did not do such an impulsive thing, she would definitely not treat the prince again.
Now that the prince is ill, Zhang Miaochun is helpless and has to rely on Lin Miaoyin.
No matter how unhappy he is, he has to endure it.
The same goes for the prince.
So, Aunt Zitan could be angry, but she couldn't lose her temper.
"Aunt Zitan, please calm down. We are in the palace now, and it is not appropriate to create unnecessary trouble." He advised.
At this moment, he finally understood what his master meant by putting the overall situation first, but it was a pity that his master did not see this scene.
Zi Tan disagreed and scolded: "Why are you becoming more and more like your old-fashioned master?"
She narrowed her eyes fiercely as she spoke, "Since you value rules now, you should know how to deal with this lowly slave who committed insubordination!"
Zitan had no intention of letting Yuzhu go.
Lin Miaoyin holds the title of Princess Ning, so she can't do anything to her, but Yuzhu is just a little maid, so it's not easy to deal with her.
That’s right, she wants to kill the chicken to scare the monkey!
Just as she was persisting, the eyelashes of the person on the couch trembled slightly.
After an unknown amount of time, an inaudible voice came over, "What... are you arguing about?"
"The prince is awake!" Feng Ming reacted instantly.
Several people looked towards the couch.
Zitan even pushed Lin Miaoyin aside and threw herself on the couch, "How do you feel, my lord? Are you feeling better?"
"Zitan? Why are you back?" Beigong You was slightly surprised.
"I am worried about the health of the prince."
"I'm fine. You go back first and don't come back for the time being. Let her... not worry about me." Although Beigong You had just woken up, he was very conscious.
These are turbulent times, and the less trouble we can have, the better.
Zi Tan nodded, "I was worried about His Majesty, but now I feel relieved to see that His Majesty is fine. I will leave now. But before I leave, I have two words to say to His Majesty. I hope His Majesty will not blame me for being too talkative."
"you say."
"No matter how others view His Majesty, in our hearts, His Majesty is a hero who stands tall and proud. No one is allowed to humiliate or use him. I hope you can be ruthless and make a decisive decision, and deal with the people and things around you as soon as possible."
As she spoke, she glared at Lin Miaoyin and Yuzhu beside her.
Although he didn't say anything, his murderous intent was evident.
"The king knows what he is thinking."
After Zitan left, Beigong You noticed Feng Ming's bleeding hand and asked, "What happened to your hand?"
In fact, he had just noticed the blood on the rosewood sword.
Considering the look in her eyes before she left, it is not difficult to guess that this matter should be related to Lin Miaoyin.
"It's nothing. I'll go bandage it." Feng Ming said and walked out of the hall.
Linlin Miaoyin took out disinfectant and medicine from the medical system and handed them to Yuzhu, "His hand is seriously injured, go and take a look."
Yuzhu responded quickly.
Soon, Lin Miaoyin and Beigong You were the only ones left in the hall.
"What happened today?" Beigong You looked around the environment, which was strange yet familiar. Long-forgotten memories flooded into his mind. The sadness and pain of the past made his body tremble slightly. He closed his eyes with difficulty, and asked calmly when he opened them again.
Lin Miaoyin told him what happened after he fell into a coma.
Seeing his expression change slightly, she thought he was going to call for punishment, so she took the initiative and said, "Don't be so ungrateful. If it weren't for me, you would have died long ago..."
"Thank you."
Lin Miaoyin hadn't finished writing a short essay yet, but when she heard the words "Beigong You", she was stunned. "What... did you say?"
"Thank you very much for this." Beigong You apologized to him sincerely.
Given his attitude towards Lin Miaoyin, she didn't have to help him. Even if she impulsively brought him into the palace, angered her father, and eventually caused him to be thrown into Yilan Palace, what would happen? His original situation would not be any better than it is now.
And it is a fact that Lin Miaoyin saved him.
Although he had no idea what she had placed under his nose, at least he could breathe now.
"I went to the prison cell with Feng Ming last night because I owed you a favor. Yuzhu and I encountered an assassin that night, thanks to you and Feng Ming."
Fearing that this man would be narcissistic and overthink things again, Lin Miaoyin quickly added, "Also, I saved you because you are my patient, please don't misunderstand..."
"I know."
"So now, the grudge between us is written off?"
"Well, write it off."
Lin Miaoyin stood up, looked at Beigong You lying on the couch and stretched out her hand, "Let's get to know each other again. I, Lin Miaoyin, am good at surgery and will be your attending physician from now on."
Beigong You slowly reached out and held her hand.
Under the dim candlelight, the girl smiled as beautiful as a flower, gracefully and elegantly, with her dark eyes extremely clear.
Many years later, he realized that this smile was the most beautiful thing in his heart and the greatest memory in his life.
"Beigong You." He only said his name briefly.
He was best at fighting with force and leading troops to fight, but now his health... was getting worse day by day. Even simple movements had become difficult. He didn't know if he would be able to return to the battlefield in the future, so he simply didn't mention it.
"I know your name, how can this be considered a self-introduction?" Lin Miaoyin was amused by him.
Beigong You also started laughing.
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became cheerful.
This was the first time the two of them were together peacefully.
"By the way, when you were unconscious, you kept mumbling something about paper membrane. Was it mulberry paper? Don't worry, I have asked Feng Ming to present it to the emperor. We should be able to return home tomorrow."
Paper film?
Beigong You paused slightly.
But he quickly realized that the person he called when he was unconscious should be... Zhimo.
Smelling the unique fragrance of Yilan in Yilan Palace, the memory of this name gradually became clearer in his mind.
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