The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Shumo Courtyard is separated from Huayang Courtyard, and both courtyards have stone tables and benches for people to rest.

If someone stays near the wall and that person has extremely high martial arts skills, it is possible that he can hear some noises coming from the next yard.

Ye Chufeng didn't hear clearly, he just roughly guessed that Ye Xiaohan and Yun Mujiu were together.

Ye Chufeng said to Cang Feng: "Bring my medicine here, it's time to use it."

"Now is the perfect time. I'll bring the medicine right away." Cang Feng said nothing more and turned around to get the medicine.

After Ye Chufeng took the medicine with warm water, he asked, "Is there any situation with Jiang Fei?"

"Replying to the Seventh Prince, this morning the guards of the Ye Mansion passed on the news to my subordinate Jiang Fei. Everything is going on as usual with Jiang Fei, and his business is good. Some of the businesses under your name are also growing and developing."

"Okay, tell Jiang Fei to be careful. Even if it means making less money, don't reveal our identities."

Except for him and his subordinates, no one knew that he, the rumored playboy prince, had his own property.

In the palace, he was an unpopular prince with few properties under his name, and he could only live a life of idleness and wait for death in the palace.

However, this was not the case. He relied on his own ability to buy a number of businesses, which not only enabled him to better support himself, but also to support a number of his subordinates.

He has come to where he is today step by step.

Ye Chufeng reached out and touched the bandages wrapped around his eyes, and said, "It's almost done."

"Hmm? I don't quite understand what the Seventh Prince means." What is the Seventh Prince saying?

Ye Chufeng curled his lips and subconsciously spoke out his thoughts.

"My illness should soon be at the stage where the bandages can be removed. The time is almost up, and we should prepare to return to the palace."

"I understand. Seventh Prince, you should rest and recover first. It is still very safe here in Ye Mansion."

Ye Chufeng nodded slightly and agreed: "Ye Mansion is the best place for me to heal my wounds." He also didn't expect that Ye Wang would let a prince stay in Ye Mansion for Yun Mujiu's sake. This kind of magnanimity is not something that ordinary people can have, not to mention that Ye Wang and the emperor are in opposing factions.

Ye Chufeng seemed to have thought of something again and sighed silently.

He paused, and spoke these words slowly.

"The outside world is turbulent and there are many disturbances. I'm afraid there will be new changes next. We still have to leave Ye Mansion as soon as possible to avoid causing trouble to Ye Mansion."

Something happened to the Crown Prince, something happened to Yun Shirou, the activity of various assassin organizations increased, and the Emperor and the Empress were eager to find out the identity of Nether Nine...

Every matter involves so many people, he cannot stay in Ye Mansion for any longer, so as to avoid bringing trouble to him, especially Ye Mansion.

Yun Mujiu and Ye Xiaohan had lunch in the flower hall and then returned to their respective courtyards.

Yun Mujiu returned to the medicine room of Qichiyuan and stayed there for a long time. When she came out again, she asked someone to move out several large wooden boxes.

Yun Mujiu pointed at the four large wooden boxes and looked at Du Ziheng who had been called in advance.

"Du Ziheng, these boxes are filled with anesthetic sprays, exactly the same as the ones I used to treat the prince's leg wound."

"Take your men and move these sprays to Huayang Courtyard, and let the princes distribute these medicines."

Du Ziheng opened his eyes wide, "So many?"

The anesthetic spray in the princess's hand is an excellent tool. It can achieve local anesthesia, greatly facilitating surgery or other injury treatment measures for patients.

Even Herb Hall has never put these sprays on the shelves.

Du Ziheng studied medicine and knew the powerful effect of anesthetic spray. If the princess sold these sprays to the public, each bottle would be a very precious item and would inevitably cause unrest.

What's more, such a good thing should of course be used by our own family first!

Yun Mujiu tilted his head and glanced at the wooden box again.

"Not much. I only gave His Majesty a small box before, and I made some more recently when I had time. You can take them."

"I would like to thank the princess on behalf of everyone." Du Ziheng looked respectful.

"You're welcome. I'm glad these medicines are helpful to the soldiers." Yun Mujiu smiled gently and looked generous.

Du Ziheng nodded heavily, turned around and ordered his guards to move the boxes.

Yun Mujiu watched others move boxes quietly, lowering her eyebrows and eyes. In fact, she did not tell the truth completely. The medicine was not made by her, nor could she make it alone. She had her own reasons for not telling the truth.

Firstly, the doctor system has an active replenishment function, but it is impossible for her to carry certain types of medicines continuously. If she wants to take a large amount of medicine, she will also have to consume some of her accumulated experience points.

Secondly, she told others that the medicines were all made by herself. Since she was made by one person, it would be impossible for her to make a lot of things at once.

If she could create a lot of things out of thin air, people would wonder if she was a monster. Did she really make these medicines by herself?

"By the way, Princess." Du Ziheng turned around and seemed to have thought of something. "I'm almost done reading the medical book you gave me."

The book that Du Ziheng was talking about was the book written by Wu Shen Doctor himself. Wu Shen Doctor wrote a book based on his years of medical experience and gave it to Yun Mujiu, trying to get the Ye family to look up to them.

Yun Mujiu thought of the strange emotions he had when reading and asked, "What do you feel?"

"I have read that book. It contains many novel medical prescriptions and some medical knowledge that I have never known before."

Du Ziheng thought for a moment and said uncertainly: "I found some relatively novel contents in the book, and I seem to have seen them before."

There is a vast amount of knowledge in the medical field, and it is normal to have seen it.

But Yun Mujiu suddenly felt his heart tighten and asked, "Where have you seen him?"

"It seems to be in Duti Valley, and it is somewhat similar to what my master taught me."

Yun Mujiu raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure?" You have to know that what Du Ziheng said was not the synchronic and universal medical knowledge, but the novel knowledge. Duti Valley is an independent and mysterious medicine pavilion, how could it teach outsiders the unique skills of their organization?

Du Ziheng hesitated: "Princess, I am not completely sure. My master taught me some of the contents of the ancient Duti Valley secret book, but not much. In addition, it has been a long time, and I don't remember those subtle contents."

"Now that I'm reading Doctor Wu's book, I suddenly feel a little familiar with it."

Du Ziheng looked at Yun Mujiu's somewhat serious expression and sensed something was wrong.

Yun Mujiu's eyes darkened slightly, and he said slowly: "When I read that book, I encountered a lot of knowledge that I had never heard of or understood. Sometimes I would also have a strange feeling in my heart..."