Watching Qianmo's departing figure, Qian Youxue's face darkened again.
Mei muttered in confusion, "Miss was in a good mood just now, why did her face turn pale again?"
Yunhe patted Mei'er on the shoulder and gave her mistress a reason: "She's probably worried about the medicine the young master needs. You stay home and watch over him while I go with her to buy it, and everything will be fine."
“Then…” Mei hesitated for a moment, then, thinking that Yunhe’s cultivation was above hers, she said, “Then you must be careful. There are many capable people in Wucheng. Once you have bought the goods, persuade Miss to come back.”
"Yes, yes, Sister Mei'er is the best." Yunhe shook Mei'er's arm.
The conversation between the two brought Qian Youxue back to her senses. She tugged at her clothes and pretended to call out loudly to Yunhe, "Yunhe, we need to hurry up and buy back the medicine for the young master. I'm afraid that too many people will buy medicine indiscriminately."
"Alright, I'll go get something." Yunhe put down the medicine basket in her hand, turned around and went back to her room.
Qian Youxue took out a porcelain bottle from her body and beckoned to Mei'er. Mei'er quickly walked to her side, and she instructed Mei'er, "Take this to Mother. Have the young master take one pill a day. Also, take these and these over as well."
Mei took the porcelain bottle, looked at the medicinal herbs that the young lady pointed to, wrote them down one by one, put them in a basket, and went to the madam's place.
When Yunhe came out, only the young lady remained in the courtyard. She lowered her voice and asked, "Is Master worried about that young master?"
“Yes!” Qian Youxue said thoughtfully, then immediately denied it: “Who’s worried about him? I’m worried about those medicinal herbs that were not promised. If the person isn’t cured, then all those medicinal herbs will be wasted.”
"That's true!" Yunhe was there that day and naturally saw that the promise made to the young lady was not kept. A medicine fanatic like the young lady would never let go of such a good opportunity.
The master and servant tidied up a bit, then looked at the medicinal herbs in the courtyard. They also needed to bring back some of the missing herbs to avoid arousing unnecessary suspicion.
However, before the two of them could even step out of the courtyard gate, Qianmo rushed in hurriedly.
"Young Miss, hurry, the imperial decree, go and receive it!" Qianmo pointed breathlessly at the main gate, urging the young lady to hurry over.
What kind of imperial edict is this?
Upon hearing the words "imperial edict," Qian Youxue felt inexplicably flustered and stood frozen in place for a long time without moving.
"Miss, Miss!" Yunhe called out a few times from the side.
"Miss, you'd better hurry up, or the master will get angry too." Qianmo really wanted to go up and pull the young lady away, but she felt that there was a difference between men and women, so she could only suppress her anxiety.
"Let's go see what they're up to now!" Qian Youxue frowned angrily, took a step and followed Uncle Mo out of the courtyard, heading straight for the main hall.
Yunhe looked worried and followed her mistress out the door. Qianmo shook her head helplessly, muttering, "What's going on here?"
Another imperial edict arrived at the Qian family, bringing joy to some and sorrow to others. However, this time, there was one more person who was worried: Qian Sheng, who had always harbored ulterior motives.
What exactly does the Emperor mean?
What kind of imperial decree is this? The person I'm betrothed to is still the useless War King.
Could it be as Qianmo said, that the Emperor has not abandoned Zhan Wang? Otherwise, why would there be such an imperial edict? Isn't this clearly putting him in a difficult position?
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