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After the next court.

"WTF! His Majesty asked the Crown Prince to go to the disaster area? Is it true that the Crown Prince is not his biological son? Can his body withstand it?!" Liu Qingyin asked worriedly.

"Ayin, be careful. There are imperial doctors and Mo Chen accompanying us. Originally, I didn't have to go, but the Crown Prince is going this time, and His Majesty has arranged for Yingge to escort him."

"Then I have to go with you!" Liu Qingyin stepped forward and held his hand.

"Although I don't want you to suffer, His Majesty's decree states that you have to go with him." Ye Hansheng touched her head and said.

Liu Qingyin smiled and said, "Your Majesty must know that I can't leave you!"

Ye Hansheng knew very well Li Qi's intention of letting Liu Qingyin go, but he wanted to solve the matter on his own and let Liu Qingyin live every day without worries and not be troubled by meaningless things. This was the life he wanted to give her.

"What are you thinking about?" Liu Qingyin put her arms around his waist, tilted her head and looked at him with a smile, her bright eyes full of tenderness and happiness.

Ye Hansheng scratched her nose and said, "I'm thinking about how much delicious food I should prepare for this greedy little cat, Ayin."

"Having your little sugar pill is enough. I'm easy to feed." Liu Qingyin hugged him, resting her head on his chest, and said with a smile.

"Ayin, you can eat more. I can afford it!" Ye Hansheng gently stroked her long hair.

"The flooded areas must also be suffering from famine. After the water recedes, there may be plague. We need to ask Brother Liuyun to prepare more herbs."

"Don't worry, Ayin, these will be arranged properly, and the local authorities will cooperate."

"Well, I hope that this time we can successfully settle the people and reduce casualties."

Two days later.

The weather in Shangjing was clear but a little chilly. After all parties had made arrangements, the prince set out for the disaster-stricken Hecheng to provide disaster relief.

The Shadow Guards set out one day in advance to clear the way, and carrier pigeons would occasionally bring news about the road conditions ahead. The Shadow Pavilion was in the dark, while the Akabane Army was in the light, and Asumi led 500 soldiers along the way.

It was a bumpy journey for two days. The further south we went, the gloomier the weather became.

"Where is Zhuiying? I haven't seen him for a long time. I haven't seen him since I came back from Fenglan Temple." Liu Qingyin asked.

"I arranged for him to do something else."

Ye Hansheng wanted to explain it in more detail but was interrupted by Liu Qingyin.

"Okay, okay, I don't want to know too much. As the ancients said, knowing too many secrets can easily lead to being silenced."

Ye Hansheng smiled and ruffled her hair.

"I didn't seem to see Master Mo Chen when we set out. Shouldn't he have gone with the Crown Prince?"

Ye Hansheng looked at the book without raising his head: "Why is A Yin so concerned about Mo Chen?"

Liu Qingyin sighed, "You come again!"

"Brother, Mo Chen and I are just friends, that's all, don't be jealous."

"Then my cousin and I are just relatives. Ayin almost broke the sky."

"That's different. At the time, I only knew that you had a close relationship with my cousin. You were childhood sweethearts. I thought you liked my cousin and were having an ambiguous relationship with her, so that's why you acted like that."

"Ayin, how do you know that Mo Chen doesn't like you?" Ye Hansheng looked up at her.

Liu Qingyin said slowly: "I know, he definitely doesn't like me. You can feel whether a person likes you or not, it's impossible for you to not know at all.

Mo Chen's attitude towards me does not have any sexual connotations at all, I am very sure of this, he is more like... well... how should I put it, the way he treats me is more like treating family members.

Although I don’t know why, the way he treated me when he first met me was not mixed with any romantic feelings.”

Ye Hansheng put down the book, approached her, and said softly: "Oh? Then I like Ayin, did Ayin feel anything at that time?"

Liu Qingyin raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile: "When did you start to like me?"

"Doesn't Ayin have a feeling? Why not take a guess?" Ye Hansheng curled his thin lips slightly.

"Let me guess. You pulled me out of the palace after Mo Chen showed up, and held my wrist in the corridor and refused to let go! Right?"

Liu Qingyin had a smug expression on her face, as if to say, "I see through you."

"Then when did Ayin start to like me?" Ye Hansheng did not answer her directly, but asked her a question in return.

"It was probably when Miao Shan asked you to take blood from her heart..." Liu Qingyin said with a smile, placing her hand on his chest.

"Young Master Ye, Young Master Ye, something bad has happened. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in great pain, and the imperial doctors are helpless. Please go and take a look." Eunuch Fu was running with sweat all over his forehead.

"Stop," A Cheng ordered the team in front to stop, "Take a short break!"

Ye Hansheng, Liu Qingyin and A Cheng hurried to the prince's carriage.

The prince's face was pale, the color of his lips darkened, and his breathing was uneven. Ye Hansheng pulled his wrist over to feel his pulse.

"The poison has recurred so quickly?" Ye asked coldly, "Didn't Mo Chen leave any medicine?"

"I've been feeling very uncomfortable these past two days. I've finished taking the medicine, but Achen...Achen hasn't caught up yet." The prince was breathing rapidly, holding his chest with a look of pain on his face.

Ye Hansheng gave him acupuncture and suppressed the pain for a while. Less than an incense stick of time later, the prince had another attack, and the symptoms were more serious than before.

"Oh, Your Highness the Crown Prince, Your Highness the Crown Prince, what should we do? Young Master Ye, please think of a solution quickly." Eunuch Fu supported the Crown Prince and burst into tears in anxiety.

"I have sent people to invite Dr. Mo." A Cheng said.

Ye Hansheng nodded slightly, frowning.

"Shengsheng, I'll go to our carriage and see if Brother Liuyun has any detoxifying pills." Liu Qingyin quickly jumped off the prince's carriage.

Ye Hansheng thought for a moment and said, "Your Highness, this is the only solution now. Your Highness's health is important, so don't refuse it anymore."

"Ah Sheng!" The prince frowned and shook his head, "I don't want to embarrass you."

"I know your Highness's intentions very well. Don't worry, if Ayin knew the truth, she would definitely not stand by and watch him die."

Liu Qingyin rummaged through the bottles and jars in the medicine box while Ye Hansheng got on the carriage.

"How is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" she said as she searched.

"Ayin!" Ye Hansheng held her hand and said, "Don't look for it. If I had it, I would have taken it long ago. These medicines are useless against poison."

"What should we do? The prince is in such danger now, and Master Mo Chen hasn't arrived yet."

"Ayin, I'm sorry, I need to take some of your blood, it will hurt." Ye Hansheng held her hand and said solemnly.

"Take my blood? To save the prince? My blood can save lives? How come I don't know that?" Liu Qingyin asked puzzledly.

"Master Ye, Master Ye, it's bad, the prince has fainted." Eunuch Fu ran to the side of the carriage and said quietly and anxiously.

Ye Hansheng frowned, "Ayin, I'm sorry!"

He held Liu Qingyin's hand with one hand, took out a dagger with the other hand, and slashed it across her palm.

"Hiss!" Liu Qingyin shuddered in pain. Ye Hansheng pinched her hand, and blood flowed through his fingers into Ye Hansheng's small porcelain bottle.

After collecting everything, Ye Hansheng quickly jumped off the carriage and ran towards the prince's carriage, leaving Liu Qingyin confused.

"Hiss, it hurts so much!" Liu Qingyin held her wrist and murmured while looking at the wound.

"What's going on?" She simply bandaged her wound and walked towards the prince's carriage.

"Miss Liu, Master Ye has ordered you not to go in yet?"

"Why?" Liu Qingyin asked puzzledly.

"Master Ye is treating the Crown Prince, so it might be inconvenient for Miss Liu to go in," Eunuch Fu explained.

Liu Qingyin nodded and could only wait outside the carriage.

Inside the carriage, Ye Hansheng gave the prince acupuncture. The prince slowly regained consciousness. He took the small porcelain bottle and slowly poured Liu Qingyin's blood into the prince's mouth.

After a while, the prince's complexion visibly improved, his breathing gradually calmed down, and he slowly regained his energy and spirit.

Eunuch Fu wiped the blood from his mouth. The prince came to his senses and said ashamedly, "Ah Sheng, this method is not fair to Miss Liu."

"I will explain it to her, Your Highness, don't worry."

Not far away, Mo Chen was riding a horse towards this place. After getting off the horse, he was covered in dust.

"Ayin, why are you here?" Mo Chen asked.

"The Crown Prince is not feeling well. Shengsheng is treating him."

Mo Chen saw Liu Qingyin's hand wrapped in gauze. He held her wrist, frowned and said, "Did Ye Hansheng do it?"

Liu Qingyin gently withdrew her hand and said, "He said that my blood could save His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. I don't know what's going on, and I haven't asked him yet."

Mo Chen stared at the bloodstains on Liu Qingyin's gauze, his eyes gradually darkened. He said nothing, clenched his fists, frowned, turned around and got on the prince's carriage.

"Achen, you're here?" the prince said softly.

Mo Chen stared at the prince and pulled his wrist to check his pulse. The air pressure in the carriage was extremely low. After a moment, he took out a pill and asked the prince to take it.

Then he stared at Ye Hansheng, and heard him say in a cold voice: "Mr. Ye, can you please have a word with me?"

In the woods next to the convoy.

Mo Chen turned his back to Ye Hansheng.

"What's the matter, Master Mo Chen?" Ye Han said calmly.

He looked angry and glanced sideways, then threw a hidden weapon out. Ye Hansheng opened his folding fan, took a few steps back and knocked the hidden weapon away.

Mo Chen frowned coldly, flew up and attacked Ye Hansheng. After several rounds, he was imprisoned under a tree by Ye Hansheng.

"I know I can't beat you!" Mo Chen said coldly.

"Why, Master Mo Chen?" The thorn on Ye Hansheng's folding fan was against his throat!

Mo Chen said disdainfully: "A Yin is really blind to fall for you. The people in the Shadow Pavilion are really despicable and shameless, and they will do anything to achieve their goals!

If you dare to hurt A Yin again, I will make sure you die without a burial place!"

Mo Chen flicked his finger, and a small poisonous insect crawled to Ye Hansheng's neck and drilled into his skin.

Ye Hansheng touched his neck, trying to use his internal energy to force the poisonous insect out.

"It's useless. No one can cure my poison except me!" Mo Chen sneered.

"What did you do to me?" Ye Hansheng's folding fan cut a bloody mark on Mo Chen's neck...