When the prince is reborn, he will only hit me if he doesn't hit the wall!

"Antidote!?"

Xu Xinyue had not yet recovered from her shock and had no time to ask why they were here. She only asked hurriedly:

"What antidote? What happened to Qin Yuechuan!?"

Xiao Chan was really scared now.

Why did Xu Xinyue seem like a different person after sleeping?

Why does it seem like I have no idea what I should do right now?

"Miss, don't you remember?

Prince Rong made a deal with that weird old man for the sake of the Northern Frontier Army, and the poison was reactivated. You made the antidote, and you should send it to him!"

"So what I have in my hand is the antidote?"

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

After hearing what Xiao Chan said, Xu Xinyue calmed herself down and regained her composure.

So, at the moment, I was on my way to meet Qin Yuechuan.

Xu Xinyue looked at the carriage and the weather outside again, and asked casually: "Where are we now?"

"We have already passed the Shili Slope at Yuguankou. If we don't stop, it will take about five or six days to reach the destination."

Only then did Xu Xinyue realize that Xiao Chan's voice seemed a little different from usual.

Her attire was also very different from the past. She wore a light yellow shirt with narrow sleeves, and a brown short skirt. Her hair was tied up in a bun at the back of her head, with only a silver hairpin with exquisite carving. This time she looked more like... a woman.

But how could this be? Xiao Chan is the same age as me!

Xiao Chan felt a little uneasy when Xu Xinyue looked at her. She asked a little uncomfortably, "Miss, you are looking at me like that. Is there something dirty on my face?"

"Xiaochan, your outfit..."

Xiao Chan's cheeks were stained with a thin layer of powder, and she lowered her head and said, "Miss, you are not used to me dressing like this, I am not used to it either, but since I am married to my cousin, I should wear my hair like a woman.

The journey is too long this time, and I really can’t bear to leave the young lady alone.”

"Getting married? You got married!? You…"

"Young lady, why are you so surprised? Didn't you go there that day? I am already in my twenties, so it's not surprising that you got married."

Twenty years old!

Xiaochan said she was in her twenties! Was she also in her twenties?

What exactly is going on!

Why do I always feel inexplicably older when I wake up recently? Have I lost some of my memory?

"Xiaochan, what year is it now?"

"Xuanli year thirteen, winter month ninth day, young lady."

Xu Xinyue’s eyes were wide open, filled with shock that could not be concealed!

It was clearly the eighth year of the Xuan calendar a few days ago, how come it’s already five years later in the blink of an eye!

So what is happening now is what will happen five years later? It’s incredible!

This dream is so real and absurd!

She had so many questions that she didn't know where to start.

Perhaps, after meeting Qin Yuechuan, he would know some of the reasons.

Xu Xinyue, who was forced to accept the reality, still felt that she was dreaming, but she didn't know how to wake up from this dream.

Xu Xinyue's mind was in a mess and she couldn't make sense of it for a moment. She stared blankly at the scenery outside the carriage and fell into deep thought.

Xiao Shu secretly glanced at Xu Xinyue from the side, feeling a little sad for her: the young lady still hasn't let go of that matter. Xiao Shu has been dead for several years, and now she has woken up she is still unwilling to accept the reality.

Xiao Chan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Xu Xinyue had only asked when she woke up. Otherwise, she would not have been willing to mention it.

The five-day journey was not slow, but Xu Xinyue still felt like the days were passing by like years.

Finally, on the evening of the fifth day, when the sunset was about to fade away, they arrived at the northern border.

The military camp was full of men, so in order to facilitate entry and exit, Xiao Chan helped her disguise herself as a young man in the inn where she stayed.

Xu Xinyue held up the mirror and praised: "Xiao Chan, your craftsmanship is so exquisite that even I can't recognize it myself."

Xiao Chan thought she was joking and responded casually: "Miss, you are really good at joking. I don't know how many times I have done makeup for you. I know it by heart."

Xu Xinyue’s smile paused.

Have you done her makeup many times?

He asked unconsciously:

"Then the identity of this face of mine is..."

"Miss, Xiao Chan knows her limits. To the outside world, I will call you Divine Doctor Xue."

Doctor Xue... After so many years here, has she taken her mother's surname and become a doctor who saves lives?

Xu Xinyue curled her lips.

Yeah.

"Miss, let's go to the military camp now. Prince Rong and the others may be waiting anxiously."

"Well, let's go."

After taking a few steps, I felt a piercing pain in my ankle.

"hiss……"

Xu Xinyue took a breath of cold air.

I was unsteady on my feet for a moment, and when I pressed the edge of the table with my left hand, I found that I had some weakness in my wrist.

She lifted up the sleeve of her left hand, and there seemed to be a wound on her wrist, wrapped in layers of white cloth.

What's going on? Is the journey too difficult?

"Miss, be careful. You've been walking too much recently and your foot is not fully healed yet. I'll take a look at it for you."

As Xiao Chan spoke, she squatted down and rolled up Xu Xianyue's trouser legs, removed the cloth strips, and reapplied the medicine to her. She kept chattering:

"Even if you are a doctor, you still have to take care of your body. What kind of stone could cut such a deep wound?

It is said that doctors do not treat themselves. If your own health is broken, how can you save others? "

"Xiaochan, I know."

"Miss always says this, but never takes it to heart."

I listened to the cicadas mumbling all the way, facing the biting cold wind that felt like a knife cutting through, and even the clouds in the sky were torn into wisps by the wind.

The winter in northern Xinjiang is bitterly cold, and the vast desert is sparsely populated.

Xu Xinyue and Xiao Chan finally arrived at the Xinjiang camp.

The guard at the camp gate recognized Xu Xinyue and stepped forward to salute: "Divine Doctor Xue! You are here! Please wait a moment, I will go find Qingfeng!"

Xu Xinyue didn't think much about it, nodded, and waited outside the camp gate with Xiao Shu.

After about a quarter of an hour, Xiao Chan was the first to see Qing Feng running over, and pointed at him and said, "Miss! Here she comes!"

"Dr. Xue! You are here! I am..."

When Qingfeng saw Xu Xinyue's expression, he found that she was not as excited as the master and servant had expected.

Now that the antidote has been delivered, it means Qin Yuechuan can be saved. Why does he have such an expression?

Qingfeng led them into a side tent.

"Guard Qingfeng, take us to see the prince? Don't you want the prince to get better soon?"

Xiao Chan tilted his head and asked in confusion.

Qing Feng looked embarrassed. He looked at Xu Xinyue and Xiao Chan pursing their lips for a long time before finally speaking: "Divine Doctor Xue, the prince is no longer in the barracks."