Chapter 793 Definite Conjecture
Li Yuyan followed Ye Yiheng into the carriage, and because he was holding hands, she could only sit next to him.

"Yanyan's hands are really soft."

Ye Yiheng played with her fingers, his voice was as cold as ever.

Her hands are soft and soft. In the past, they said they were soft and boneless, but now I think these four words are more appropriate.

Li Yuyan raised his other hand and patted the back of his hand: "You still talk!"

The voice is delicate and angry.

Ye Yiheng laughed jokingly: "Gu didn't say anything else, where are you thinking?"

Li Yuyan choked, but was speechless.

In terms of thick skin, she is definitely not as good as him.
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Zuixian Building.

In a private room, Ji Qingyu is drinking.

Qing Ge came in slowly, holding the jug with Kodan's hands and helping Ji Qingyu fill the glass.

"The king of the county is right, the princess is really smart."

Ji Qingyu took a sip of the wine in the glass and asked, "What did you do?"

Qing Ge's heart shivered, and he murmured: "It's nothing."

Ji Qingyu put down the wine cup heavily: "Say!"

Qing Ge trembled slightly: "I asked the little girl to pretend to be a beggar, trying to fool her, but I didn't expect her to be fooled."

"Just your trick?" Ji Qingyu sneered.

Qing Ge was silent for a long time, and mustered up the courage to ask: "Does the county king need slaves to serve you tonight?"

Ji Qingyu poured himself a drink, and looked up at the woman standing by the table.

"You go, you don't need tonight."

Qing Ge nodded, and took a few steps back out of the private room.

Ji Qingyu stood up, walked to the window, and looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

The moon tonight was as round as it was last night, but his mood was even lower.

Unknowingly, he took out the porcelain bottle from his girdle, pinched it with his thumb and index finger and looked at it carefully.

The antidote made by Ayan was really effective, he drenched his head with cold water last night, but it didn't trigger the cold disease.

How high is her medical skill?
Thinking back to my mother's sticky fingers, many doctors have been helpless for many years.Under A Yan's skillful hands, the mother's five fingers were separated, and many functions were restored.

Mother once asked Ah Yan, why is her medical skill so good?

Ayan only replied that she had read a few isolated medical books.

Few people in the world can raise their medical skills to the pinnacle by reading a few isolated medical books.

I still remember that when Ah Yan performed the operation on his mother, the blind man told him not to publicize the treatment of his hand.At that time, he only thought that Ayan's medical skills were outstanding, if people knew about it, many people would come to seek medical treatment.

Suddenly, he thought of something. A few years ago, the blind man was looking for a doctor everywhere. Last year, he heard that he was looking for a miracle doctor.

But now, the news about the blind man seeking medical treatment seems to be dead.

Ji Qingyu squeezed the porcelain bottle tightly, and a seemingly impossible possibility crossed his mind!
The blind man sent people to Linqing Pavilion more than once, but recently there was none.

And most of the people sent by the blind man to Linqing Pavilion were secret guards, and the secret guards of the East Palace were very strict with their mouths, so they couldn't ask why.

But there is one person, he may be able to find out some news.

This person is Jiang Lecheng.

He might be able to confirm his guess from Jiang Lecheng's mouth.

"Come on," he called.

Xiao Er quickly came in: "Master, what are your orders?"

"Prepare a few jugs of good wine, the king is going out for a while."

He has to go to Jiang Guogong's mansion and have a good chat with Jiang Lecheng.

The young man was nimble, and quickly brought some jugs of good wine, Ji Qingyu carried them, and strode out of the restaurant.

Two quarters of an hour later, Ji Qingyu entered Jiang Guogong's mansion.

Ye Yiheng assigned Jiang Lecheng a lot of tasks before, and he has been busy with these tasks during this period of time.

Seeing Ji Qingyu come in, Jiang Lecheng was very surprised.

"What wind brought Prince Qing here?"

Ji Qingyu picked up the jug: "I couldn't find anyone to drink, so I came to you. Why, I came at the wrong time?"

Jiang Lecheng smiled and said: "After a busy day, the old man eats and drinks well by himself, and I am worried that no one will accompany me to drink."

After all, order the servants to serve the dishes.

The two hit it off immediately, and directly used the stone table in front of the study as a dining table, and began to drink.

After a few glasses of wine, Jiang Lecheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Ji Qingyu who was sitting across from him. This person appeared warm and gentle, but in fact he was aloof.

He didn't have much contact with him. When the relationship between the prince and Ji Qingyu was good, they had some contacts.Later, Ji Qingyu's relationship with the crown prince became hostile, and there was hardly any movement between him and him.

Today, for the first time in history, this person asked him to drink, which is really strange.

Jiang Lecheng picked up the jug and poured the wine, and asked, "Everyone says that there is nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall. King Qing came to look for me, what is the reason?"

Ji Qingyu smiled, the person who was following the blind man still had to be vigilant.

"I didn't talk about it just now, I just asked you to drink."

Jiang Lecheng also smiled: "The king of Qing County must have something to do."

Ji Qingyu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You also know that I have a cold illness. The cold illness is tormented and painful, and I want to be cured as soon as possible. I heard that the prince sent you to Linqing Pavilion before. I think you know something about Linqing Pavilion. You said If I visit the Linqing Pavilion, how much gold should I bring with me if I want to meet the Pavilion Master smoothly?"

Hearing this, Jiang Lecheng's smile froze: "I went to Linqing Pavilion and returned without success. I really can't help the county king with this problem."

"Is that true?" Ji Qingyu's lips curled up knowingly, "But recently, I see that the prince's cold illness seems to be less frequent."

Jiang Lecheng said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not be in Beijing for two months, and if it's hot today, it's normal if the cold doesn't strike."

"Drink, drink."

Ji Qingyu raised his glass and smiled brightly.

The two drank a lot of wine with different thoughts.

Half an hour later, Ji Qingyu bid farewell.

Jiang Lecheng didn't keep him either, he just said: "I'll send it to the king of the county."

Ji Qingyu pretended to be half drunk, swayed slightly and said, "No need, no need."

Saying that, supported by Leng Song, he left Jiang Guogong's mansion.

Jiang Lecheng thought for a moment and decided to go to the East Palace.

But he was afraid that Ji Qingyu would still be outside the Duke's mansion, so he had no choice but to walk around the mansion.

After a quarter of an hour, Jiang Lecheng finally went out.

Looking around at the entrance of the mansion, in the dead of night, after confirming that there was nothing unusual, he boarded the carriage and headed straight to the East Palace.

Ji Qingyu, who was hidden behind the dense canopy, smiled contemptuously. It seemed that his guess was right.

On the carriage of the Duke's Mansion, Jiang Lecheng was uneasy.

Ji Qingyu's visit today is definitely not as simple as drinking.

Intuition told him that Ji Qingyu must have a plan.

In recent days, His Royal Highness's cold illness has indeed seldom occurred.

Could it be that he was thinking too much, and Ji Qingyu just wanted to cure the cold disease?

wrong!

If Ji Qingyu came to ask about Linqing Pavilion to cure the cold illness, in Ji Qingyu's opinion, is it the Linqing Pavilion's credit for His Highness's cold illness not to break out?
Thinking of this, Jiang Lecheng hurriedly said to the driver: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

It was late at night, there were almost no pedestrians and vehicles on the road, and the carriage of the Duke's Mansion was smooth all the way.

When he arrived at the East Palace, Jiang Lecheng hurried to the bedroom.

Song Guo stood outside the bedroom, saw Jiang Lecheng coming over, and hurriedly asked: "It's so late, what's the matter with the young master?"

"Yes, there is something urgent!" Jiang Lecheng pushed away the pine cone and walked towards the bedroom.

"Bang bang bang-"

There was a knock on the bedroom door.

In the room, on the couch, Ye Yiheng slightly straightened up from Li Yuyan...

(End of this chapter)

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