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Zhao Qingyan said, "To be honest, Boss Xia was rescued three years ago by Master Bao. At that time, he was severely injured and was on the verge of death. His head seemed to have been hit hard, forgetting many things. Or perhaps, other than a few extremely trivial fragments and names, I can barely remember anything else. "

Wen Wan's pupils shrank. He was a bit worried. "It's still not done yet?"

Seeing that his expression did not seem fake, Zhao Qingyan could only shake her head helplessly. "Although it has improved, it has not changed much. Fortunately, although he had lost a portion of his memories, he had not lost his martial arts, and his illness had not changed. He is an honest and earnest man, and is quite at peace in the inner court. "

"Three years ago …" Wen Wan was silent for a moment, then asked, "Was he seriously injured?" You didn't leave any hidden injuries, did you? "

Zhao Qingyan said, "Your injuries are almost life-threatening. Most of your meridians have been destroyed, but they are now fully recovered."

Wen Ning could not help but ask, "Who is it that can reconnect after his meridians have been destroyed? How can he have such excellent medical skills? It would not be an exaggeration to say that they are the flesh and bones of the dead. "

When Zhao Qingyan heard this, he started laughing. After a long while, he finally stopped laughing, "I was the one who treated him, but the one with high medical skills is not me, but teacher."

Wen Ning was taken aback. "Senior Xiao?"

Zhao Qingyan nodded. "Teacher left me a lot of prescriptions. I'll adjust the dosage and give him the appropriate treatment." In addition, teacher has also taught me the 'dead wood rejuvenates the spring' inner force to help nourish his meridians.

Wen Wan's face was full of fear, "It sounds like Young Prince almost killed him."

Zhao Qingyan threw up her hands. "Let him be a cripple that I'm afraid he won't be able to lift even if he tries. There's still a thirty percent chance for me to cure him."

Wen Wan was stunned. "Three points?"

Zhao Qingyan changed the topic as if he had not heard it before. "Interesting thing to say. The ancestor of Lord Xia is in Shu, which happens to be where the Broken Feather Sect is located."

Wen Wan said casually, "What a coincidence."

Zhao Qingyan suddenly asked, "Does Young Master Wen know Dongfang Xiu?"

"Isn't it the Five Poisons Sect's Sect Leader?" Wen Wan added, "The previous generation."

Zhao Qingyan asked, "Does she have any disciples?"

Wen Wan asked curiously, "Disciple?" She died at the age of twenty, is there still time for her to accept disciples? "

Zhao Qingyan replied with a "True" and then fell silent.

Wen Wan slightly narrowed his eyes, his eyes flashed with a trace of coldness, but immediately withdrew, leaving behind only a gentle smile: "Young Prince just came back, you should get some rest as soon as possible." "I won't disturb you any longer. If you have the time, talk to Young Prince another day."

Zhao Qingyan was indeed tired, so she thanked him, "I will go back and rest now. Thank you for your concern, Young Master Wen." He cupped his hands.

Wen Wan lowered his eyes and returned the greeting. "Then I'll be leaving first."

Zhao Qingyan smiled and said, "Please."

After watching them leave, Zhao Qingyan slowly sat down and stretched out a hand.

Ran Hao poured a cup of warm water and passed it to Zhao Qingyan, asking in a low voice: "Young Master?"

Zhao Qingyan lowered his eyes. "What do you think of this Wen Wan?"

Ran Hao hesitated for a second and answered simply: "I came with ill intentions."

"Intentionally?" Zhao Qingyan turned to look at him with interest. "What do you mean?"

Ran Hao said, "He seems to be too nervous about Xia Fan. This isn't like him at all."

Zhao Qingyan nodded his head slowly, "That's right. With his calm demeanor, even the slightest change in his expression would not appear, much less such an obvious reaction. The problem now is... Did he deliberately mislead me by letting me see what was wrong with him, or did he think I couldn't? Or could it be that his true meaning is the same as his reaction, yet he intentionally exaggerated so that I could see it and use it to confuse the situation? "

Ran Hao asked, "Do I need to follow them?"

Zhao Qingyan asked, "Are you confident that you won't be discovered?"

Ran Hao pursed his lips, "Half."

Zhao Qingyan leaned forward a little and scooped up a spoonful of congee into the water. After stirring it up a few times, she slowly fed some to Mu Qinghan and drank, "If you don't have the confidence, then don't go. Since he cares about Xia Fan, then take him there, and we can use this to test his skills. "

Ran Hao replied in a low voice: "Yes."

Zhao Qingyan fed half a bowl of water to Mu Qinghan, then carefully checked her pulse, "Tell Pei'er that the daily dose of medicine will be reduced by half. If she can't sleep well at night, then feed her the other half. "Put a little less rice in the congee, add more water, and when it's boiled, feed the rice soup to her. You can add a little sugar to it."

Ran Hao nodded his head, "I'll go and tell Pei'er later."

"You should go to the kitchen and tell them yourself." Zhao Qingyan frowned as she felt a headache coming on, "It's been so long and you still haven't woken up. This is going to be troublesome." "Wait a few more days. If this is still the case, then I'll ask my royal father and the others what they think. I'll try out acupuncture."

Ran Hao asked: "Looking at the time, the prince should have returned by now, does young master want to go?"

Zhao Qingyan said, "I'm tired. Let's go back and rest. If Father and Master come, then call me up. "Help me up."

Ran Hao reached out to help him up. Looking at the tiredness on Zhao Qingyan's face, he pursed his lips and did not say a word.

He did not say anything, but Zhao Qingyan understood what he meant and could not help but chuckle. Do you think it's too much of an act to stand and talk to him? "

Ran Hao said in a low voice: "I don't dare."

Zhao Qingyan released him and straightened his sleeves. She looked out the window and said, "If he looks down on us from the very beginning, it would be difficult for us to extract anything useful from them. He definitely knows more than I do about the reason why the Hou clan was destroyed. "

— —

"Young master, Xia Fan …" After walking a distance, Wen Ning could not help but let out a sound, her expression somewhat anxious.

"Shut up!" Wen Wan scolded in a low voice, and looked at him sternly, waiting for him to stop talking before slowly asking, "What are you panicking for? Aren't you afraid of the wall having ears? "

Wen Ning froze, then apologetically lowered her head. "I was reckless."

Wen Wan slightly shook his head: "You can't be blamed, just remember to pay attention."

Wen Ning adjusted her expression and took two quick steps to keep up with Wen Wan. Her lips barely moved as her voice reached the Young Master's ears. "Is Young Master really going to see Xia Fan?"

Wen Wan indifferently said, "Originally, I wanted to go as well, but this could also be considered as giving me a reason. I don't know if Chai was really stupid or if he was pretending to be stupid, but I knew when I saw him. "

Wen Ning was worried. "Then Young Master's identity …"

Wen Wan retorted, "If he had forgotten his master, would he still remember this senior brother of mine that he has not seen for many times? "Come to think of it, how could he possibly recognize me after twelve years?"

Wen Ning asked, "Does Young Master think that what the young prince said is true?"

Wen Wan was silent for a moment. "It should be true. Xia Fan should have been a dead person, if he was still alive, then it wouldn't be strange for him to be seriously injured and lose his memories. However, this time three years ago was a bit too strange. Where did he go in those previous years? A whole five years. "

Wen Ning didn't know how to respond, so she could only say, "It's good that he's still alive."

Wen Wan smiled. "Indeed."

Wen Ning asked, "Where is Young Master going now? Do you want to tell this matter to the Bai Clan Leader? "

Wen Wan covered his mouth and yawned loudly. "Go to sleep."

Wen Ning was slightly startled. "Then the Bai Clan Head …"

"I'll tell him when I get there." Wen Wan suddenly sped up. "Hurry up, don't delay my sleep."

— —

"Is the Young Master still awake?" Pyle asked quietly as she brought the food over.

Ran Hao crawled up from the stone table and shook his head: "I just went in to look and I'm still sleeping. "Let's go back first. I'll go get it when the young master wakes up."

Pyle looked at the food in his hand. "Why don't you have some first? Wait until the Young Master wakes up, then we can have them do it anew. "

Ran Hao hesitated for a second and nodded: "Alright."

Pyle smiled sweetly, placed the plate in front of him, sat down on the other side of the stone table, and leaned over the table while looking at him. "You must be tired after coming back, right? I'll watch it for you. Why don't you go take a rest? "

Ran Hao swallowed a mouthful of food, and refused her good intentions: "No need, I can just sit here and rest. Take good care of Lady Mu, I'll be fine here with you. "Looking at the time, Young Master is about to wake up."

Pei'er puffed out her lips. "I heard from the prince that we're going back to the palace in the next few days. Can Miss Mu wake up?"

Ran Hao was startled for a moment before continuing to eat: "It is almost time, even if I am late, I can only drag it on for 7 or 8 days. If Lady Mu still hasn't woken up in the next few days, I can only choose another method. "

Pei'er curiously asked, "What is it?" Young Master's medical skills are so great, you should be able to treat Miss Mu, right? "

"The injury is easy to treat, but the heart is hard to treat." It was unknown when Zhao Qingyan had opened the door and walked out, sighing as he answered.

When Ran Hao saw him come out, he quickly stood up: "Young Master."

Pyle was puzzled. "Heart disease? "What heart disease?"

Zhao Qingyan sat down in the seat that Ran Hao had vacated. He looked at the dishes and said, "An invisible disease is hard to cure. It is a heart disease." He placed the spoon in the bowl and picked up the rest. He pushed the spoon to the side and said, "Sit down and eat."

Ran Hao said: "I thought young master wouldn't get up for a while, so …"

Zhao Qingyan waved his hand and interrupted him, "I don't have much appetite anyway. I just need some porridge. This is just right. After we finish eating, you will accompany me to see royal father. "

Ran Hao answered and then sat down with his chopsticks and continued eating.

Pei'er said, "Young Master only eats so little, if Prince asks, you will blame us for not serving you well."

Zhao Qingyan slowly drank half a bowl of porridge and drank the nearly cold soup before replying, "Father, if you were to ask, you would have said that I couldn't eat it. Instead, I would have saved some food."

Pei'er stuck out her tongue. "It's better if Young Master says so himself. Pei'er doesn't have the guts to do so."

Zhao Qingyan smiled and used the porridge to dilute the bitterness in his mouth, "Why are you the one who is here to deliver the food? Who is looking after Lady Mu?"

Pi Er said, "Master Bai is here. After he comes back, he will have to accompany Miss Mu for a few hours every day."

Zhao Qingyan's hand that was holding the spoon paused slightly in midair, then he placed it into his mouth. "Where is Young Master Wen? Didn't he go to see Lady Mu? "

Pei'er thought for a moment. "The young master of the Wen family has been there many times. Usually, he would only stand outside the window for a short while before leaving. Second Young Master is still lying on his bed. "

Zhao Qingyan was surprised, "Why is he not awake yet? Since his elder brother is here, shouldn't we wake him up? "

Pei'er looked around and whispered, "Young Master, you don't know, but that young master of the Wen family is really strong. He locked his younger brother inside the house and personally brought him food every day, just in case he ran away."

Zhao Qingyan could not help but laugh. "It can't be?"

Pei'er widened her eyes, "Young Master, you really haven't seen it. A few days ago, Second Young Master smashed the door and rushed out. Before he could run far, he was caught by Eldest Young Master. He tied it up with a rope and threw it back into the room. How fierce."

Zhao Qingyan thought about the scene and found it funny. "He's really amazing."

Pao'er said, "Isn't that so? Looking at his gentle and amiable appearance, he's really scary."

Zhao Qingyan smiled, "After all, he is the young master of the Wen family. Without some ability, he can't suppress those capable people under him."

Pyle asked, "As long as his father can control it, isn't it fine?"

Zhao Qingyan finished the last spoonful of the porridge and smiled faintly. "Do you think that the Wen family's huge business relies on their lack of resources to manage it?"

"Isn't it?"

Zhao Qingyan shook his head. "Of course not." Without further ado, he stood up and said, "Hao, let's go."