Song Wanqing changed her clothes and prepared to see Xiao Jiuan.
"Miss," Chen Yu was a little worried, "Is the Ninth Prince angry?"
"Yes." Song Wanqing nodded. She knew she was taking a risk this time, but she had to do it.
"Miss, please have a talk with the Ninth Prince later. Everything should be fine."
"Silly girl, don't worry." Song Wanqing smiled and pinched Chen Yu's cheek, "Your young lady knows what's going on."
Soon, she met Xiao Jiuan.
"Ninth Prince!" The little girl lowered her head, as if admitting her mistake. Her hair had not been completely dried and was hanging wetly on her forehead. She looked particularly pitiful.
Xiao Jiuan said nothing with a sullen face.
"Ninth Prince, I gave the medicine to the master. You can ask the master to send it to the Tai Hospital for examination. It is definitely a cough medicine. I really want to help the concubine cure her illness."
Xiao Jiuan still said nothing.
At this time, Lin Dao came in with Biyun.
"I've met the Ninth Prince, young lady!" Biyun said respectfully.
"I want to ask you," Xiao Jiu'an finally spoke, "did the concubine drink the medicine you cooked last night?"
Biyun lowered her head and said helplessly, "No, the concubine poured out all the medicine."
As she spoke, she glanced at Song Wanqing distressedly, and then continued, "The concubine also asked the slave not to tell anyone, including the prince."
Xiao Jiuan turned to Song Wanqing, "Do you still think you can help?"
Before Song Wanqing could answer, he continued, "I told you not to interfere with the old concubine's illness. Why are you disobedient?"
"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I want to give it a try." Song Wanqing raised her hand and looked directly at Xiao Jiu'an, "My lord, I can really cure the concubine's disease."
Xiao Jiuan was slightly surprised, "Is this true? You must know that your grandfather was helpless at the time."
Song Wanqing nodded vigorously, "My little girl can cure it."
Xiao Jiu'an pondered for a moment, then spoke again, "But you have no chance. I know the temperament of my mother and concubine very well. If she believes in you, she will find problems in herself even if your medicine doesn't work. If she doesn't believe in you, No matter how good your medicine is, she won’t take a sip.”
"Ninth Prince..." Song Wanqing still wanted to fight for it.
"You go down the mountain first." Xiao Jiuan interrupted her.
"Ninth Prince, the young lady really wants to help the concubine cure her illness," Biyun knelt down, "Ninth Prince..."
"Okay, no need to say more." Xiao Jiuan raised his hand and looked at Song Wanqing, "You can pack up and go down the mountain now."
Song Wanqing glanced at Xiao Jiu'an one last time, bowed her head in agreement, went back and packed her things with Shen Yu, and left.
As soon as she left, Hongmei went back to tell Concubine Chen and Chen Qinglian the good news.
"Go back to the concubine, madam, the Ninth Prince has driven Song Wanqing away."
Chen Qinglian instantly felt happy, "The Ninth Prince is indeed filial to his aunt. To the Ninth Prince, your words are more effective than the imperial edict."
Concubine Chen curled her lips in appreciation, "This child has been sensible since she was a child and has not let me worry about it."
Chen Qinglian flattered you a few more times and left in a hurry, "Aunt, I think the rain has stopped now, so I will go back and see you another day."
"That's fine." Mrs. Chen said slowly, "You don't have to run here every day. You, the mistress, need to worry about the affairs of the whole family in the Hou Mansion."
"Aunt, I'm leaving then." Chen Qinglian left in a hurry, but was stopped by Lin Dao outside.
"Madam, our prince invites you." Lin Dao's nose is not a nose, and his face is not a face. He obviously dislikes Chen Qinglian.
Chen Qinglian's heart skipped a beat and she twitched her lips, "Okay."
She followed Lin Dao into the house and saw Xiao Jiuan sitting in a wheelchair and looking out the window with his back to her.
"Ninth Prince!" Chen Qinglian greeted tremblingly. She had been here for so many years and had almost no contact with Xiao Jiu'an. It was obviously up to no good to suddenly come to her now.
"Do I have to thank Madam for what happened today?" Xiao Jiuan turned around in his wheelchair, with a smile on his handsome face.
Chen Qinglian was stunned for a moment. Facing a murderer like Xiao Jiuan, no one could stand up.
She still lowered her head and responded cautiously, "The Ninth Prince is joking. I didn't do anything, how can I dare to take credit? But I keep running here for so many days, I'm afraid I'm disturbing the Ninth Prince."
"Madam, you are serious. This time, that girl Song Wanqing is indeed too ignorant." Xiao Jiuan suppressed his smile, "The old Chinese doctor couldn't cure my mother's disease, but she actually said that she could. I mistakenly believed her."
"No wonder Ninth Prince is responsible for this," Chen Qinglian said. "Ninth Prince is the God of War of the Great Yong Kingdom. He definitely doesn't want to be trapped in a small world. We all understand the mood of wanting to stand up. Song Wanqing caught the Ninth Prince. Psychologically, I took advantage of the loophole."
"What Madam said is absolutely true." Xiao Jiu'an nodded, "But it doesn't matter, I have already driven her down the mountain. Whatever Madam wants to do...just go ahead and do it."
Chen Qinglian glanced at Xiao Jiuan quickly, then lowered her head, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
After leaving Qingyin Temple, she immediately asked someone to go to Prince Chu's Mansion to send a message, "It's just that Song Wanqing and Xiao Jiu'an had a breakup. They had just come down the mountain and were expected to move out of Prince Zhan's Mansion soon, so that King Chu would send people to guard near Prince Zhan's Mansion. She As soon as she comes out, I will find an opportunity to kill her."
She finally warned, "We must not be careless this time. Sending a few more masters will definitely kill her."
In the evening, the rain started to pour again.
Xiao Jiuan dined with Concubine Chen. Halfway through, Concubine Chen started coughing again.
Biyun quickly went to get the decoction prepared by Chief Li, and served Concubine Chen to drink it, "Concubine, please be patient and drink the medicine."
However, Mrs. Chen couldn't control herself at all. She kept coughing and couldn't feed her any amount of soup.
Biyun looked at Xiao Jiuan helplessly, "Ninth Prince, what should I do?"
Xiao Jiuan glanced sideways at Lin Dao, who immediately took out a pill and handed it to Biyun, "Let the old concubine hold it in her mouth."
"Okay." Biyun nodded, immediately supported the old concubine, and put the pill into the old concubine's mouth, "concubine, press it under your tongue and try it."
When the old concubine heard this, she immediately pressed the pills under her tongue. Soon, she stopped coughing so hard.
When she finally stopped coughing, the old lady wanted to spit out the pills and drink the decoction.
"Concubine, there is no need to drink any more medicine." Xiao Jiu looked at her calmly, "How do you feel now?"
Concubine Chen felt it herself and her eyes widened in surprise, "It's really magical. I feel a cool breeze sliding down my throat. I don't want to cough anymore."
She turned to look at Biyun, "Where did this pill come from? Did you develop it yourself?"
Biyun lowered her head and said, "Toffee, this pill was given by the Lin Dao guard."
Concubine Chen looked at Lin Dao again.
"Back to the concubine, this pill... was left by Miss Wanqing when she left," Lin Dao paused and said, "She said that the concubine will definitely be able to use it!"
