Jiang Yunxi didn't answer Zhao Changyu's words, but just ordered calmly, "Let all the poisonous blood out of the wound on his chest. I'll write a prescription for detoxification, and you just go buy the medicine."

"If I weren't here, he would really kill you." Zhao Changyu tried to reason with Jiang Yunxi.

When Jiang Yunxi didn't want to reason, she didn't reason, "I just want to see you here, right?"

Zhao Changyu was speechless for a moment.

"What's the need to keep it secret? I'll go out and ask Zhao Zheyong who he is looking for, and then everything will be clear, right?" Jiang Yunxi pouted, her tone full of dissatisfaction.

Jiang Yunxi glared at Zhao Changyu, then turned around and walked up the stairs while holding up her skirt. "Let the poisonous blood out of the wound so it can heal faster."

However, the threat in Jiang Yunxi's eyes was too small. In Zhao Changyu's eyes, it looked more like a temper tantrum.

Zhao Changyu held his forehead slightly, feeling that he would have to work hard to coax Jiang Yunxi again.

This is really not an easy thing to do.

Hua Rong glanced at Zhao Changyu, feeling helpless, and felt that Zhao Changyu was too partial to the little girl.

To the extent that even Hua Rong's life and safety were put behind his mind.

However, after listening to Jiang Yunxi's words, he turned around, turned his back to Zhao Changyu, cut open his clothes and wounds, and slowly let the blood flow out.

A large amount of black blood gushed out instantly.

After a while, a paper ball rolled down the stairs.

Then the exit was closed.

Zhao Changyu lit a fire, opened the paper and looked at it carefully. On the paper was written a prescription for detoxification and the method of taking the prescription.

At the end, there is a note: "Remember, don't buy all the herbs in one pharmacy."

On the back was a message to Hua Rong, "This is poison, use it if you want."

Zhao Changyu could probably guess that Jiang Yunxi was angry because of his deliberate concealment.

Looking at her flamboyant handwriting, he could tell how angry Jiang Yunxi was.

At this critical moment, Zhao Changyu curled the corners of his mouth for no reason.

"Who is this girl? Why are you so worried about her? Is she your lover?" Hua Rong teased Zhao Changyu while enduring the pain and distracting himself.

"You'd better stay away from her. She's not easy to mess with." Zhao Changyu avoided answering, "If you provoke her, I won't be able to save you."

Hua Rong rolled his eyes and thought, "It seems that I am easier to talk to than her. You can't stop her, but you can stop me."

Jiang Yunxi was in the side room, looking at the entrance to the dark room on the ground. He rubbed his fingers together, narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a dangerous aura.

She had indeed just deliberately snatched Hua Rong's sword. On the surface, she pretended to assassinate Hua Rong, but in fact she was inadvertently stroking the texture of the hilt, outlining the pattern on the hilt in her mind. After observing carefully in secret, she realized that the person she had just saved was from the Hua family.

When she was first learning, Jiang Xueyi had taught her a lot about swords, spears, and halberds because her father was the Duke of Zhenguo. So when she saw the pattern of the hilt, she was able to recognize it at a glance.

It turned out to be someone from the Hua family.

Jiang Yunxi pondered secretly in his heart...

She remembered that before she returned to the capital, the Hua family's treason case that shocked the whole city had already occurred.

As the evidence was conclusive, Emperor Zhao Changyu soon issued an order to execute the entire Hua family.

From the seventy-year-old man to the toddler, no one was spared.

The man just now was holding the Hua family's sword, and the vigilance and hatred in his eyes were very obvious. Jiang Yunxi knew that he should be a relative of the Hua family.

However, how could such a person get involved with Zhao Changyu?

Could it be that the Hua family’s conspiracy case is related to Zhao Changyu?

Jiang Yunxi shook his head.

If Zhao Changyu had such a big handle on his life and was discovered by Zhao Changta, Zhao Changyu's life would be in danger.

So there was no need for Zhao Changyu to keep him alive.

The situation just now was more like that the Hua family sought Zhao Changyu's help, and Zhao Changyu felt that there was something wrong with the Hua family's case, so he sheltered the Hua family.

Jiang Yunxi sighed softly, "This move is really asking for trouble. Uncle, you are not very smart."

"Da da da……"

There was a knock on the door.

Zhen Zhen said softly outside, "Princess, Miss Jiang Er is here."

Jiang Yunxi curled her lips slightly and quietly copied the scriptures without saying a word.

Zhen Zhen understood what Jiang Yunxi meant, and turned to Jiang Wanwan and said, "The princess said that no one is allowed to disturb us before we finish copying the scriptures. Please wait for a moment, young lady."

Jiang Wanwan had learned some patience over the past few days, so she nodded and responded politely, "Okay, I'll wait for my sister to come out."

This wait lasted two hours.

Jiang Wanwan stood outside for too long and her legs became numb.

From time to time, she took a handkerchief to wipe her slightly sweaty forehead, and her expression became a little impatient.

But Jiang Yunxi still didn't come out at this time.

Jiang Wanwan learned to be patient, but not much.

Jiang Wanwan had already cursed Jiang Yunxi in her heart.

Jiang Yunxi suddenly opened the door and saw that the sky had darkened slightly. He took a long breath and exhaled very slowly.

Jiang Wanwan was cursing Jiang Yunxi in her heart at this time. When she saw Jiang Yunxi suddenly come out, she was startled and almost exposed the fact that she was cursing Jiang Yunxi in her heart.

She patted her chest guiltily and pretended nothing had happened.

Jiang Wanwan came towards Jiang Yunxi with smiling eyes, "Sister, I'm here to apologize."

Jiang Yunxi walked away as if he didn't see her.

He passed right by Jiang Wanwan.

Jiang Wanwan didn't expect that Jiang Yunxi didn't even look at her. Her eyes were full of daze. She stood there alone, with embarrassment between her brows.

Watching Jiang Yunxi walk away without looking back, Jiang Wanwan felt a little depressed and a little nervous.

She thought that if she didn't have something to ask Jiang Yunxi, she would have left right now and would not tolerate Jiang Yunxi's anger.

But things are different now after all.

Jiang Wanwan now needed help from Jiang Yunxi. She clutched her handkerchief tightly, hardened her heart, and hurried forward, kneeling at Jiang Yunxi's feet, pulling Jiang Yunxi's skirt, "Sister, those things were done by mother, it was definitely not my intention, please forgive me, sister."

But there was no trace of remorse in Jiang Wanwan's tone.

Her words seemed to be trying to shift all the blame onto others.

Jiang Yunxi lowered his head slightly and looked down at Jiang Wanwan.

Jiang Yunxi's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, and he said in a light tone, "This is how you look when you ask for help."

Jiang Wanwan, who was kneeling, trembled slightly when she heard Jiang Yunxi's words.

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