The temperature dropped sharply, and the sky above Qingyun City was covered with clouds. As soon as early autumn began, it was raining for several consecutive days and the cold wind blew.

Fei Yunxiao was lying on the bamboo couch in the Lan Ning Hall in Xiaoyue Pavilion. Since he was seriously injured, he had been in high fever for three days and three nights. These days, the third lady was not untied and took care of him carefully.

"Big baby, wake up, what should I do with dumplings! Woo woo..."

"General Tang, please go to Jingwu City to invite Jiu Ye. Jiu Ye has many tricks, and maybe there is a way to save the sect leader."

Are you? The third lady asked as she looked at the young man.

"General, I am Wan Dongyan, the guard of the sect leader."

"Oh, do you know Master Jiu?"... The third lady cried, "Then go quickly!" Wan Dongyan knelt in front of Feiyunxiao's couch: Sect Master, I will go back immediately, you will be fine!" Wan Dongyan turned his face away, preventing the third lady from seeing his tears.

The next evening, just as the third lady was extremely anxious, Wan Dongyan brought the Jiu Ye, and they also invited the divine doctor, Jushan Sheng.

Before Master Jiu could wash away all the dust, he immediately took Jushan Sheng to Fei Yunxiao's couch.

"Mysterious Doctor, please treat the sect leader quickly. Look, he must have a fever!" Master Jiu said hurriedly.

"Big baby, it's okay, the miracle doctor is here!"... Tangyuan kept wiping him, but cold sweat was still on Fei Yunxiao's forehead.

"General Tangyuan, you have a rest first. This miracle doctor is here, don't worry!"...

"Yeah, Master Jiu, thank you!" The third lady retreated to the side and quietly guarded.

Fei Yunxiao was in a coma, frowned between his eyebrows, and his arm had broken a lot.

Jushan Sheng said: "This injury is too serious, fortunately, the sect leader has a strong force. Although the Crown Princess has applied Wuqi bleeding-stop cream to the fracture.

The blood stopped flowing, but the inflammation was very serious. Now, the city mainly cut off his remaining arms..."

"No, you can't intercept it! You intercept it for him, what else can he do in the future..." Miss Third looked resolute.

"If the Crown Princess is not intercepted, his inflammation may endanger his life!"

"I don't care. No matter what method you think, you have to cure the sect leader."

"This... I'll think of a way to go first." Ju Shansheng looked dark and opened the medicine box to take out a pack of silver needles of varying lengths, as well as several thin blades with cold light.

"Please go out. The city lord must immediately scrape off the rotten meat for him, and then..." Jushan Sheng ordered.

"I won't go out, leave it to the miracle doctor as an assistant!" said the third lady.

Jushan Sheng looked at Jiu Ye and said angrily: "Since that's the case, the Crown Princess will treat it yourself. I forgive the city lord for not being good at medical skills!"

"You! Do you know what you are talking about? I... OK... Forget it, I won't bother with you for now!" The third lady's face turned purple with anger, but she still retreated.

"Jiu Master, General Tang is crying! She..." Wan Dongyan and Jiu Master also withdrew from Lan Ning Hall. Jushan Sheng's medicine boy slammed and closed the door of the bedroom.

"Yeah, she was worried about the sect leader! How did this injury be caused?" Jiu Ye inquired about Wan Dongyan.

"I don't know much about it, I just heard that it was the Prince's fireball that exploded."

"Really? Your Highness the Crown Prince dares... This matter is a big deal, alas!" Master Jiu shivered.

"Hurry, you can prepare some ink for me. In this case, you have to quickly prepare a book for the emperor." Master Jiu hurriedly ordered.

In the Yuehuating in the orchid grass, the third lady was very worried: "Damn Shangguan Yun, you really can do it. No matter what, Fei Yunxiao is a person who has a great kindness to your family, and he wants to blow him to death!... So cruel, I, Tang Xinyuan, will never forgive you easily!"

Looking back, there was no one behind her. Jiu Ye and Wan Dongyan had long disappeared.

The third lady wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and returned to the door of Lanning Palace to guard.

The sound of Jushan Sheng's blade scraping off the rotten flesh came from his ears. "Oh, big baby, you must be in pain, it hurts very much."... The third lady's tears of distress were pouring down again.

After a stick of incense, the medicine boy from Jushan Saint finally opened the door of the palace. The third lady ran in like flying: The miracle doctor, why didn’t he wake up yet?

"Well, it's not that fast. I have also strengthened the treatment for him. I guess I'll wake up in two hours."

Jushan Sheng said as he took out a treatment bag. "Look, these were scraped from his injured area..."

The third lady looked at the pile of pus, blood and mucus in the bag, and a terrible feeling in her stomach was surging. Wow... she vomited heavily.

After a moment, the third lady bowed to Jushan Sheng and bowed to him and said, "My doctor, thank you! I, Tang Xinyou, owe you your kindness. If you die in the future, the dumplings will be rewarded!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say! This city lord saves the sect leader because of the kindness of the doctor. The crown princess doesn't have to worry about it!"

"Then, please save this token city lord, and it may be useful to the miracle doctor in the future."

The third lady presented a Kyoto pass item to Jushansheng.

"Crown Princess, three days later, the old minister will come to change the medicine for the sect leader. Since there are still some mundane affairs in the temple, I will say goodbye first!"

After Wan Dongyan personally escorted the genius doctor away, the third lady said to Jiu Ye: Jiu Ye, have you reported the emperor to the emperor for Shangguan Yun to kill the sect leader?

Master Jiu was stunned. How did she know about me writing?

The third lady smiled helplessly: Changlefang, I know it is the emperor's secret guard organization. So... Master Jiu doesn't hide it, I won't disclose it to others."

As he said that, the third lady knelt on one knee and said: If you have something to do, please ask Master Jiu for help. Please make sure to agree to me..."

Jiuye nodded: I smiled at Honglou and understood what the general asked, and had already reported it to the emperor. However, the general needs to prepare a letter and ask the prince to sign it."

"I'm afraid that the prince will not sign this. Does the general have other arrangements?" Xiaohonglou is so smart. Although he is not in Qingyun City, he saw through the cause of the entire incident.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether he signs or not! My heart is settled, and I will never sleep with Shangguan Yun again in this life. Our fate is over!"

The third lady did not shed tears of sadness, but only coldness and resentment in her eyes.

"General, after the sect leader recovers from illness, will you go back to Beijing?" Master Jiu asked tentatively.

He was worried that these two people would definitely cause a bloody storm when they returned to Beijing. How should they treat each other? Is it a friend or an enemy... Alas, Xiao Honglou smiled bitterly.

The third lady shook her head lightly: "Master Jiu, I and the Sect Master cannot go back for the time being. His hand... is broken. I'm afraid he will not be able to accept this blow for the time being. This grudge... I am also..."

Alas... I laughed at the Honglou and stopped talking. When he saw the third lady crying like rain, an inexplicable heartache arose in his heart.

"Don't worry, the sect leader has a broad mind, and he will adjust himself. But you, General, must take good care of yourself." Xiao Honglou's eyes were warm, and his care was fully displayed.

"Okay, thank you Master Jiu for your concern! Tangyuan will be remembered for the rest of your life." Miss Third held his hand gratefully.

"Jiu Master, Feng Liu from Ludi Palace, please go and find out about his recent situation. Please!" Miss Third said in a heavy mood.

"General, Feng Liu? He is the adopted son of the miracle doctor. What did you do if you inquire about him?" Xiao Honglou was a little surprised.

"No, Master Jiu... I have intuition. Feng Liu's identity is definitely not that simple... Besides, we haven't seen him for a long time. I heard that it is serious... He is sick? I don't believe it!" Miss Third looked puzzled.

The third lady turned around, picked up her pen and wrote a copy of the book of Li. After signing her name carefully, she handed it to Xiaohonglou and sent it back.

Kyoto, Lord Han from the Ministry of Rites, his hands trembled and his lips twitched: "Your Majesty, I dare not comment on this memorial, so I would like to ask the emperor to decide!"

What memorial? Present it to me!

(To be continued) Original by Yu Renyan
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