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Yu Qinghai naturally believed what his sister said. He turned around and put on a coat, then said seriously: "Third sister, don't worry! Maybe this can really help him. Tian Yuanyi has been sleepless all night because of his injury. He is really worried. Big brother will definitely give it to him personally, don't worry."

Yu Qinghai held the thing carefully in his arms, his hand tightly holding the bottle.

Yu Qingqing finally felt relieved and started walking back.

Yuan Xichen's injury was indeed difficult to heal because he had delayed it for too long. In addition, the place was remote and he had not been treated in time. In such hot weather, even a person would get hot, not to mention the wound.

But Yu Qingqing's bottle of golden lotus dew is a must-have for any wound, no matter how serious it is.

Yu Qinghai arrived at Yuan Xichen's residence in a short while, but just like before, there were still many people patrolling nearby.

Seeing Yu Qinghai coming over, a guard chief came over to greet him enthusiastically, "Brother Yu, what's the matter with you coming here at this time?"

Yu Qinghai also knew the man in front of him. He replied calmly, "Please help me pass the message. I have something important to discuss with your Master. Thank you for your help!"

Yu Qinghai spoke politely, so others naturally wouldn't embarrass him.

After a while, someone came and led Yu Qinghai in. The house built by Yuan Xichen and his team this time was the most imposing one in the village.

From the outside it looked like an ordinary blue brick and tile house, but inside it was very exquisitely decorated. The aisles were filled with colorful flowers and plants, and there were many valuable calligraphy and paintings in the rooms.

Yu Qinghai was dazzled when he came here for the first time, and he still felt a little uncomfortable when he came here for the second time.

After Yu Qinghai went in, an old lady came over and led him inside.

After going around a side room, we finally arrived at where Yuan Xichen lived.

When Yuan Yi saw Yu Qinghai coming, he immediately stood up and walked over. He asked anxiously, "I heard from the people downstairs that you have something to ask the young master. What is it? You can just tell me directly."

Yu Qinghai stood at the door and glanced over to see Yuan Xichen leaning against the bed. He looked much better than before.

His body was still wrapped in countless bandages, just like before, because he still had some scars from falling down the mountain.

Yu Qinghai hesitated and stammered, "This matter is very important. I need to talk to Master Yuan alone. Do you think it would be convenient for you to withdraw? This will also help his injuries."

Yuan Yi and the guards around him began to be alert. He rarely left Yuan Xichen too far away, but when he heard him say that it would help with his injuries, he became tempted again.

Yuan Xichen's wound had been getting inflamed repeatedly recently, and was about to get worse. If he didn't find a way to fix it, his arm would probably be useless in the future.

They secretly invited a miracle doctor to help, but he was also helpless.

Yuan Yi began to doubt Yu Qinghai's words. Who could be better than the miracle doctor?

Seeing that they were hesitant, Yu Qinghai continued, "Don't worry, our family is all here. If anything really happens, I won't abandon my family. It's just that I really need to talk to him alone about this. It's up to you to decide, right?"

Yuan Xichen seemed to have heard what Yu Qingqing said. He opened his mouth with difficulty and said, "Step back! Please let him in!"

Just these few words seemed to have taken a lot of effort from him.

After hearing this, everyone retreated outside.

Yu Qinghai then hurried into the room, and when he saw Yuan Xichen’s pale face, he felt uncomfortable.

Yu Qinghai leaned close to Yuan Xichen and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Mr. Yuan, I have a bottle of potion here. Mix it with water to clean the wound, and it can heal your wound. I see your wound is quite serious, so you can drink it directly. This was given to my third sister by an old man she met by chance in the mountains. The old man was grateful for my third sister's help. The potion is very precious, and there is only this little bit. Do you want to use it?"

When Yuan Xichen heard that it was Yu Qingqing who came, he felt a little more tender.

He trusts everyone in the Yu family.

Yuan Xichen couldn't wait to heal his wound, so he took the bottle and drank it directly. He finished it in one go, and Yu Qinghai felt so distressed.

Yu Qinghai realized it belatedly and continued, "Mr. Yuan, you're too quick. I haven't finished talking yet. You don't have to drink it all. Now it's really gone."

Although he knew Yuan Xichen's identity, Yu Qinghai did not show any fear. Perhaps because of their previous interactions, he already regarded Yuan Xichen as a friend rather than a noble prince.

But Yu Qinghai knew his limits. At least when he was talking to Yuan Xichen just now, he was still very nervous and uneasy.

After a while, Yu Qinghai was about to say something else, but Yuan Xichen showed a painful expression on his face.

At this time, his internal energy was flowing throughout his body, healing his wounds while also raising his internal energy to a higher level.

The pain of having his eight extraordinary meridians broken through made Yuan Xichen unable to react for a moment.

"Ah!" Yuan Xichen couldn't help but scream in pain, which frightened Yu Qinghai so much that he stood there in a daze.

"What's wrong? What did you do to the prince?" The people outside were already worried, and when they heard Yuan Xichen's voice, they immediately rushed in.

Yu Qinghai was quickly subdued by two people, who thought he had done something to hurt the prince.

Yuan Yi also came to see Yuan Xichen's condition first, but the more he looked at him, the more he felt something was wrong.

Yuan Xichen was lying on the bed at this time, with beads of sweat flowing down his forehead. He was also trying hard to mobilize his internal energy to regulate his breathing.

Yu Qinghai was subdued and shouted anxiously, "Brothers, this is all a misunderstanding! I don't know why the prince is like this."

Yuan Yi found the small bottle in the corner. He picked up the bottle and walked to Yu Qinghai and asked angrily, "Then explain to me what is in this bottle. Did you give the prince this drink just now, so he is like this? Do you know that if you murder the prince, your entire family will be killed. Not only will your family not be able to survive, but others will also be implicated."

Yuan Yi's words completely frightened Yu Qinghai. He knelt on the ground in fear and kowtowed repeatedly, begging for mercy, "It really wasn't me. This is something that can cure him. There won't be any problems. You must believe me. This was all done by me alone. It has nothing to do with my family."

"Someone come! Take him away and lock him up first!" Yuan Yi was impatient and didn't want to hear another word from him.