C20

The next day, Yan Muru rarely stole half a day's worth of free time, so she let Yun Hui take her out for a walk. Since she could not force her youngest daughter, she could only let Yan Muru and the rest take Yan Muru.

The moment they left the residence, Yan Muru was like a little bird that had been released. She looked at this novelty and that one was also very pretty, causing her sisters to think that this was a 14 year old little girl.

Not only was their sixth sister physically weak, she also appeared to be very old. This weakness was only an act, but that age was definitely coming from her bones.

"Third sister, Mu Er is tired, let's go to a nearby teahouse and take a seat."

Yan Mu Ru pulled on Yan Min Ru's sleeves pitifully as she acted like a spoiled child, causing the others to be stunned.

He didn't expect that his sixth sister would behave like this. As expected, he didn't come this time for nothing. After all, it was rare to see his sixth sister act like this.

They went to the largest teahouse in the capital, and also the one they frequented the most. The waiter recognized Yan Mingru and the others and led them to a private room.

Yan Xin Ru took the initiative to pass Yan Mu Ru a cup of tea before looking down with a face full of interest. Looking down, she saw that it was a storyteller.

Seeing Yan Xingru's infatuated look, she must have sneaked out quite a few times to read books.

"Sister Four likes it?"

Yan Xingru smiled at her with gritted teeth and then brought her favorite cinnamon cake.

"I gave you my favorite pastries, so you are not allowed to tell mother about this."

Hearing her half-threatening, half-teasing words, Yan Mu Ru laughed. For some reason, she wanted to tease Yan Xin Ru.

"Looking at Fourth Sister's face, those who don't know what kind of young master do they think Sister has her eye on?"

"Aiya, you only know how to bully me!"

Yan Xinru pouted and tried to pinch Yan Muru's face, but her eyes accidentally landed on the teacup on the table.

Yan Xingru subconsciously extended her hand to receive it, but she was still half a beat too slow. Just when the teacup was about to drop to the ground.

A big hand held onto the teacup that was about to fall to the ground, neither fast nor slow, Yan Muru smiled bitterly, this was truly a narrow path for enemies.

That's right, the person who had just arrived was none other than Jue Lan Che. He held the teacup in his hand and fiddled with it, as if it were some unique treasure. The smile on the corner of his mouth made those who saw it feel apprehensive.

"Your servant greets His Majesty, King Shuo."

A few of them hurriedly greeted Lan Che. Yan Xingru was still a little annoyed, why did they call for the King of Hell?

Jue Lan Che seemed to be satisfied with their expressions. Yan Mu Ru, if you really are her, I want to see how long you can last.

"Exempt from formalities. This King just happened to pass by and accidentally saw Sixth Miss, so I came in to take a look."

In her eyes, there seemed to be countless points of gentleness, as she looked at Yan Muru and her smile became even more radiant.

Of course, Yan Muru knew that there was a conspiracy behind his smile, there was a hidden dagger in his smile!

"Your Highness must be joking, I've only met Your Highness once, how can I dare trouble Your Highness to think about me?"

"Yilan, ask the waiter to prepare a private room for His Highness. We will be paying the bill. Remember to serve the best refreshments."

After Yan Mu Ru had finished giving out the instructions, she turned her head to look at Lan Che, and her smile could be said to be more charming than a flower.

"May I invite Your Highness to move to a private room?"

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

"Quiet One, go ask the waiter to bring the tea here. Don't let them come any further."

After receiving his orders, the hidden guard beside him hurried down. Since Cheng Bai was not around today, his master had brought him along. Thus, he could not lose face for his master.

Yan Muru was so angry at his bullying look that her teeth were itching. A prince like him was actually playing with a few little girls in a teahouse?

And she couldn't refute him?

"I am greatly honored by Your Highness."

He then sat down and poured a cup of tea for Jue Lan Che.

Upon seeing this, Yan Mingru and the others could only muster up their courage and sit down. In the eyes of others, being able to sit at the same table as the prince was a matter of great honor.

"There's no need to be honored, but I do want to borrow something from Sixth Miss."

A smile appeared on Yan Muru's face as she picked up a piece of cake and asked while reading the book.

"May I ask Your Highness what you would like to borrow from Mu Er?"

The look of 'I have nothing' on my face looked quite comical.

"It's not anything expensive either. It's just that my body is not feeling well, so I wanted to ask Sixth Miss to borrow some secret formulas."

Oh, the secret recipe?

They were here for the antidote, but they didn't expect the prince to be so shameless as to say such words in public.

Now that I know my heart hurts, what have I been doing for so long?

In contrast to Yan Mu Ru's calmness, the Yan Mingru sisters' hearts were thumping. King Shuo was not feeling well, so why did he come to ask his sixth sister instead of seeing a doctor?

Could it be?

"Your highness is praising Mu Er too much. Mu Er isn't a doctor, and she doesn't know any secret techniques. I'm afraid Mu Er is unable to help in this matter."

Everything she said was reasonable, there was no way to find fault with it. Everyone knew that the Sixth Young Miss of the Yan Clan was weak, and she did not even touch the zither, chess, calligraphy, or painting often.

He was naturally somewhat displeased since he did not manage to find out anything about it. He shook his sleeves and was about to leave.

"I heard that there's a Divine Doctor Mu on North Street. Your Highness might as well go there and have a look. Who knows, there might be a way?"

Without waiting for Lan Che to speak, she stood up and paid her respects, ordering him to leave.

"Your Highness take care, I won't send you off!"

The sisters saw him off, but after watching him for a while, they also returned home.

He had asked the imperial physician yesterday night, and even they could not see any symptoms. The secret guard that had been sent to the Dusk Summer Valley also said that the young lady was not in the valley.

From what Uncle Chen said, it seemed like he had returned home. As for the origins and background, Master had never told anyone in the valley, so no one was clear about it.

He felt that since she was injured in Yan Muru's courtyard, and even Divine Doctor Mu had gone to her courtyard, there must be some connection between the two of them.

Evening

Yan Mu Ru sat in front of the mirror and tied her hair into the appearance of a man. She wore a red robe and a black cloak. She was going to do something big tonight!

Today, she didn't dress up as Divine Doctor Mu to go to the clinic, so she had to rest for a while in the afternoon. If she didn't help the guard who climbed up her wall yesterday, he would have died very quickly.

After all, she was not a heartless person, she would only teach someone a lesson when it came to killing them.

After dressing herself, Yi Yulan and the others took good care of the courtyard. She climbed over the wall and ran towards the location of Prince Shuo's residence.

When Yan Xiao Mu finally stopped on a tree in the courtyard of Prince Shuo's residence, she was beginning to suspect that she had walked into the wrong place.

The dignified secret guard of Prince Shuo's residence had actually allowed her, a person with poor lightness skills, to sneak in. How could he be at ease with such a mansion?

But now that he had entered, which room was the dark guard's room?

If she had found the wrong person, it would have been enough to alarm the mansion's secret guards.

What's more, there was an unfathomable Tap Blaze!

If it really was a one on one fight, even with Crescent Moon, he wouldn't necessarily be able to escape unscathed.