Regent, please maintain your aloof image.

Qiu Lan looked at Su Qianrou, and seeing her nod, she then took Liu Chengjun's pulse.

Qin Yu looked at her nervously.

Su Qianrou, on the other hand, was quite calm and not nervous at all.

Before long, Qiulan finished taking his pulse, and Qin Yu asked impatiently, "How is it?"

Qiulan did not answer, but asked, "Your Highness, may I see your legs?"

"Ok".

So Qin Yu quickly walked behind him, pushed the sedan chair, and turned it around so that Qiu Lan could check his legs.

After the check-up, Qiulan stood up and said, "It's alright, it's not too late yet."

"What do you mean? Can it be cured, or can't it be cured?" Qin Yu asked.

"Yes," Qiulan said affirmatively.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, if all goes well, the young master will be able to stand up again in less than half a year."

"Is this true?"

"Absolutely true."

"Master!" Qin Yu exclaimed excitedly.

Liu Chengjun remained silent, appearing outwardly calm. However, his hands betrayed him, as he gripped his knees tightly, seemingly suppressing something.

After a long while, he finally spoke, saying, "I will have someone send you the century-old ginseng tomorrow."

"Aren't you afraid that we, master and servant, will team up to deceive you?"

Liu Chengjun chuckled, "If I were to be deceived by you, I would gladly accept it," seemingly nonchalant, but actually quite serious.

However, Su Qianrou didn't take it to heart, thinking he was just joking, so she said, "With such a sweet tongue, Your Highness, I'm afraid many girls will be charmed by you in the future."

“In the princess’s eyes, that’s the kind of person I am.”

I didn't think so at first, but now... it's hard to say.

Liu Chengjun couldn't help but laugh.

The next day, after lunch, Su Qianrou sat on the couch reading a book when she suddenly remembered something and asked, "Has Prince Liu sent anyone to deliver the century-old ginseng?"

“No,” Chunzhu replied.

Could it be that the Duke of Zhenguo disagrees? Su Qianrou wondered.

Just then, Juxia walked in and said, "Miss, the Duke of Zhenguo has arrived and wants to see you."

"Duke of Zhenguo".

"right".

Su Qianrou was surprised that the Duke of Zhenguo would come in person, and then said, "Call Qiulan and have her come with me."

"Yes".

A short while later, Su Qianrou brought Qiulan to the front hall.

"I have met Father and I have met the Duke of Zhenguo."

"I have always heard that Princess Ping Le is a beauty of unparalleled grace, and seeing her today, I can confirm it is true."

"The Duke of Zhenguo praised it."

"Lord Su, I would like to have a private conversation with the princess. Would you be so kind as to grant me that request?"

Although Su Jing'an did not know why he had come, and why he specifically asked to see his daughter, he trusted Su Qianrou, so he replied, "Of course," and then stood up, looked at Su Qianrou, and instructed, "Rou'er, entertain the Duke of Zhenguo well, and do not neglect him."

"Yes".

Then, Su Jing'an went outside.

“Your Highness should know why I have come today,” said the Duke of Zhenguo.

Su Qianrou calmly walked to the side and sat down, saying lightly, "I know."

“Your maid can really cure my grandson’s leg ailment.”

"If she says it's possible, then it definitely is."

"Over the years, even the imperial physicians have been helpless against Yun'er's leg ailment. Furthermore, I have searched for renowned doctors all over the world, but none of them can cure her. Is your maidservant perhaps even more capable than the famous doctors and the imperial physicians?"

“I know the Duke of Zhenguo finds it hard to believe, but let’s hear what Qiulan has to say… Qiulan.”

"Yes," Qiu Lan then looked at the Duke of Zhenguo and asked, "How is the Duke of Zhenguo's back injury?"

"How did you know I had a back injury?" The Duke of Zhenguo was shocked.

“My grandfather told me that whenever it rained, he would think of you and say that you had injured your back when you were young, which is why it would hurt whenever it rained.”

"Your grandfather is..."

"Former Director of the Imperial Medical Academy, Wang Xianzhi."

"You are the granddaughter of Physician Wang."

"Yes".

"How is your grandfather doing these days?"

A hint of sadness flashed across Qiulan's face as she said, "Grandfather passed away two years ago."

"I never expected that he would leave before me," the Duke of Zhenguo said with some regret.

“Your grandfather once gave you a prescription, but it probably won’t be of much use to you now. This is a new prescription I wrote, specifically for back injuries. It won’t cure them, but it can relieve the pain,” Qiu Lan said, handing him a prescription.

The Duke of Zhenguo took the letter and said, "Your grandfather once wrote to me boasting that his granddaughter was a promising medical student, even more talented than him, and that given time, she would surely surpass him. Now it seems that he was right." After saying this, he glanced at the attendants behind him.

The attendant understood, opened the box in his hand, and handed it to Su Qianrou.

Then, the Duke of Zhenguo said, "This is the century-old ginseng you wanted."

"The Duke of Zhenguo trusts us."

"Even if there is only a tiny glimmer of hope, I must try," he said, looking at Qiulan, and added, "Girl, I entrust my grandson to you. Please make sure you cure him, otherwise, I will have no face to see my eldest son and daughter-in-law."

"Don't worry, Prince Liu will definitely be able to stand up again within six months."

"Will he still be able to practice martial arts in the future?" the Duke of Zhenguo asked with great anticipation.

"cannot".

Upon hearing this, the Duke of Zhenguo couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, he felt relieved. "It was because I was too greedy. It is already a blessing that Yun'er can stand up again. I shouldn't have asked for too much."

Su Qianrou could understand his feelings. The Duke of Zhenguo's family had served in the military for generations and had made great contributions to Yunyue. They were truly outstanding in battle, but now there was no one to carry on the family line, which inevitably saddened him.

The next day, Su Qianrou arrived at the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion as promised. Qin Yu was already waiting at the gate. Upon seeing her arrive, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Greetings, Princess Ping Le... Princess, please follow me."

Afterwards, Su Qianrou arrived at the Duke of Zhenguo's courtyard.

"I have met the Duke of Zhenguo."

"Princess, please make yourself at home."

Then, Su Qianrou looked at Liu Chengjun and said, "Your Highness."

"Princess Ping Le, thank you for your trouble."

"You're too kind, Your Highness."

"Moon, accompany the princess for a stroll in the garden," said the Duke of Zhenguo.

Su Qianrou then noticed the woman standing next to Liu Chengjun, who was like a proud rose, with a beautiful face and a cold personality, exuding a kind of aloof beauty.

Liu Xinyue noticed her gaze and said, "Greetings, Princess Ping Le."

Liu Chengyun introduced, "This is my younger sister, Xinyue."

"So it's Miss Liu. Hello, Miss Liu."

"Princess, please come with me."

"Thank you for your trouble, Miss Liu."

Then, Su Qianrou and Liu Xinyue went outside.

Qiulan stayed behind to treat Liu Chengjun.