The female master reported to the palace master, the master is favored by the road

Just as Wen Ying entered the mansion, Wen Shanchu turned around and raised his hand to stop Chen Baoyu and his group who were about to follow him into the mansion.

Chen Baoyu frowned unhappily and said unhappily, "Shanchu, what do you mean by this?"

"I have something going on in the mansion today, so I won't entertain my cousin."

Although the words were gentle, there was a sense of alienation in them, which made Chen Baoyu feel embarrassed.

Today, he called his good friends to come and laugh at the Wen family's misfortune. How could he leave so easily?

Thinking about his cousin's status, he believed that Wen Shanchu could not do anything to him. After thinking about it, he raised his foot and was about to follow him in.

What he didn't expect was that the doorman, who usually turned a blind eye to him, actually stopped him.

"No one is allowed to enter the county government without the adults' permission. Anyone who trespasses will be punished according to the law."

Chen Baoyu, who had wanted to make some noise, stopped in his tracks when he heard the doorman's words, which didn't sound false. He knew he couldn't get in today.

He looked up at the plaque on the door with hatred, then turned around and said to the group of noble young masters who were mocking and disdainful him, "Gentlemen, I'm afraid you won't be able to see the miracle doctor today."

One of the men, wearing green clothes and covering his face, said, "Chen Baoyu, you promised us today that you could let us see a miracle doctor."

Another man in a light pink robe said, "Yes, we wasted our time, and we only got two men. If you don't give us an explanation today, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave."

The chaos outside did not affect the quiet atmosphere in the mansion at all.

Linglong and Chen Bei followed Wen Ying to a small courtyard. As soon as they stepped into the courtyard, Linglong's fingertips began to rub the ring rhythmically.

When she reached the door, Linglong stopped and looked at Wen Ying who was looking at her.

"My Lord, do you believe me?"

There are no examples of men practicing medicine on this continent. If there are, they would only do it in secret. There has never been anyone as blatant as him.

Wen Ying smiled gracefully: "Even if there is a slight chance, I will choose to believe it."

Linglong nodded: "Okay, then please leave the servants who serve the Lord personally behind."

"Yes, Master Danxu."

Wen Shanchu, who was following behind Wen Ying, heard the words and walked sideways towards the waiter at the door without Wen Ying's instructions.

Wen Yingze raised her hand and pushed open the door in front of her.

A strong smell of medicine came to her face. Linglong turned the finger bone ring without moving her fingertips, carefully feeling the herbal flavor.

After a moment, her exquisite red lips opened slightly: "Lord Wen, send people you trust to guard each place."

Wen Ying knew that some capable doctors had quirks, so when Linglong did not move after the door was opened, she did not disturb him. What she did not expect was to hear such a sentence.

Wen Shanchu, who had just finished instructing the young servant, was terrified when he heard this. He wanted to step forward to ask, but when he thought of the coldness of the young master in front of him, he stopped and looked at his mother with a gloomy face.

Linglong ignored the mood of the Wen family mother and daughter at the moment and stepped over the threshold: "Mingsha, if anyone unrelated breaks in, kill them."

"Yes, sir." Chen Bei responded respectfully.

This bland and ordinary sentence once again made the Wen mother and daughter feel a chill on their backs. The word "conspiracy" continued to grow in their minds.

Wen Ying came back to her senses and glanced at her usually steady daughter. When she saw that her face was a little pale, she said sternly, "Shanchu, do as the miracle doctor says."

Linglong stepped into the house, but did not go to see the patient lying in the inner room in time, but walked around the house.

In the dim and stuffy room, the faint scent of flowers lingers around the nose.

The servants in the inner room heard the noise and came out. One of them saw a man in white clothes standing in front of a pot of orchids and shouted in surprise, "How dare you! Who are you?"

Linglong ignored her, but Wenying's gentle expression had completely disappeared.

Miao Qing, who was kneeling down to greet Wen Ying, did not expect Miao Yun to be so bold, and quickly scolded her: "Miao Yun, how dare you lose your manners in front of the adults."

The little servant named Miaoyun just realized that the master was there too. She was so frightened that her face turned pale. She fell to her knees and greeted him in a trembling voice: "Miaoyun, hello, master."

Wen Ying ignored the two young servants kneeling on the ground. It seemed that Yuanyuan's accident was related to one of these two people, or maybe both of them were involved.

Looking at Linglong standing in front of the potted plant, he asked respectfully: "Divine Doctor, have you found anything?"

Linglong said nothing, and slowly raised her right hand. The black jade ring on her middle finger made her white and slender knuckles clearly visible.

"Acacia orchid, calms the mind and calms the heart. Paired with something tonic, you can smell its fragrance..." His fingertips brushed across the pink orchid-like flowers, and he said lightly, "The rotten organs are relieved."

After hearing this, Wen Ying's face changed and he became panicked. He wanted to rush forward to ask, but was stopped by a big knife halfway.

"Sir Wen, my young master doesn't like people to get close to him, I hope you can understand."

Chen Bei's voice, without any warmth, sounded like a ghost beside him.

Sensing the murderous intent beside him, Wen Ying regained his composure and bowed to Linglong's back: "I am sorry for being rude."

"Mingsha."

With these two simple words, the murderous intent that was rising from Chen Bei's body was instantly suppressed completely.

"Yes, son."

Chen Bei looked at Wen Ying calmly, put away the knife and left the room.

Linglong took out a handkerchief, wiped her fingertips, and turned around: "Master Wen, take me to see the Lord of the Mansion."

Wen Ying bowed again and walked towards the side hall. When he passed Miaoyun who was shaking badly, he glanced at him lightly, then raised his hand to open the curtain for Linglong.

Linglong walked into the inner room without any psychological burden.

Wen Ying came to the bed and hung up the curtains.

Linglong lowered her eyes to look at the thin and frail man on the bed with a dark complexion. She frowned, lifted her robe, half-knelt beside the bed, and reached out to feel his pulse.

The sun rose slowly and shone on the tightly closed window frames.

"Tuantuan, I am your grandfather, why don't you let me see your mother?"

A loud noise came from outside. Wen Ying, who was holding her breath and not daring to disturb Linglong, heard the noise and her face turned pale in an instant. She suddenly remembered that the young man in front of her had said that if anyone irrelevant disturbed her, he would kill them.

Thinking of this, he left the inner room quietly without disturbing Linglong. When he passed by the two young servants who were still kneeling, he said seriously, "Don't disturb the miracle doctor inside."

Without waiting for the waiter's response, he quickened his pace and walked out of the inner room.

"Mingsha." Light words came from the inner room.

When Miaoyun heard this, he was about to get up from the ground, but was stopped by Miaoqing. Miaoyun panicked and fell to the ground without paying attention. Just as he was about to scream, he felt a chill on his neck.

"If you dare to make any sound, your life will end now."

Chen Bei's long and leisurely voice echoed here.