Zhao Yichen was a little confused. His mouth was so bitter that he just wanted to scrape his tongue. Seeing An Yi lowering his head and looking slightly guilty, Zhao Yichen always felt that he had something to do with An Yi.
"Liang Juren? Antidote?"
"Liang Juren's name is Liang Cai, and he is the Jie Yuan candidate for this year's provincial examination in Huainan Prefecture. He is also accompanied by his friend Tan Che, who is the Yayuan candidate for the provincial examination. Liang Juren is well-read and happens to know some herbal medicines.
The master's wound collapsed due to poison, and the doctor Liu Xiaowei sent to find the doctor was still late. Worried about his master's safety, his subordinates went to Liang Juren to look for herbs. "An Yi lowered his head and explained.
Zhao Yichen's expression is still ferocious, and the ability to wake Zhao Yichen up even after falling asleep shows his skill.
"anything else?"
An Yi's head lowered, "Miss Xu was exploited by An Ye Pavilion and used the antidote from An Ye Pavilion as an antidote pill to detoxify His Highness, but the subordinate refused."
An Yi saw Zhao Yichen nodded with a grimace, and then continued, "My subordinates observed Liang Juren and found no doubts or fear in him, so they drew their swords and asked questions while looking for herbs. Liang Juren's cousin Li Wangcai was born with supernatural powers and martial arts. High strength.
Seeing that his subordinate was rude to Liang Juren, he broke his sword. The bitter taste of the herb was probably Liang Juren's return gift to his subordinate.
The subordinates did not know the bitterness of the medicine and were worried about their master's safety, so they mashed it and gave it to his master.
This subordinate is not thinking well, please punish me! "
Zhao Yichen's expression wrinkled up in pain, and after hearing An Yi's explanation, he didn't know what to say.
He could only wave his hands with a grimace, "I see you don't look good, I guess it's because of the lingering poison."
"An Si, give An Yi some detoxification grass juice to detoxify him." Zhao Yichen said and ordered An Si.
An Si lowered the curtain expressionlessly, and already started to feel nauseated when he saw the concoction An Si handed over.
After taking a sip of the concoction, An Yi, who had always been expressionless, became ferocious.
This concoction is much more bitter than chewing the herbs a few times and swallowing them raw.
Zhao Yichen opened the curtain and finally felt much more mentally balanced when he saw An Yi with the same ferocious face.
"Mr. Zhao, you're awake. How do you feel? It's all my fault..." Xu Yin had already seen the pile of herbs that An Yi had brought back. He wanted to approach the carriage and help Zhao Yichen apply the medicine, but he saw Qi Yuan and Tan Che and two others.
She really didn't expect to meet them here again, so she missed the good opportunity to apply the medicine in order to avoid them.
Seeing Zhao Yichen sit up and lift the curtain, Xu Yin hurriedly walked over, holding a bowl of soup in his hand.
"Mr. Zhao, are you hungry? Drink some hot soup." Xu Yin looked worried and handed the soup in his hand nervously.
An Wu received the signal from Zhao Yichen's eyes, picked up a stone and hit Xu Yin's ankle.
When Xu Yin's ankle hurt, his words were stuck in his mouth. The hot soup in his hand spilled out due to unsteadiness on his feet. It was so hot that Xu Yin immediately threw the soup away.
An Yi looked at the hot soup flying over and immediately stood in front of Zhao Yichen. It was still dark, with four eyes and quick hands, he quickly took a cloth to block the soup.
"Miss Xu, I have nothing to do. The weather is getting dark soon and it will affect Miss Xu. I will ask Mr. Zhang to send Miss Xu back." Zhao Yichen looked at Xu who fell to the ground with a cold face.
The back of Xu Yin's hands turned red soon after being scalded by the hot soup. His hands and ankles hurt, and Xu Yin's shirt and skirt were dirty when he was sitting on the ground.
"You want to send me away?" Xu Yin asked Zhao Yichen in disbelief with red eyes.
When Zhao Yichen saw Xu Yin, whose eyes were red with grievance, he thought of the little white rabbit for some reason. There was a moment of weakness, how could he treat a defenseless and weak woman like this? What's more, Xu Yin saved his life.
When An An saw Zhao Yichen shaken, he couldn't help but look at Xu Yin. He felt a little guilty at this look. It was really inappropriate for them to involve someone and treat a woman like this.
"Mr. Zhao, I know that my stupidity has caused you a lot of trouble. I'm sorry, but I won't cause you any more trouble in the future." Xu Yin spread her hands, and the redness and swelling on the back of her hands looked more serious compared to her fair skin.
Xu Yin choked with sobs and his voice was a little hoarse. He reluctantly stood up and hissed again because of the pain. His expression became increasingly pitiful and aggrieved.
The way Xu Yin held back the grievances he felt and didn't say anything made it even more heartbreaking to see.
"Miss Xu, you stay..." Zhao Yichen felt sorry for Xu Yin as if he was possessed by a ghost. He obviously wanted to send her away but ended up asking to keep her.
The success in Xu Yin's eyes was obvious, and she knew that no matter who it was, they would not be able to help but compromise.
Is this the aura of a time-travelling heroine? It's just that this aura works sometimes and doesn't work, and she hasn't mastered the trick yet.
But as long as it works now, Xu Yin secretly rejoiced in his heart, but still shook his head aggrievedly.
"I have caused you a lot of trouble. I can't help you at all. I can't help you when I see you in pain..." Xu Yin choked and lost her voice while crying and wiping with her sleeves. He shed tears and limped away from Zhao Yichen stubbornly.
"Look, look, it's going to fall." Qi Yuan and 888 stood in front of the carriage with a bag of snacks, watching Xu Yin's performance from a distance.
888 followed by silent counting, 3, 2, 1.
Xu Yin pretended to be unsteady on his feet and screamed, then fell to the ground and rolled a few times towards the stream. His hands were bruised and blood stained his cuffs.
Zhao Yichen's heart suddenly felt like something was being pulled. When he saw Xu Yin holding him and sitting by the stream sobbing, he ignored everything and immediately went forward to hug her and comfort her.
"Xu Yin is much more ruthless than other world weirdos. Tsk tsk tsk..." 888 said and took another piece of cake.
888's hands were in the bag for a long time but he still couldn't get the cake. He looked at the oil paper bag and was stunned.
"Dad, why don't you save a bite for me!" He has only eaten two pieces of this flavor!
After watching a play, Qi Yuan felt a little unfinished, what a great romantic scene.
But after all, Qi Yuan accepted the merits of the world's heavenly law to do the task. He couldn't watch the destiny child of the world's heavenly law be derailed by the anomaly Xu Yin.
Qi Yuan could only sigh with regret, and walked towards the carriage where Zhao Yichen was sitting with a few pieces of dessert.
"Your Highness!" An Yi just felt a little guilty, but then he saw Zhao Yichen walking towards Xu Yin with a worried look on his face regardless of his injury.
Zhao Yichen's wound hurt because of his movements, and his lips were pale, but Zhao Yichen seemed to only see Xu Yin in his eyes.
She was so innocent, so beautiful and kind, how could he treat her like this?
"Miss Xu, please listen to me explain to you..."
Qi Yuan could guess it when he saw Zhao Yichen approaching Xu Yin.
Xu Yin lowered his head and smiled bitterly, "Mr. Zhao is a high-ranking prince. How can Xu Yin dare to expect such a beautiful figure? I just want to be closer to you before you leave..."
Xu Yin looked up at Zhao Yichen, with careful admiration and a little humble and extravagant desire in his eyes.
"Miss Xu..." Zhao Yichen was touched in his heart and froze.
Qi Yuan felt more and more regretful. It was such an interesting acting scene... It would be okay if she watched it for a while longer, right?
