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

After struggling for several days, the medicine was finally ready.

There hasn't been much movement in Chi Wanshen these days, but I suspect he's doing something big and doesn't have time to care about me.

But if he doesn’t look for me, I’ll look for him myself.

The servants of the Prince Regent's Palace informed me that he was not in the palace and had been living in the palace for the past few days.

It seems that what Jiang Yuchen reported last time made him feel a little bit in crisis.

It's just that I don't know how to enter the palace yet. I was summoned before, and now I don't have any tokens or tokens with me, so I guess I won't be able to get in.

"Girl Chen?"

Someone called me from behind on the road, and when I turned around I saw Song Shiyi sitting in a carriage.

I quickly saluted: "Eldest Princess."

Song Shiyi waved his hand and asked, "Miss Chen, are you going back to the Imperial Master's Mansion?"

My eyes lit up: "I'm not going back to the National Master's Mansion. I wonder if the eldest princess can do me a favor?"

Song Shiyi: "What's the matter?"

Me: "Bring the common people into the palace."

Song Shiyi readily agreed, without asking me why, and just let me get on the carriage.

After I sat down, Song Shiyi said, "Thank you very much for the Shuhen ointment you gave me a few days ago."

"It's a small matter, but I have to thank the eldest princess for being willing to give me a ride."

"The Holy One has been talking about the girl in front of me these past few days."

"Naming about me?"

Song Shiyi nodded: "Your Majesty likes the shrink blade that the girl made for him very much. Even the one made by the Prince Regent, His Majesty is not willing to change."

"As long as your Majesty likes it."

"It's just Miss Chen." Song Shiyi suddenly spoke to me seriously, "Who did you learn from?"

I was stunned for a moment: "Why does the eldest princess ask like this?"

Song Shiyi smiled and said: "The last person who could draw blueprints was also a girl named Chen. Maybe you two are from the same clan or even the same school."

Coincidentally, this is not the same person.

"The eldest princess is talking about Chen Ceshi from Nanyang?"

Song Shiyi: "Exactly, you know?"

I smiled and said, "It's a bit of a personal vendetta."

Song Shiyi was stunned for a while, and then said: "If I hadn't known that Ceshi Chen was still lying down, I would have thought that you two were the same person, and even your words were so out of touch."

The two of us stopped talking after that, purely because there was nothing more to talk about, definitely not because I was afraid of losing my vest.

When I arrived at the palace, I thought I could see Chi Wan deeply worried about the prediction, but I didn't expect to see a scene of "a loving father and a filial son."

Chi Wanshen was teaching the little emperor how to use a sword. The weapon he used was the shortened blade he modified. Unexpectedly, the little emperor pressed some button and a needle flew out from the hilt of the sword, almost injuring Chi Wanshen. .

Chi Wanshen took the shrinking blade from him with a smile and handed him the shrinking blade I made for the little emperor before: "Your Majesty, please continue to use this. Your Majesty is still young, so I don't want to take the first step."

The little emperor pursed his lips and prepared to continue practicing. He turned around and saw Song Shiyi and me standing in the distance watching the show.

"elder sister!"

The little emperor threw all the exercises behind him and immediately rushed towards Song Shiyi.

"Sister, Nan Xiao misses you so much."

Song Shiyi was slightly disgusted: "Your Majesty, you are the emperor of Beiyin, so you must pay attention to your image."

The little emperor still hugged her and didn't let go. Chi Wan walked over with a cold face before letting go.

Chi Wan took a deep look at Song Shiyi, then turned to me and asked, "Why did you come in?"

I smiled and said: "Back to the prince, the common people brought some things to offer to the prince."

Chi Wanshen understood: "Didn't I say that you are not allowed to use modesty?"

I was stunned: "Huh? Oh, I know."

After saying that, Chi Wanshen came over to hold my hand and took me away, leaving only one sentence: "I would like to trouble the eldest princess to look after your majesty for a while, I will leave."

Very refreshing and not sloppy.

If he hadn't held my wrist so hard, I would have thought he let it go.

Arriving at an unknown dormitory, Chi Wanshen returned to his usual expression and asked, "What did you bring?"

I took out the porcelain bottle from my sleeve and handed it to Chi Wanshen: "New medicine."

For some reason, Chi Wanshen looked obviously disappointed, but still asked, "What is this for?"

I said: "Your Majesty, please extend your hand."

Chi Wanshen didn't understand, but still stretched out his hand.

I held his hand and pushed his sleeves up. Chi Wanshen was a little surprised and wanted to retract his hand. I had expected it, so I held it tightly, but Chi Wanshen didn't even pull it back at that moment.

Chi Wanshen: "What are you doing?"

I turned his arm over, and what was covered under the sleeve was a somewhat hideous scar, which should be the same on the other hand.

In fact, the palace doctor must have a good scar-removing ointment. Although it can't completely remove the scar, it won't make the wound so hideous. He must have left the scar intentionally.

Chi Wan hesitated deeply: "How...how did you know?"

Yep, there's nothing I don't know.

"Anyone who is attentive will definitely be able to tell that the prince's arm cannot exert its strength."

Chi Wanshen said harshly: "Not really."

I put the stool next to him and motioned for him to pick it up.

Chi Wanshen did not move.

It was obvious that he was really out of it.

In fact, it is not a problem to use the sword at ordinary times, but when fighting with others, the weapons collide with each other, which will cause weakness or some numbness in the hands. In a real fight, this is a fatal flaw.

Chi Wanshen didn't refute any more and just said: "Can this medicine of yours cure the injury on Gu's hand?"

Looking at his hopeful eyes, I said ruthlessly: "Of course not, there is no such miracle medicine."

Chi Wanshen's eyes darkened significantly, and I snickered beside him.

"However, of course it is not impossible to cure it, it just requires the cooperation of the prince."

Chi Wanshen: "What are you cooperating with?"

"If the prince's old injury is cured, the prince must agree to a small condition."

Chi Wanshen: "What conditions?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. I'll let the prince know when I think about it. Now, I just need the prince to call a trustworthy doctor."

Chi Wan looked at me deeply, as if thinking about my credibility, and finally asked the guards around her to call someone.

I took this time to make some preparations and keep some things in mind.

If something goes wrong, I will lose my head.

The imperial doctor came very quickly, his head covered with sweat. When he knew what I was going to do, he was even more dripping with cold sweat, and he knelt down in a hurry: "This, this is too dangerous."

I said calmly: "It doesn't matter, I will bear all the responsibility if anything happens."

Chi Wanshen said: "What if it is not cured in the end and Gu's hand is completely disabled?"

I looked into his eyes firmly: "No, the prince's hand will not be disabled even if I die."

There was silence in the room for a while, then Chi Wanshen pulled the imperial doctor up and said, "Listen to her."

Although the imperial doctor was a little nervous and scared, his superb professionalism still made him calm down immediately, and he knew exactly what I was going to do.

Before taking action, Chi Wanshen looked at me and said, "You won't die."

I paused.

"Gu Geng likes to make your life worse than death."

"..."

No cure, I broke my defense.