Your Majesty, the princess ran away again!

Mu Nanyan looked at the wooden token in her hand. One side was engraved with the word "Jiu" and the other side was engraved with a lotus flower. The body of the token exuded a faint lotus fragrance.

"This is my token in the medical hall. When you need medicinal materials in the future, just bring the token with you."

Mu Nanyan thought, there will be many places where medicinal materials will be used in the future, the quality of this clinic is all above average, and she also saved the golden thigh, so it is not too much to accept a token from him. "Okay, I will accept it without hesitation."

Mu Nanyan pushed Jun Zhuoyuan to the front hall and sat down at a square table. The two looked at each other face to face. Finally, Mu Nanyan broke the silence, "Hey, I have something to ask you, I wonder..."

"Yes, I can do it."

"I haven't even said what I'm going to do yet. Why are you agreeing so quickly? Aren't you afraid that I'm a liar?"

Jun Zhuoyuan smiled frivolously, "As long as the fairy says so, it's fine."

Mu Nanyan looked around with an uncertain look in her eyes, holding up the teacup to hide her inner feelings. She was dying. How could such disgusting words come out of his mouth? How could it be a bit...

Jun Zhuoyuan looked at her little expression and felt happy, "Little fairy, go ahead and say it."

Mu Nanyan raised her head and asked, "What did you say?"

"your business."

"Oh." Awkward, awkward, really awkward. "I want you to help me find someone to make a set of golden needles."

"Leave it to me. When do you want it?"

Mu Nanyan put down the teacup and wiped the water stains from the corners of her mouth, "As soon as possible." If she wants to survive in this world, she cannot forget her old profession. In her previous life, she strongly advocated ancient medicine. Although Western medicine is fast, it is very destructive to the human body. It is still the ancient medicine passed down by her own ancestors after thousands of years of sedimentation, with a profound foundation.

Qin Yang came hurriedly with a medicine bag, followed by an old man who looked similar to him. "Master Jiu, the medicine bag is ready." Qin Yang put the medicine bag on the table.

The old man behind Qin Yang suddenly asked, "I heard that you diagnosed Jiu...Master's poison?" His eyes were fixed on Mu Nanyan's face, and his tone was full of pressure.

Judging from his attire, Mu Nanyan thought he must be a doctor. His fingertips were covered with calluses from years of acupuncture practice. He had a strong medicinal scent and his skin was pale.

Mu Nanyan met his eyes, "What's wrong?"

Qin Yang knew that his brother had gone crazy again, so he quickly interrupted: "Miss Mu, let me introduce you, this is my brother, Qin Guang, brother, this is..."

"You don't need to tell me. I know that Miss Mu Nanyan of the Mu family has heard something about it."

Mu Nanyan heard Qin Guang's tone and thought he was just looking for trouble. She would not indulge such a person. "It seems that I am quite famous. I don't leave the house every day and was sent to the manor for three years. I am still well-known."

Qin Guang narrowed his eyes and said in an aggressive tone: "Of course, Miss Mu's deeds are too shocking. I admire her too."

"Admire? Why? You admire my medical skills. Do you want to become my disciple?" Mu Nanyan looked him up and down, then shook her head. "You are too old. There is no room for improvement. You are not worthy of being my disciple."

Qin Guang was so angry that his eyes turned red. How dare a little girl act so arrogantly in front of the head of the Imperial Hospital? She really didn't know how high the sky was and how deep the earth was. She could diagnose the poison of the Ninth Prince, so there must be a master behind her. How could a little girl who didn't even have all her teeth know this? It seemed that the herbs on the table were prepared for her master. He wanted to see how capable the master behind her was or if he was just pretending to be mysterious.

"Miss Mu, please ask your master to come out and meet with me to discuss medical skills."

Mu Nanyan sneered: "Master? I am a natural born doctor, why do I need a master?"

Qin Guang naturally didn't believe it. Seeing her arrogant look, he wanted to scold her, but he saw the Ninth Prince staring at him. Even though he had the protection of the Emperor, he did not dare to anger the Ninth Prince, because he was a wild beast that would eat people.

He left in anger.

Qin Yang smiled awkwardly and comforted Mu Nanyan, "My brother is like this, he is arrogant. I hope Miss Mu can take the medicinal materials into consideration and not bother with him. Thank you very much, Miss Mu."

Mu Nanyan is not a stingy person. She doesn't care how others look at her. After all, she was used to it in the welfare home in her previous life. Just assume that they are all farting. "It doesn't matter. I won't bother you anymore."

Mu Nanyan got up and left with the medicine bag. Jun Zhuoyuan stayed behind and knocked on the table: "Qin Yang, please take care of your brother. I hope there won't be a next time."

Qin Yang looked at him gratefully, "Of course, thank you, Your Highness."

"I'm not the one to thank."

Qin Yang immediately understood the meaning of the words and bowed deeply to Mu Nanyan's back outside the door, "Thank you, Miss Mu."

"Hmm? Miss Mu? Qin Yang, you need to go to the temple to have your brain blessed."

Qin Yang quickly changed his words, "Thank you, Princess." He quietly observed Jun Zhuoyuan's expression. This smile... is hard to describe.

Jun Zhuoyuan felt very happy when he heard what he wanted to hear, and his tone became cheerful: "Qin Yang will give you a set of golden needles, and I will send someone to pick it up in two days."

"Your Highness, this golden needle cannot be made in a day or two."

"As soon as possible I don't want to hear any nonsense."

Qin Yang looked at his back as he left and sighed deeply, what a sin, what a sin.

Jun Zhuoyuan was smiling, but when he got on the carriage he was met with a worried look, "What happened to the little fairy?"

Mu Nanyan waved her hand, "Nothing." She had just entered the space for nothing and found that the poison space was flashing. Just as she was about to approach, she was ejected by the space. She wanted to go in again to take a look, but she failed after trying several times. Was there a problem with the soul imprint? Or was Xi Yan in trouble? She didn't dare to think too much. Since she couldn't enter the space, she could only wait. The more she thought about it, the more irritated she became.

Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Jun Zhuoyuan stopped asking, "Little Fairy, what else do you have to do next? If you have nothing to do, let's have a meal together?"

Mu Nanyan was in no mood to eat and directly rejected his invitation, "Take me home, thank you." She needed to go back and study the soul imprint carefully. This situation had never happened before and she was a little nervous.

The carriage stopped in the alley next to the Mu Mansion. Mu Nanyan thanked him and promised to do her best to treat him in the future as a repayment of favor. Jun Zhuoyuan naturally did not refuse her. Only in this way could he hang around in front of the little fairy.

Mu Nanyan hurried back in big strides, but was stopped as soon as she stepped into the mansion, "Mu Nanyan!" Mu Xiwen was standing at the door, staring at her.

Mu Nanyan was not in the mood to pay attention to him. She hummed and left quickly. Seeing that he was ignored, Mu Xiwen became even angrier and chased after her. How could this damn girl walk so fast? He could hardly keep up with her. Mu Xiwen jogged behind her and grabbed her before she entered the yard.

"Mu Nanyan, do you still have me as your father in your eyes?"

She shook off Mu Xiwen's hand and said, "You speak as if you have a daughter like me in your eyes."

Mu Xiwen's face was dark, and he gritted his teeth. "Why did you let Eunuch Jiang take Shen Feng away today? He is your uncle. Although he is guarding the house, he is still your uncle."

Mu Nanyan suddenly realized that he was talking about the security guard this morning, "Uncle? You must be kidding me. I'll ask mother tonight if she recognizes this brother."

"Ask your mother?"

Mu Nanyan smiled slightly and tilted her head, "Yes, my mother, Su Jinrou."