The concubine is a man, and the illegitimate son of a divine physician has a spatial ability.

Sheng Yixuan touched Yin Zijing's forehead with the back of his hand. The high temperature made Sheng Yixuan frown. He quickly said, "Lie down and rest for a while. When Master Wudeng arrives, he will treat you."

Fu'an Temple is a royal temple, so of course it has such exquisite places. Master Wudeng has gone to great lengths to help the Sixth Miss recover from her illness and injuries.

Yin Zijing licked her dry lips and said, her mouth parched, "Then I thank Master Wudeng. But Your Highness, I want to drink water now; I'm thirsty. If I don't drink water, I'm afraid I'll die of thirst before Master Wudeng arrives."

Yin Zijing looked at Sheng Yixuan with a pitiful and aggrieved expression. Sheng Yixuan looked into Yin Zijing's clear and aggrieved eyes and his heart softened. He walked to the wooden round table not far away and poured Yin Zijing a cup of tea.

Sheng Yixuan helped Yin Zijing up and fed her tea, saying helplessly as he did so, "Sigh! I really can't do anything with you. I've never done any serving work before, and you're the first one."

Yin Zijing quickly finished the water in large gulps. After drinking it, she felt much better. She continued, "One more cup, I'm still thirsty. Thank you, Your Highness!"

Sheng Yixuan poured another cup and served it to Yin Zijing. Seeing the bloodstains on her dress and her tight-fitting outer bodice, he quickly said, "You're injured, you shouldn't wear such tight clothes. Take off your outer bodice! Don't be shy, we're both men."

After saying that, he reached for the drawstring of Yin Zijin's outer breast wrap. Yin Zijin quickly covered it, looking both wary and playful, and said, "It seems that brother has already told His Highness the Crown Prince everything."

Zijing had only heard that His Highness the Crown Prince preferred men, and since male favorites were forbidden in the Eastern Palace, he kept several male concubines outside the palace.

Yin Zijin feigned doubt and said, "Hmm... if Zijin is like this, shouldn't we also be wary of His Highness the Crown Prince?"

Sheng Yixuan chuckled, lifted his robe, and sat down on the edge of the bed, saying, "Of course I know everything about Zijing. If I didn't, why would I meddle in the affairs of another family's inner quarters and save an unrelated person? Don't you agree, Sixth Young Master?"

Caught off guard, Sheng Yixuan leaned close to Yin Zijing and said, "Also, although I like men, I'm not a beast that goes into heat at any time and can sleep with anyone. Besides, those other people were just playing around. Does Zijing mind?"

When Sheng Yixuan suddenly approached, and for the first time was she addressed as "Young Master," Yin Zijing's heart pounded wildly, whether from nervousness, excitement, or joy.

Not long after, footsteps outside broke the delicate atmosphere in the room. Sheng Yixuan quickly got up and walked to the outer room. After all, Yin Zijin was now the sixth young lady, and for the sake of Yin Zijin's reputation, Sheng Yixuan had no choice but to leave quickly.

The wooden door creaked open, and Sheng Yixuan quickly said, "Master, you've arrived. Sixth Miss has a fever..."

Master Wudeng nodded and entered the inner room with Sheng Yixuan. Boss Ye, who had come with them, stood guard outside the door.

Inside the room, on the bed, Yin Zijing's face was flushed, whether from what had just happened or from a fever, it was unclear. And the moment Sheng Yixuan left, Yin Zijing struggled with great difficulty to remove her outer tube top.

Yin Zijing was now safe and free from external danger. Her body was suddenly relieved, and she felt extremely tired and in unbearable pain. She couldn't even get up. Although she was very weak, she still said gratefully, "I am deeply grateful to Master Xie Wudeng for saving my life."

Master Wudeng said, "Amitabha, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. There's no need for you to thank me, young lady."

After saying that, Master Wudeng stepped forward and examined Yin Zijin, saying, "Although the wound from the scissors did not hit any vital organs, it has not healed properly. After traveling all this way, it is bleeding again."

The young lady's fever is due to inflammation, exacerbated by the draft. Although it's summer, the wind at night is still unbearable. This humble monk will now prescribe medicine for her, both internally and externally, and she should rest well. She should recover in seven days at the earliest, or at most half a month.

However, the young lady's body is weak and her yin and yang are imbalanced, which is not easy to treat..."

Knowing what was wrong with her body, Yin Zijing said, "Master, just do your best to cure me. This ailment has been going on for a long time and is difficult to cure."

Master Wudeng hurriedly walked to the round table, wrote down the prescription, and handed it to Sheng Yixuan: "Xuan'er, prepare the medicine according to this prescription. There is a special pharmacy in the temple, so you must take the medicine as soon as possible."

"Oh! Right. Could you perhaps bring a maidservant to serve Sixth Miss? After all, Sixth Miss is a 'young lady,' and we must consider her reputation. Applying medicine and changing dressings is inconvenient for us."

Sheng Yixuan clapped his hands, and Boss Ye walked in from outside and stood behind the screen. Sheng Yixuan quickly went out, explained everything, and then returned.

Master Wudeng stood up, patted Sheng Yixuan on the shoulder, and with a meaningful look in his eyes, instructed him, "Until the maid arrives, Xuan'er, take care of the Sixth Miss!"