The moon falling to the ground

Then, quickly leave the stable.

The two of them returned to the archery arena the same way they had come. Even if someone saw them, they would have thought they were there to watch the horse race and no one would have paid any attention.

"Do we need to wait at the entrance of the archery field for news?" Fu Yun asked.

"No, let's go back." Jian Yue was very confident in her poison.

The second prince invited Yan Xinning to have tea at Shunxiang Teahouse.

Huamei was guarding the door. There were only the Second Prince and Yan Xinning in the tea room. The Second Prince seemed particularly affectionate.

He personally poured tea for Yan Xinning, fearing that she would get burned. He waited until the tea was just the right temperature before bringing it to Yan Xinning, his narrow eyes full of affection: "Ning'er, the tea is just the right temperature, not hot."

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Yan Xinning looked shy and reached out to pick up the teacup.

The second prince gently held her hand. Yan Xinning's heart trembled, and her cheeks burned. She blushed with shame, but let the second prince hold her hand, and timidly said: "Second Prince, Ning'er is not such a frivolous woman."

The second prince grabbed her hand, pressed it against his face, and said softly, "I know, but Ning'er is the woman I love. Whenever we are alone, I can't control my emotions."

Yan Xinning's heart felt like it was soaked in honey water, bubbling with sweetness.

This is an extremely noble prince! He can open his heart to her, which shows that he loves her to the core.

No matter how good Yan Xinning was at calculating, she was still a young girl who had just begun to fall in love. She was not like the Second Prince who had several concubines in his mansion who were already familiar with the affairs of men and women. A few sweet words could coax Yan Xinning into a state of affection and charm. If it weren't for the last moral line in her heart reminding her, she would have wanted to pledge her body to him and reveal her heart to the Second Prince.

After the tenderness was almost over, the second prince mentioned Shilixiang Wine Shop. Yanlingchun wine, which was better than the Wen family's tribute wine, was the first in Nanchang State. One could imagine the huge profits it brought with one's toes.

The second prince wanted to take it into his own pocket.

He couldn't easily take action against Doctor Mao, but he was determined to get his country bumpkin apprentice.

Yan Xinning quickly understood what the Second Prince meant, and wanted to get the wine brewing recipe of Doctor Mao through Jian Yue. She just wanted to deal with Jian Yue, so she naturally agreed.

The two hit it off immediately, and after discussing it head to head, they left Shunxiang Teahouse in high spirits.

Meng Yuan was paralyzed.

Jian Yue received the news in the evening.

Meng Yuan won the first place in the horse race and wanted to treat everyone at Taihelou. However, before he even entered the door of Taihelou, he fell to the ground without any warning.

Tongzhi Meng invited all the famous doctors in Yanling Prefecture to his mansion, but they still could not find the cause of Meng Yuan's paralysis.

Meng Tongzhi asked the second prince to borrow Dr. Sun to see the doctor. The second prince was in a good mood and agreed without hesitation. As a result, Dr. Sun was in trouble again.

Meng Yuan was lying on the bed, and his complexion and spirit did not look sick at all. But his hands and feet were weak and he could not even stand up, let alone walk.

Imperial Physician Sun could not find out what was wrong with him, so he pricked Meng Yuan's arms and legs with silver needles, but Meng Yuan was completely unconscious.

Imperial Physician Sun is depressed again.

His reputation was completely ruined in Yanling Prefecture.

Facing the expectant eyes of Mr. Meng and his wife, Imperial Physician Sun shook his head, unable to bring himself to say that his medical skills were shallow. As an imperial physician, how could his medical skills be shallow!

He sighed heavily: "Lord Meng, please seek help from someone else!" After that, he left the Meng Mansion without looking back, ignoring the pleas of Mr. Meng and his wife.

Meng Tongzhi's wife, Bao, cried until her eyes were swollen. She asked in a hoarse voice: "Master, what should we do? What about Yuan'er?"

Meng Tongzhi frowned and said nothing.

His son's strange illness came too suddenly, which made him have to speculate. He immediately ordered an investigation of the kitchen and all the people who had contact with Meng Yuan. Finally, after much investigation, he found out that it was Meng Yuan's servant. This person was suspicious and had gone out of the house twice to meet someone unknown.

Meng Tongzhi ordered his men to arrest the servant and his family, gagged them and beat them severely, and then brought them over for interrogation.

The servant confessed everything without any hesitation.

After learning the truth, Meng Tongzhi stood up in shock, knocking over his chair. "What did you say? Hiring assassins from Zhaixing Tower to capture the disciple of the Divine Doctor? When did it happen?"

"It happened ten or ten days ago. Miss Yan asked the young master to teach Jian Yue a lesson, so the young master asked me to go to Zhaixing Tower to place an order. After Zhaixing Tower accepted the order, they never found a suitable opportunity, so they never took action. Yesterday, I received news that the people from Zhaixing Tower said they would take action on Jian Yue on her way back from the farm."

"What else has the young master done for Miss Yan?" Meng Tongzhi asked through gritted teeth.

The servant confessed everything he knew.

Meng Tongzhi felt his head buzzing and he calmed down for a long time before sending people to inquire about Jian Yue and the killer from Zhaixing Tower.

The people who were sent out came back quickly.

The disciple of the genius doctor was safe and sound. However, none of the assassins sent out by Zhaixing Tower came back alive. Because the information provided by Meng Yuan was wrong, which caused Zhaixing Tower to suffer heavy losses, Zhaixing Tower would not refund the commission.

Meng Tongzhi turned pale. Bao was also frightened and pale, looking at Meng Tongzhi helplessly.

Snapped!

Meng Tongzhi slammed the table hard, his face twisted with anger: "Idiot! Idiot! People clearly look down on you, yet you are still so eager to help them."

As the saying goes, a bystander sees more clearly. Just from what his stupid son did for Yan Xinning, Meng Tongzhi knew very well that the mansion master's daughter looked down on his son. The reason why she was willing to keep him hanging was just to find an ungrateful helper to do things for her.

The assassin killed Jian Yue yesterday, and his own son got into trouble today. If this matter had nothing to do with Doctor Mao, Meng Tongzhi would dare to twist his head off and kick it like a ball.

Idiot! Idiot!

Before you deal with someone's apprentice, have you ever thought about whether the master is willing?

If Meng Tongzhi knew that his son's retribution had nothing to do with Doctor Mao, I wonder what he would think.

Bao also listened to the whole thing and felt extremely disgusted with Yan Xinning.

Yan Xinning didn't know what happened to Meng Yuan yet. She was determined to complete the task entrusted by the Second Prince, and quickly sent a message to Jian Yue, inviting her to the Mansion to appreciate the flowers.

The post was sent by Huamei herself. Jian Yue tore up the post in front of Huamei: "The weasel is paying New Year's greetings to the chicken, and has no good intentions. Go back and tell Yan Xinning that I am very busy and have no time to play games with her."

Huamei had always looked down on Jian Yue. Seeing her tearing up the invitation and comparing her daughter to a weasel, she could not help but said angrily, "Miss Jian, if you don't want to go, then don't go. Why are you tearing up the invitation and cursing? Where is your upbringing? Where is your manners?"

Jian Yue looked at her in surprise: "Didn't you know this a long time ago? My mother taught me how to cook, sweep the floor and feed the pigs, but she didn't teach me etiquette. If you have any opinions, you can go and ask her."

The thrush never knew that the frame was okay...