Xue Jingming felt conflicted.

I knew that I couldn't take Nanzhi away today.

If the stalemate continues, it will only bring trouble to ourselves.

Then he raised his chin slightly and said:

"I let her go, and you let me go!"

Miss Rong looked at Nanzhi, her eyes asking what she meant.

Nanzhi was too lazy to say more.

A sprinkle of dizzy powder.

Both of them fainted.

When I woke up again...

She was lying in a bright room.

The wound on my arm has been treated, but it still hurts a little.

The jade ring on the finger was so hot that it turned slightly red.

She knew that it must be Yuan Mo who was worried about her.

He lifted the jade ring and placed it on his chest.

【Yuan Mo.】

[Zhizhi! What's wrong with you? Why haven't you responded yet? What happened? ]

[Don't worry, I'm fine... I was just too tired and overslept. ]

Not wanting Yuan Mo to worry, she kept it secret.

Miss Rong, who had been drowsy in the room, swayed slightly and woke up again.

Lift your eyes and look towards the southern branch.

Then I saw she woke up.

He quickly got up and came over.

Maybe because my legs were numb, my feet went weak and I almost fell.

Nanzhi leaned forward hurriedly.

"Slow down."

Miss Rong steadied herself and smiled slightly with her pale face.

"Dr. Nan...you're awake!"

Nanzhi sat up, covering her arm.

Look around the house.

"here it is……?"

Miss Rong sat down on the edge of the bed and explained.

"This is the Kyoto Medical Association, my base in Kyoto."

Nanzhi nodded, thinking of what happened last night, and asked:

"Where's Xue Jingming? How's things going in the palace?"

"I sent Xue Jingming to Ruihua Palace last night.

When the Third Prince learned that you were here, he rushed here with a few little ones overnight and is now next door.

In the palace... When Emperor Yan learned that Ruihua Palace was burned down, he was furious and ordered a thorough investigation. "

Nanzhi nodded, her eyes solemn.

"The emperor is currently only suspicious of the prince at best, which is far from enough."

She took a deep breath, threw back the quilt and got out of bed.

"Ms. Rong, thank you so much for yesterday. Fortunately you arrived in time, otherwise... we would have missed the big event."

Miss Rong shook her head.

"During the day, I heard Suyin report that there were many unfamiliar faces in the prince's palace, so I kept an eye on them and had people guard outside the palace. Sure enough, something unexpected happened that night."

Seeing Nanzhi stand up, she was a little worried:

"No more rest?"

"Well... I have to go back and add fuel to the fire regarding the Ruihua Palace matter."

Thinking of the previous plan, she looked at Miss Rong again.

"Maybe, I will need your support."

When Miss Rong heard this, she was secretly delighted.

She was very happy that I could help her.

"Happy to oblige."

"Thank you Miss Rong."

Nanzhi nodded and walked out, covering her arm.

Yan Chengyu, with a few children, was waiting at the door after receiving the news.

Seeing her come out, they hurriedly surrounded her.

"Sister-in-law, how is your injury?"

"Sister-in-law, let me see!"

"Sister-in-law...are you in pain?"

Nanzhi was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

I didn’t think so before, but after San’er came along…

Yuan Mo has so many brothers!

She held up her palm.

"Stop! As you can see, I'm standing here perfectly fine. Don't worry. I'm fine."

Yan Chengyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

And some resentment.

"Sister-in-law, don't do this next time. If something really happens to you, how can I explain it to my brother?"

Nanzhi was afraid that he would nag her, so she nodded in agreement quickly.

"Okay, okay, come back to the palace quickly. You and Xue Jingming are missing together... Your fiancée must be worried sick."

Yan Chengyu had no choice but to turn back.

After returning to the palace, he temporarily lived in Yongxiang Palace.

After Cen Xuejun learned the news, she went into the palace immediately.

He grabbed Yan Chengyu's arm and looked him up and down.

"Your Highness, are you... okay?"

"Ah."

Nanzhi is discussing Xue Jingming's matter with Yan Chengyu.

Seeing Cen Xuejun getting close to him, she rarely avoided him.

Cen Xuejun was a little unhappy when she saw this.

He didn't even greet Nanzhi and openly lost face.

"I heard that... His Highness had nothing to do yesterday, but was implicated by Divine Doctor Nan and had to leave the palace overnight?"

Upon hearing this, Nanzhi suppressed her laughter and looked at Yan Chengyu teasingly.

Yan Chengyu raised his eyebrows and looked at her helplessly.

That expression seemed to say:

Sister-in-law, you see, this person is so difficult to deal with.

"Is that so, Your Highness?"

Cen Xuejun urged in a reproachful manner.

Yan Chengyu came back to his senses and chuckled.

“If it weren’t for the protection of Divine Doctor Nan, by the time you saw me… I’m afraid I would have to lie in bed.”

Cen Xuejun frowned, still unhappy.

Yin and Yang strangely said:

"Then you two really support each other!"

Nanzhi sneered and put down the teacup.

Straight to the point, he asked:

"Ms. Cen, do you know... who I was chasing after last night?"

Cen Xuejun thought of Xue Jingming whose whereabouts were still unknown.

I feel a little uneasy.

But remembering what was reported this morning, the murderer has not been caught.

Still trying to remain calm, he asked:

"who?"

Nanzhi curled his lips and looked at her.

"It's the Marquis of Wu'an's son, Xue Jingming."

When she saw Cen Xuejun standing up nervously, she stopped trying to hide her feelings and told him the truth.

"San'er and I are discussing how to deal with him. Miss Cen... came just in time."

Cen Xuejun clenched her handkerchief and turned to look at Yan Chengyu, who remained calm.

Comfort yourself secretly.

It doesn't matter……

I have the mother Gu in my hand.

Your Highness the Third Prince cannot disobey my orders.

He couldn't move him...

So he spoke with courage.

"Your Highness...how do you plan to deal with him?"

Yan Chengyu raised his eyes, glanced at Cen Xuejun, and looked towards Nanzhi.

In a negotiating tone, he asked softly:

"Business matters?"

Nanzhi tilted her head slightly and looked at Cen Xuejun.

Asking knowingly.

"Assassinating the prince and burning the palace, I wonder...what is the crime?"

"To murder a royal relative is the same crime as treason! All nine generations of the clan should be executed."

Yan Chengyu and Nanzhi sang in unison.

Cen Xuejun was so frightened that her face turned pale.

"Can't!"

She yelled out in a panic.

He added hurriedly:

"Your Highness...you and Jingming..."

Seeing Yan Chengyu's eyes gradually turned cold, she quickly changed the way she addressed him.

"You and the Marquis of Wu'an's son... have been friends since childhood. If you treat him like this, I'm afraid that people will criticize you..."

"Ah……"

Yan Chengyu laughed.

At this time, she is still protecting him?

"He assassinated me! But I can't expose him? What's the logic?"

Cen Xuejun clenched her handkerchief.

"No way... there must be some hidden reason behind last night's assassination!

Jingming would never do such a thing... You, you let me meet him!"

Yan Chengyu looked at her coldly.

The teacup was crushed.

"I can't let you see him until he tells me who is behind this! Forget it!"

"you……"

Seeing that he insisted, Cen Xuejun wanted to use the mother Gu.

Her eyes darkened and she asked again in a warning tone.

"Your Highness, I ask again... Can you let me see Jingming?"

Yan Chengyu's hand was cut by the porcelain shards. He clenched his fist with blood dripping from it and stood up.

Confront it.

"What if I say no?"

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