Isn’t it good for the five of us to be together?

I originally planned to walk back to the National Master's Mansion by myself, and I could buy some pastries on the way.

But I couldn't bear Chi Wanshen's repeated persuasion, and the sedan was extremely comfortable.

I couldn't shirk it, so in the end I was sent back in a sedan chair from the Prince Regent's Palace.

Coincidentally, I met Jiang Yuchen who had just returned home.

I waved to him: "Good, what a coincidence..."

Jiang Yuchen looked at me quietly. The sedan chair of the Prince Regent's Palace behind me was quite eye-catching.

Okay, Chi Wanshen, the trap is here.

Me: "It doesn't seem to be a coincidence, haha. Why don't you, Master Imperial Master, go to the mansion first?"

Jiang Yuchen ignored me and walked away minding his own business.

I also quickly followed in. Yunze stood beside me and said, "Girl, you are really... really capable of tossing people."

I grabbed him and said, "Do you know if you need the herbs in this hospital, who else can you contact besides the Imperial Master?"

Yunze was shocked: "Miss Chen, you don't even let the people in charge of the house go?!"

I gave him a blow: "Look at those second-rate books of yours. Believe it or not, I will burn them for you right now."

Yunze begged for mercy.

I said: "So who should I report to?"

Yunze glanced at my wrist strangely, or maybe it wasn't my wrist, but the silver bell: "Isn't it that the girl doesn't know the meaning of her silver bell?"

Thinking that those people who broke into the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion before were also talking about silver bells, I was very curious: "I don't know, what's the meaning?"

Yunze made a gesture of praying, muttered a few words, and then said to me: "It's better to wait for the master to speak to the girl in person, but whoever owns this bell can pick any herbs and other things from the Imperial Preceptor's house."

I'm surprised that this little bell has so much power.

Just as I was about to leave, Yunze pulled me back: "Girl, why don't you go and coax... well, why don't you go find the master?"

I said: "I'm looking for it, but not now."

Of course, you can't go to Jiang Yuchen empty-handed, that would be so insincere. Thinking that the Encyclopedia of Pharmacology also includes the preparation of medicated meals, this really won my heart.

After working in the kitchen for a long time, it was already evening when I finished cooking. Thinking of the plaster that Chi Wanshen had promised, it wouldn't be too late to do it tomorrow, and he didn't lack that.

I came outside Jiang Yuchen's room, knocked on the door, and asked who was inside.

I said: "Master Imperial Master, it's me."

There was silence for a moment.

The door opened from the inside, and what came into view was Jiang Yuchen in plain clothes, which made him even fairer.

Jiang Yuchen: "What's the matter?"

I said: "My servants said that the Imperial Master did not eat tonight, so I made some pastries for the Imperial Master to try."

I handed the cake in my hand to Jiang Yuchen, but he didn't take it.

Jiang Yuchen: "No need."

I felt a little disappointed. After all, it took me two hours: "Then I'll give it to the Yunze guard. The Yunze guard also likes sweets."

"Stay."

I stopped.

"This is a cake that the girl made for me, why would I give it to someone else? In the eyes of a girl, can I throw away things that have no value at will?"

I smiled and said: "It's not about giving up, it's about finding a better home. If the Imperial Master says you won't eat it, then you can't waste the food. It's better to give it to others."

Jiang Yuchen lowered his eyes. His pupils were not the aqua blue he had seen before, but a light smoke blue. They were very beautiful. If they looked at each other for a while, they would definitely fall into it.

"I didn't say I wouldn't eat."

My eyes lit up: "I worked hard for two hours on this. I thought the Imperial Master didn't like what I did."

I brought it back to him. He took the plate of medicinal pastries and took a bite under my expectant eyes.

I asked: "Is it delicious?"

Jiang Yuchen commented seriously: "It's delicious."

I smiled and said, "This is the first time I have made medicinal food for others. I hope the Master likes it."

Jiang Yuchen said nothing while eating the pastry. He usually talks little and I am used to it.

"Master Imperial Master, if nothing happens, I will go back."

"You...went to the Regent's Palace today?"

I nodded: "Yes."

Jiang Yuchen said hesitantly: "What kind of deal do you guys want to do?"

I thought for a while about what to say to him.

Seeing my silence, Jiang Yuchen added, "If it's inconvenient, there's no need."

Seeing that he was obviously drooping, I was a little amused. Is this still the National Master I know?

"How about waiting until the right time to tell the story to the Imperial Master?"

"it is good."

After finally coaxing Jiang Yuchen, I thought about it in the room, wondering what Chi Wanshen wanted the most.

If I were still Chen Yueji, then I would just give him two more drawings. But now I am Chen Anping, a stupid beauty (self-proclaimed) who only knows a little about pharmacology.

After thinking about it, I still feel that I need to take a look at his memory fragments.

"drop! The virtual story scene has been entered for the host! 』

It was Chi Wanshen who appeared in front of him, holding two swords in his hands and glaring at the two strong men in front of him.

He should be invincible. Although he looks like he is fifteen or sixteen now, I feel he is invincible.

But Chi Wan's deep swords were all fatal blows. Just when I said there was no need to fight so hard, the two strong men's skills were also merciless and even more brutal.

The two strong men seemed to be able to do it with some ease, as if they were going to kill Chi Wan here. At this time, my eyes were drawn to several bodies lying on the ground... It must have been corpses. Could it be that Chi Wanshen had already killed those people, and these two strong men killed the remaining ones?

Well, it does take a killing blow. Otherwise, if the physical strength is exhausted, it will really be a matter of people fighting for their own safety.

Unfortunately, Chi Wanshen was still a teenager after all. After a while, his arms were pulled by two strong men, revealing two bloody wounds.

It's not fatal, but if you hurt your hand and can't hold the knife, you can only wait to be killed.

Just when Chi Wanshen was waiting for death to come, Song Shiyi appeared. She rode a horse and whipped her whip to scare away the two strong men.

"In broad daylight, there was a fight at the Royal Hunting Ground. You are not allowed to be arrogant here!"

Song Shiyi, who was twelve or thirteen years old, was naturally not afraid of two strong men, but Song Shiyi was not stupid. He also brought a group of guards behind him, so the two strong men were naturally captured.

Song Shiyi dismounted and checked Chi Wanshen's injuries: "Hey, where did you come from? Are you dead?"

Before he ran out of energy, Chi Wanshen glanced at Song Shiyi. Maybe he wanted to remember his savior, but he fainted again without saying a word.

Song Shiyi stood up with some disgust and continued to ride the horse.

As she was leaving, a guard asked: "Your Highness, what should he do?"

Song Shiyi glanced at him and didn't know what he thought of, but he softened his heart: "Take him back and heal him."

The guards took orders and took Chi Wanshen away.