The carefree sixth prince, my father respectfully invites me to ascend the throne.

Seeing Yang Yuhuan's surprised expression, Murong Jin smiled and said, "Yuhuan, let me introduce you. This is Yang Ling, my brother. You can call him Brother Ling!"

Murong Jin knew that Yang Yuhuan was lively and playful, so he deliberately teased her.

Sure enough, when she heard Murong Jin introduce Yang Ling as her brother, her eyes widened instantly. "Sister Murong, you actually have a brother?"

Murong Jin raised an eyebrow slightly. She had an older brother; wasn't that strange?

"Yes! Brother Ling disappeared a long time ago. I only found out he was still alive a year ago! We were all very worried about him, but because of my father, we couldn't go looking for Brother Ling. It wasn't until today that I discovered traces of Brother Ling."

Murong Jin's voice was tinged with sadness at the end, and Yang Ling felt a surge of warmth in her heart upon hearing this. She reached out and squeezed Murong Jin's hand, "Sister Murong, don't worry, I will send news of Xiao Yan's whereabouts back to the capital as soon as possible. You must take good care of yourself and not get hurt!"

After Yang Ling finished speaking, she seemed to remember something, "Sister Murong, I remember you said before that you wanted to develop an antidote, do you have any clues now?"

When Yang Ling mentioned the antidote, a bitter look flashed in Murong Jin's eyes. "Not yet, it will take time."

Murong Jin lowered his head as he spoke, concealing the disappointment in his eyes.

Yang Ling saw this and felt a pang of guilt. "I'm sorry! Sister Murong, if it weren't for me..."

Yang Ling analyzed Xiao Yan's condition with Murong Jin, who then said that if given the chance, she would definitely find a way to cure Xiao Yan.

But over the years, she has never given up, and has even traveled around trying every possible way.

She tried using acupuncture needles, but it had no effect, so she gave up.

She didn't want to be a burden to Murong Jin.

Murong Jin looked up at Yang Ling and said, "Brother Ling, don't say anything, I'm fine."

After saying that, Murong Jin changed the subject, "Brother Ling, why did you suddenly decide to go back to the capital?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Ling pursed her lips and remained silent for a moment before slowly saying, "A lot has happened during this time. I want to take this opportunity to come back and see my grandparents before returning to Beiling."

When Murong Jin heard Yang Ling say this, he understood that he had not simply come back to see General Yang and his wife.

"Brother Ling, you're probably not going back anytime soon after you come back this time, right?" Murong Jin asked this because he knew Yang Ling didn't like staying in the capital.

"Yes, I'll be staying in Kyoto for a few days. Once you've recovered, I'll take you sightseeing and help you relax!"

Yang Ling curled his lips into a gentle, doting smile, as if the person in front of him was the most precious treasure in the world.

Yang Yuhuan initially found the conversation between Murong Jin and Yang Ling amusing, but when she saw the deep affection in her brother's eyes, she was immediately frightened.

"Brother, you, you mustn't do anything rash! Sister Murong is already married, you..." Yang Yuhuan's face flushed red as she finished speaking, extremely shy.

Murong Jin couldn't help but chuckle as he listened to the conversation between the two siblings; this Yang Yuhuan was just too interesting.

Seeing this, Yang Ling reached out and ruffled Yang Yuhuan's hair, laughing, "Silly girl, your brother just wants to take you out for a walk!"

Yang Yuhuan blinked. "Really?"

Yang Ling nodded.

Murong Jin glanced at Yang Yuhuan, then smiled and said, "Well, in that case, Brother Ling, you should get settled first!"

Yang Ling nodded, "Alright! Sister Murong, you should get some rest too, there's court tomorrow morning!"

"Okay, Brother Ling too."

After watching Yang Ling leave, the smile on Murong Jin's lips gradually faded. She sighed softly and then slowly walked towards her room.

Murong Jin had just lain down when there was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Murong Jin sat up warily.

"Princess, this servant will help you with your washing and grooming." It was Yang Yuhuan's voice.

Murong Jin breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "Okay, thank you for your help."

"Princess, you're too kind. This is what I should do."

As Yang Yuhuan spoke, she opened the door and came in, then picked up the clothes hanging on the clothes rack and walked to the bedside.

Upon seeing this, Murong Jin stood up, preparing to take the clothes from her hands.

"Princess, please allow me to serve you," Yang Yuhuan said respectfully, kneeling on both knees.

Murong Jin frowned and reached out to support her, "Miss Yang, there's no need for that."

“Princess, you are the master, and I am the servant. It is my duty to serve you in this way. I beg your forgiveness!” Yang Yuhuan kowtowed again after saying this, her attitude very firm.

Seeing her insistence, Murong Jin didn't stop her and let her help him change and wash up.

After washing up, Yang Yuhuan served tea.

"Miss Yang, why don't you go and rest for a while?" Murong Jin instructed Yang Yuhuan after drinking a cup of tea.

Upon hearing this, Yang Yuhuan hesitated for a moment, then said, "Princess, this servant will help you to bed!"

Murong Jin shook her head and refused, "Miss Yang, you can go down now. I'm used to sleeping alone and don't need anyone to serve me."

Yang Yuhuan hesitated for a moment after hearing this, then nodded in agreement, "Yes, Princess!"

After Yang Yuhuan left, Murong Jin lay alone on his bed, tossing and turning in bed.

The next morning, when Murong Jin woke up, he found that Yang Yuhuan was not in the room, so he called for someone to ask.

"Princess, Miss Yang returned to her residence last night," the palace maid Xiao Tao replied respectfully.

Murong Jin frowned upon hearing this. Yang Yuhuan had returned to the manor without telling her! She had thought Yang Yuhuan would stay with her today!

However, Yang Yuhuan cannot be entirely blamed, after all, she had fallen ill in bed and was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to get out of bed.

Moreover, she didn't tell Yang Yuhuan last night that she would be staying overnight. Yang Yuhuan probably didn't tell her because he was considering her health.

Thinking of this, Murong Jin felt a strange sensation, but she quickly composed herself and asked someone to prepare hot water for her bath.

After bathing, Murong Jin changed into clean clothes, sat in front of the bronze mirror, and had a palace maid style her hair.

This is a light green long dress, simple yet elegant.

After finishing her hair and makeup, Murong Jin asked a palace maid to wake Yang Ling up.

"Brother Ling, Brother Ling, it's time to get up!" Yang Yuhuan knocked on the door from outside, her tone anxious, clearly hoping that Yang Ling would get up and keep her company.

Murong Jin looked through the window and saw Yang Ling sitting neatly dressed in front of the dressing table. She glanced at Xiao Tao behind her and said, "Go and see if Miss Yang is done dressing. If she is, bring her to see me."

"Yes!" Xiao Tao responded and went to push open the door. Seeing that Yang Yuhuan was facing away from the door, she called out, "Miss Yang, this servant will take you to see the princess."

Upon hearing the sound, Yang Yuhuan turned around, gave a slight curtsy, and then followed Xiao Tao away.

Looking at Yang Yuhuan's slender back, Murong Jin suddenly felt much more relaxed.

"Miss Yang, the princess is waiting for you in the side hall." Xiao Tao stopped and turned to Yang Yuhuan.

Yang Yuhuan nodded, "Thank you!" and then followed Xiao Tao to the side hall.