Song Wanqing went back to Prince Zhan's Mansion and asked Chen Yu to pack his things while he went to Linfeng Residence.
"Are you going to stay in Kunning Palace?" Lindao felt a little disappointed when he heard this, "How long will you be staying there?"
"I will come back after the Queen Mother's illness is cured." Song Wanqing narrowed her eyes, "Besides, I will come back often to see Master."
"After entering the palace, there is no freedom." Lindao was unhappy and led people to the study, "Your Majesty, Miss Wanqing is here."
"Come in." A low response came from inside.
"Go and tell the prince properly," Lin Dao sighed, "The prince will definitely not be able to let you go."
can you?
Song Wanqing had doubts. The poison in Xiao Jiu'an's body had basically been eliminated. Most of the remaining things depended on Xiao Jiu'an. He had to recuperate his body first, and then try to stand up little by little.
In fact, Xiao Jiuan has only been in a wheelchair for a few months, so it shouldn't be a big problem if he wants to stand up again.
After she entered, she saw Xiao Jiuan seemed to be waiting for her, "Ninth Prince!"
"Have everything been packed?" Xiao Jiuan asked in a cold voice.
"Chen Yu is cleaning up." Song Wanqing thought to herself. It seems that Xiao Jiuan has guessed that she will definitely move to Kunning Palace when she enters the palace to treat the Queen Mother.
She glanced at Xiao Jiu'an secretly and said in a strange way, "I will come back when the Queen Mother's illness is cured."
After saying that, she regretted it and quickly added, "Come back and continue to help the Ninth Prince look at his legs."
"Yes." Xiao Jiu'an responded without any emotion.
He casually picked up the book next to him and asked casually, "Why did you stay here for so long today? Did you eat at Kunning Palace?"
"Oh, no, I met the man I saved before. He said he was on duty in the palace," Song Wan said clearly, "he invited me to dinner, and he said that if anything happens in the future, he can come to him."
Xiao Jiuan nodded, "Do you think this person is trustworthy?"
Song Wanqing hesitated for a moment before speaking slowly, "After several encounters, I feel that this person... seems to have a simple heart, but it may be a disguise. It's hard to say whether he believes it or not. I saved him with just a little effort at the time, and he didn't think about it."
"If you really encounter any difficulties in Kunning Palace, go find him." Xiao Jiuan put down the book, "You are now a member of my palace. After you enter the palace, I should not interfere too much."
"My little girl understands." Song Wanqing looked grateful, "I am very grateful to the Ninth Prince for helping me enter the palace this time."
"Do you want to find out your life experience?"
"Well, after all, my mother got pregnant with me when she was a medical girl in the harem. Maybe we can find out something." In fact, Song Wanqing also wanted to find out one thing, which was why the person in Fengyi Palace wanted her mother to die.
"Go." Xiao Jiuan picked up the book again and said calmly, "If you regret it and want to come back, send someone to tell you."
Song Wanqing was slightly moved. Xiao Jiuan was telling her that fighting at the Prince's Mansion was her retreat.
"Thank you, Ninth Prince!"
Back at Jiao Yuexuan, Chen Yu's things had been packed away. The master and servant were about to separate for the first time, and Chen Yu was already red-eyed.
"Miss, is it true that I can't enter the palace with you?"
"Silly girl, I'm not the master of your lady in the palace. I can't take anyone with you. Just wait here for me. I will come back to see you often."
"Miss, you must take care of yourself. There is no competition in the palace, so be careful in everything."
Song Wanqing was stunned for a moment. Since when did Prince Zhan's Mansion seem to have become her home? She wiped the little girl's tears and said, "Okay, I understand."
"My servant will see you off." Chen Yu carried the baggage and sent Song Wanqing out.
When they arrived at the gate of the palace, they saw Zhimo and Lindao both there. They were obviously here to see off Song Wanqing.
Chen Yu felt even more uncomfortable, "Miss, you see, Master Zhimo can't bear to leave you."
"I can't bear to leave you either." Song Wanqing was really moved. She sniffed and said, "Master, Lord Zhimo."
"Practice the moves I taught you more," Lin Dao handed Song Wanqing a small whistle, "If you encounter danger, just blow it."
Song Wanqing took it and looked at it. The spoon was made in the shape of a wolf's head, which was very lifelike.
It's something from the Wolf Guard!
She was slightly surprised. There were Xiao Jiuan's wolf guards in the palace?
Even if there was one, she didn't dare to use it. She quickly returned the thing and said, "Master, I can't accept this thing."
"Take it, it's the prince's wish." Zhimo said on the side, obviously seeing through Song Wanqing's thoughts, "The prince believes that Miss Wanqing has sense of propriety and will not use it unless it is absolutely necessary."
Song Wanqing held the wolf whistle tightly in the palm of her hand and said, "Thank the Ninth Prince for me."
"Let's go quickly. We're late. The Queen Mother will be unhappy." Lin Dao reluctantly urged.
"Leave the accounts of Guangshengtang, as well as those pharmacies and medical clinics to me," Zhimo said unnaturally from the side, "But when you come back, you must learn accounting from me."
Ever since he knew that Zhimo was a first-class master in this field, Song Wanqing had begged several times to become his disciple, but Zhimo never let go.
Unexpectedly, he changed his mind today. Song Wanqing was afraid that he would regret it, so he immediately shouted, "I understand, Master."
Lin Dao was unhappy, "Which master should I call you?"
"Master Wu, Master Wen, when my disciples come back, I will learn their skills from you." Song Wanqing happily got on the carriage.
Lin Dao and Zhi Mo looked at each other and turned their heads awkwardly at the same time, but the corners of their mouths turned up in a small arc.
Chen Yu sent the person to the gate of the palace, and then reluctantly went back.
Song Wanqing only brought a small bundle. This time, Nanny Xin did not come to pick her up, but the guards at the palace gate already knew her. She entered the palace smoothly and went to Kunning Palace on her own.
When we arrived at the place, we saw Grandma Xin.
"Come with me, your accommodation has been arranged." Nanny Xin lowered her eyes, her face seemed unhappy.
Song Wanqing felt something was wrong, so she didn't say anything more and walked away behind Kunning Palace. In the end, the two of them stopped in front of a courtyard covered with weeds.
"You can stay here and clean up after yourself." Nanny Xin turned to leave.
Song Wanqing hesitated for a moment, then chased after her, "Mother Xin, did the Queen Mother let me live here?"
"Otherwise?" Nanny Xin sneered, "Do you think I have this ability?"
"Mama Xin, what happened?"
"Song Wanqing, please take care of yourself!" Nanny Xin didn't reveal even a single word and strode away.
Song Wanqing looked at the weeds all over the yard, sighed, and carefully walked inside. The yard was already in such a state of desolation, and the inside was obviously even worse.
She pushed hard twice, and the door creaked open, shaking as if it was about to fall.
A burst of dust came towards her, and Song Wanqing was choked and coughed several times. Just as she was about to go in, she heard a familiar voice coming from behind her.
