The next day, Song Wanqing went to the yard he purchased early in the morning.
"Miss," Zhang Junyi said respectfully, "the man you rescued yesterday is awake."
Song Wanqing nodded, "What did you say?"
"No, the injury was too severe. He is conscious and can't speak clearly." Zhang Junyi lowered his voice, "However, I discovered this when I was changing his clothes yesterday."
He handed over a waist badge and said, "Since you can enter and exit with the waist badge, it means you are not the master. You are probably a servant of some house."
Song Wanqing took the waist badge and looked at it repeatedly, her expression becoming more serious. She recognized that it was the waist badge for entering and exiting the palace. Could it be a palace guard?
"I will take his pulse again today, and you will take care of him carefully after that. After he recovers, let him go." She reminded again, "Remember, our identities cannot be revealed."
Although it was a good thing for her to save people, she didn't want to have anything to do with the palace. Moreover, this person was being hunted, so the situation was obviously very complicated.
"Yes, miss!" Zhang Junyi bowed his head and responded.
Song Wanqing walked into the bedroom and saw that the young man was already awake.
When Song Wanqing rescued people yesterday, he was in a hurry to save people. Only then did he look at the person in front of him for the first time.
He looked to be no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, with thick black eyebrows, clear and bright eyes, a straight nose, and lips that were even redder than those of ordinary women.
He saw someone coming in and instantly struggled to get up.
"Don't move!" Song Wanqing stepped forward, "The wounds on your body haven't healed yet, so don't move."
The man raised his head and looked at Song Wanqing with bright eyes, "Did the girl save me yesterday?"
When he spoke, his voice, although a little hoarse, still sounded very clear, as sweet as spring water hitting stones. Moreover, his teeth were very white and his smile was very bright.
Song Wanqing was slightly surprised. This man could smile so happily after just walking through hell? Really heartless.
"I'll take your pulse." Song Wanqing gently placed her fingers on the man's wrist.
The man looked at her and kept mouthing, "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I would have died..."
He chuckled and said, "Actually, before I fell into coma yesterday, I thought I was going to die. Girl, your medical skills are really amazing."
Song Wanqing looked helpless and withdrew her hand, "It shouldn't be a big problem. I'll be able to get out of bed and walk around after a few more days of rest."
"Thank you, girl." The man tilted his head hard to look at her, "What's your name? When I get better and go back to the palace... home, I will definitely give you a big gift to thank you."
"Young master, you're welcome. I'm a doctor. It's just a simple matter of saving people." Song Wanqing didn't tell her his name, but asked tentatively, "I wonder what your name is?"
"My name is Xiao Yunzi," the man lowered his head, looking embarrassed, "Little Yunzi!"
Xiao Yunzi?
Song Wanqing instantly had a guess in her mind. This person didn't want to reveal his identity, so she didn't ask any more questions, "Then Mr. Yun, have a good rest. I'll leave first."
"Hey, you haven't said your name yet?" The man's voice sounded anxiously from behind.
Song Wanqing came outside and explained to Zhang Junyi, "Don't reveal your identity, take good care of him and recover from his injuries. When he leaves, go to Prince Zhan's Mansion and send me a message."
"Yes, miss."
"By the way, just throw away the badge. Just treat it as if he lost it. There's no need to return it to him."
"yes."
After getting on the carriage, Chen Yu couldn't help but asked curiously, "Miss, why did you let Uncle Zhang throw away the young master's badge?"
"He doesn't want to expose his identity, and naturally he doesn't want us to pick up his belt." Song Wan said calmly, "It's better to have less to worry about than to do more."
The two returned to Prince Zhan's Mansion and met Xiao Jiu'an at the door who had returned from entering the palace.
"I've met the Ninth Prince!" Song Wanqing was slightly curious. Did Xiao Jiuan stay in the palace all night? Or did you go to the palace again early this morning and then come back?
Xiao Jiuan raised his eyes, "Is Miss Wanqing out so early?"
"Back to the Ninth Prince, my daughter went to Guangshengtang and picked up some medicinal materials." On their way back, they did go to Guangshengtang and picked up some medicinal materials for Xiao Jiuan.
Xiao Jiuan nodded, Lin Dao pushed him into the palace from behind.
Song Wanqing followed quietly, "Ninth Prince, did something happen in the palace?"
After living in Prince Zhan's Mansion for so long, she had never seen Xiao Jiuan enter the palace so frequently. Something must have happened.
"It's nothing." Xiao Jiu'an whispered, "You should study my medicine carefully, other things have nothing to do with you."
"Yes, Ninth Prince!" Song Wanqing stood there and watched Xiao Jiuan leave.
Lin Dao pushed the person into Linfeng Residence and couldn't help but ask, "Your Majesty, why don't you let Miss Wanqing take a look at the Queen Mother's illness?"
"What? Do you think your little apprentice's head is too tight?" Xiao Jiuan's voice was slightly unhappy, "Even if she cures the Queen Mother, what good will it do? If she can't cure it..."
"This subordinate didn't think carefully." Lin Dao touched his nose, not daring to continue this topic.
Zhimo followed behind and spoke at the right time, "Back to the prince, I heard that... Prince Chen has been missing for several days."
Xiao Jiuan frowned.
"Your Majesty, are we going to help look for him?"
"No need." Xiao Jiuan opened the silver bone fan and said, "Let them make trouble on their own."
In the next few days, Song Wanqing didn't visit that little Yunzi again until Zhang Junyi came.
"Miss, the young master has left." Zhang Junyi took out a letter and handed it over, "I left this."
Song Wanqing took it and took a look. The handwriting on the cover was free and powerful, which read: Personally signed by the benefactor.
She twitched her lips and opened the envelope. Inside, she wrote two pages of words of gratitude. She also said that she would come back to her with a big gift.
"Uncle Zhang," Song Wanqing made a decisive decision, "go back and sell the yard as soon as possible."
"Ah?" Zhang Junyi was slightly surprised. They had just cleaned the yard and Song Wanqing hadn't lived there yet, so why did they sell it?
"Find another one in the east of the city." The original house was in the west of the city.
Song Wanqing showed the letter to Zhang Junyi, "I don't want him to get it back again."
"I understand, I'll do it right away." Zhang Junyi left quickly.
At the same time, in the Cining Palace of the Imperial Palace, Chu King Xiao Yi and Chu Princess Song Zhiqiu were both there. The Queen Mother's old illness had recently relapsed, and they were waiting in front of the bed.
The current Queen Mother is the biological mother of Emperor Qing and the Queen of the former dynasty. She is nearly fifty years old. Lying on the bed, she kept shouting in a daze, "Is Xiao Liu back?"
"Royal grandmother," Xiao Yi said softly, "Sixth brother left the palace a while ago and hasn't come back yet."
"How many days has it been?" The Queen Mother loved the Sixth Prince the most, Prince Chen Xiao Yun. "Didn't the Emperor send someone to look for him?"
"It's been dispatched, don't worry Grandma Huang." A look of fierceness appeared in Xiao Yi's eyes, "They should be found soon."
However, what was probably found was a corpse.
