Yusui Chang'an

Chapter 1064: Everything
After finishing the business, Hong Jiu pointed to the precious medicinal materials he brought and said that they were all gifts from Lin Jinyan to thank Feng Xiaoran for saving Bai Zhi.

Feng Xiaoran snorted in disapproval, but when he saw Hong Jiu take out a bottle of medicine, saying that it was Bai Zhi's homemade painkiller pills, his eyes showed secret joy.

Hong Jiu: "Bai Zhi said that with Divine Doctor Wu here, Master Feng's injury doesn't need her help. She can only give this bottle of painkillers to express her gratitude."

Feng Xiaoran took it proudly, looking it over in his hands:
"I took her out, so of course I have to bring her back safely so that she doesn't have to worry about it."

After Hong Jiu left, Dong Rui watched Feng Xiaoran open the medicine bottle, quickly snatched it and closed it again, saying with a wooden face:

"I'll give it to Doctor Wu to take a look before you eat it."

Feng Xiaoran: "Hey! Who is the master between us?"

"You are. But you accompanied me in jumping off the cliff, and you were drying clothes for others with internal injuries. I really can't rest assured. The young master is in front of me. If something unexpected happens, I will not be able to face you. When you recover from your injuries, you can punish me. I will take my leave now."

Dong Rui lowered his eyes and said seriously, then he left the house without caring about Feng Xiaoran.

An Zhixian's eyebrows were relaxed, hiding a smile. Before Feng Xiaoran lost his temper, he instructed Zhu Qing:
"Don't let Doctor Wu know that Master Feng's internal injuries worsened while drying Bai Zhi's clothes, otherwise..."

At this point, An Zhixian glanced at Feng Xiaoran with amusement:
"We are afraid that we will all suffer as a result."

Feng Xiaoran suppressed his anger and turned to the inside angrily, leaving the two of them with his back:
Dong Rui, this stinky stone, has a bad temper! Either he doesn't speak, or he makes people angry when he speaks. Chen Yao is better...
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Prince Xiang's Mansion.

Chu Chengyi leaned back against the tub with his head tilted back and his eyes closed, his arms resting on the side of the tub, revealing his strong body. Guo Hao walked in, saw this scene, lowered his voice, and prepared to leave.

"No, tell me."

Guo Hao took two steps forward, looking guilty:

"We have checked what you said. There are traces of someone at the bottom of the cliff, and there are traces of blood. Young Master Feng was injured. Boss An sent some silver to Mingye Pavilion and brought Young Master Feng back to Buyehou. Not long after, the clerk went to the pharmacy to get some medicine for external and internal injuries. It seems that the injury is serious."

Chu Chengyi said lazily:
"There is nothing wrong with An Zhixian's attitude towards Mingye Pavilion. Either I guessed wrong, or he is extremely cautious. Lin Jinyan... didn't see any flaws either, but compared to the other three daughters, she is too abnormal..."

Guo Hao thought for a moment and said, "After all, Miss Lin can be considered a descendant of the Gu family. She has been assassinated several times. It is normal for her to be braver than ordinary daughters."

"All the unfair things she told Chengping were handled by Wuwei Pavilion. It would be too much of a coincidence to say it was a coincidence."

Guo Hao was thinking about leaving the capital this time, and secretly investigated what Chu Chengping learned from Lin Jinyan, and found that Wuwei Pavilion was involved in everything.

For example, there was a Yuanwailang who gave his daughter to the governor's brother-in-law as a concubine, who raped men and women and killed innocent people. After getting drunk at a birthday banquet, he accidentally pushed over a candlestick and burned himself and his two sons to death in the room.

Also, the family of the honest official Wang was framed, and all the men died tragically in exile, and all the women were sold into brothels. Not long after this incident, the people who wrongly accused Wang committed suicide in just a few days, leaving confessions one after another.