By reading my mind, I defeated the crazy regent

Tang Qiansui lowered her head and saw that it was her knee, and suddenly she felt a slight pain in her knee.

She took a breath and said, "Yeah, my knee just got skinned."

The group of people immediately became nervous.

Auntie Pang ordered, "Hurry up and get the medicine box. You men, turn around quickly. I'll bandage the young master's wound."

Soon someone brought the medicine box.

Aunt Pang had already lifted up Tang Qiansui's trouser leg and saw a patch of blood, feeling extremely distressed.

"Why is it so badly knocked? It hurts a little, please bear with it, young master."

Tang Qiansui had just nodded when she saw Uncle Jiang running back with a pile of boxes.

She immediately wanted to get up to answer it, but was pressed down on the chair by Aunt Fat.

"Young Master, what are you doing? You need to apply medicine to your leg immediately. Sit still and don't move."

Tang Qiansui said anxiously: "No, it's too late to apply medicine. I need to get my things and go back quickly. Let's talk about it when I get back."

A group of people are not happy with this.

"How can that be? Your leg is injured and you've lost so much blood. We can't delay any longer."

"That's right. How long will the medicine last? Please sit down quickly."

"If you don't let us apply medicine to you, you won't be allowed to leave today."

Tang Qiansui was very anxious, but she couldn't persuade them, so she didn't waste any time and just sat down to let them apply the medicine.

"Just apply a little bit, hurry up, I'm really in a hurry."

Aunt Pang applied medicine to her immediately.

Uncle Jiang just walked up to her. Tang Qiansui reached out to take the box and checked it one by one.

She hated herself for not remembering which box the Bu Tian Dan was in.

After searching through several boxes, I finally found it.

She opened the paper introducing the pills and saw that it clearly stated that it could treat congenital visceral defects. Her eyes lit up.

When Tang Qiansui first saw this pill, she felt that it was tailor-made for Yin Qing.

But then he thought that Yin Qing would be cured in more than half a year if she took the medicine given by the miracle doctor, so he thought that Yin Qing would not need this medicine anymore.

But as fate would have it, after many twists and turns, I ended up having to use this medicine.

Tang Qiansui excitedly closed the box and stood up immediately.

Auntie Pang hurriedly said, "Oh, the medicine hasn't been applied yet."

Tang Qiansui didn't care about these things and just left.

"No, Uncle Jiang, put the remaining boxes away and don't make a mess."

Aunt Fat's voice drowned out Uncle Jiang's.

"Oh, it hasn't been bandaged yet. Young master, please come back. Uncle Jiang, please look after the young master."

Jiang Bo said helplessly: "What do I think? If the young master wants to leave, who can stop him?"

"Okay, didn't you apply the medicine? The genius doctor is in the palace. If the young master goes back, the genius doctor will definitely chase after him and apply the medicine."

Even though Lord Jiang was worried, he couldn't just capture the young master back. The young master was obviously very anxious, and he couldn't hold him back at this time.

Everyone in the yard stared at the gate, feeling suddenly empty in their hearts.

What they are waiting for here is nothing more than the young master's return.

As soon as she came back, the house immediately became full of life. A group of people gathered around her. She was the backbone, their life and root.

As soon as she left, they felt miserable and lost.

Especially for those who had been with Tang Qiansui for two months, the time they spent together day and night was the happiest and most joyful time for them.

With her sudden return, they couldn't see Tang Qiansui every day, which made them feel even more uncomfortable.

"It would be nice if I could be with the young master every day."

"I am satisfied as long as I can see the young master every day. Even if I can only see the same thing every day?"

Uncle Jiang sighed and said, "Alright, stop dreaming. Don't you have anything to do? Go get to work."

A group of people went about their work listlessly.

Aunt Fat rolled her eyes around as she followed Uncle Jiang, helping him carry the box, looking quite fawning.

"Uncle Jiang, if I tell the young master that I want to follow her and serve her as a housekeeper, will the young master agree?"

Uncle Jiang didn't even need to look at Aunt Pang to know what she was planning.

"Of course I will."

Aunt Pang's eyes lit up with joy, but her joy didn't last long before Uncle Jiang poured a bucket of cold water on her.

"But the young lady is destined to be a noble lady and marry into the royal palace. If you follow her in, you may become a servant of the palace."

"Even if it's not, there's no freedom at all. Are you willing?"

Auntie Fatty was a little unhappy: "Why not? As long as I can follow the young master, it's fine."

Uncle Jiang said quietly, "That's different. I'm not worried about you not being free. I'm worried about you being careless and bringing shame to the young master once you enter the palace."

Fat Aunt: “…”

You old man, you are the only one who speaks so harshly. If you weren’t so old, I would have pulled out your beard.

Uncle Jiang walked slowly: "Are you cursing me in your heart?"

Auntie Fatty laughed heartily: "How is that possible? Uncle Jiang, please don't wrongly accuse me. You are the one I respect the most."

Uncle Jiang smiled and snorted, without exposing Aunt Fat.

Tang Qiansui kicked the box into her arms, holding it tightly, holding the handrail with only one hand, and was jolted in the carriage that was about to take off.

She was really about to vomit.

But time was running out and she had no time for pretense.

What's more, the old driver is already old and is still driving the carriage with his life risking his life. What right does she have to complain?

Tang Qiansui was really anxious. She felt that traveling was the biggest waste of time. She wished she could grow wings and fly back directly.

"Don't worry, Miss. We have already entered Wangfu Road. We will be home in a quarter of an hour."

This was already very fast, it took less than an hour and a half to go back and forth.

Tang Qiansui's eyes were shining and the corners of her mouth were raised, but suddenly the carriage stopped suddenly due to inertia, and Tang Qiansui was almost thrown out.

Her head hit the carriage with a bang, and the pain made her vision go black.

I raised my hand and touched it, and there was a big bump on my forehead.

Tang Qiansui was in so much pain that she couldn't speak for a long time.

The old coachman outside stopped the carriage in panic and cursed at the person opposite.

"Are you blind? The road is so wide, why do you have to crash into the carriage? If you want to die, get out of here!"

The young lady was just getting anxious when a demon suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

The old driver didn't have time to look at the person who fell to the ground, and turned back anxiously to ask Tang Qiansui.

"Miss, how are you? Are you okay?"

Tang Qiansui muttered, "Not very well. I hit my head and got a big bump."

"Ah! Old slave, take a look."

The old driver became anxious and stopped driving. He quickly lifted the curtain and looked inside. He instantly became furious when he saw what he saw.

"Such a big bump! Don't rub it, don't rub it, Miss, be obedient, don't rub it."

Such a big lump, no one knows what’s inside. Some of the lump can kill people if you squeeze it open.

The old driver's voice was trembling with anxiety: "Miss, hold on to the handrail and don't touch the bump. Be patient, we will be at the palace soon."