Chapter 26 I Said Everything
Uncle Fu is a very kind person, and he warmly introduced Feng Wuxie: "Since my prince got this disease, the house has been soaked in the smell of soup and medicine all year round. In order to facilitate the treatment of the prince, he has invited countless doctors , but none of them can cure him. If the young master can heal the prince's illness, the old man will kowtow to the young master without any problem."

Feng Wuxie smiled a little embarrassedly. In her previous life, she never thought of repaying people when she saw a doctor. For example, when she heard Fu Bo's words today, she was a little at a loss.

He could only answer Forber with a smile.

After seeing his embarrassment, Uncle Fu also knew that he was being serious, so he closed his mouth wisely, and opened the door of the pharmacy for Feng Wuxie.

"Don't take the old man's words to heart, I was the one who said too much, please go ahead."

After Fu Bo finished speaking, he turned and left.

Looking at his slightly aged back, Feng Wuxie was filled with emotion in his heart, to be able to do this for King Jin was considered loyal.

The medicinal herb room is very large, and it is spotlessly cleaned. All of them are high-quality medicinal materials, including almost all the rare medicinal materials in the world.

Feng Wuxie looked at the prescription and picked out all the useful medicinal materials, but he couldn't find the asparagus grass at the end.

It seems that the only way to go outside is to buy it at a high price.

Feng Wuxie walked up to Gong Muran with the medicinal materials, put the medicinal materials aside, and asked him: "My lord, do you know where this asparagus is found?"

It's not too late now, if you can buy it before sunset, that's the best.

"Dragon Beard Grass?" Gong Moran murmured, with thick eyebrows frowned, as if thinking.

"This kind of herb is very scarce. If I don't have it in my mansion, then only the Imperial Palace and Fulutang in the city have it." Gong Moran said quietly.

Feng Wuxie couldn't go to the imperial palace, but if there was a Fulu Hall, he could go there.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuxie stretched out his little hand, and Chaogong silently shook his hand: "Please pay the consultation fee first, my lord."

The medical treatment is fine, but she doesn't care about the medical expenses. When she came out, she only brought five taels of silver, even if Feng Wuxie wanted to take care of it, she didn't have the money.

What's more, how could such a big palace be short of money?

Gong Moran chuckled, took out a bank note from his bosom, and handed it to Feng Wuxie: "Is it enough?"

This asparagus grass has a price but no market, it is very rare, even Gong Moran is not sure if it is enough.

Feng Wuxie took the bank note in his hand and looked at it, his eyes widened immediately, and he smacked his tongue inwardly. The world of local tyrants really cannot be compared with ordinary people.

"Enough." This is more than enough, it is enough to buy the pharmacy.

After putting away the bank notes, Feng Wuxie went out.

In order to go back quickly, Forbert meant to lead a horse for Feng Wuxie.

Feng Wuxie knew that the matter was urgent, so she didn't refuse, got on her horse and went straight to the biggest pharmacy in Yunyang City.

Fortunately, it was afternoon and there were not many people there. As soon as Feng Wuxie entered, he saw an elegant man in Tsing Yi who was arranging medicinal materials in the shop.

After seeing Feng Wuxie, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he returned to normal, walked up to him and asked politely: "My lord, what do you need? The store has everything you need..."

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Wuxie interrupted: "As many dragon beard grasses as you want."

Du Chun's eyelids twitched invisibly, and he forced a smile and said: "Please wait a moment, my lord, I will come as soon as I go."

Feng Wuxie nodded, and sat down on a chair on her own, since the shopkeeper said yes, she didn't worry anymore.

It's just that she didn't see Du Chun's distressed look on the verge of tears the moment he turned around.

In the back hall, Jun Yeli, dressed in black, was sitting comfortably in the dark pavilion, sipping tea, and looking at Feng Wuxie downstairs with doting eyes.

He didn't turn his head until he heard hurried footsteps and Du Chun's voice.

"I'm about to be killed by you." Du Chun suppressed his voice, and burst into tears of distress.

Jun Yeli raised the corner of his lower lip invisibly, he didn't pay attention to Du Chun's complaint at all, and his eyes only stayed on Feng Wuxie.

"What, do you feel bad?"

Du Chun tore at his hair and gritted his teeth: "These are my treasures, why did you just give them away?"

Seeing that Jun Yeli just smirked and didn't speak, Du Chun shook his head and muttered to himself: "Crazy, crazy, just crazy..."

Although he was complaining, his hands didn't stop, and he took out all the asparagus that was stored in the cabinet.

He raised his eyes and peeked at Jun Yeli, and found that he hadn't noticed, so he secretly hid a dragon's beard grass.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand moved, Jun Yeli's deep voice came: "I said, everything."

Du Chun turned his head sharply, and found that Jun Yeli was still drinking tea just now, and his body wasn't even bent.

But how did he know about his hidden asparagus grass?
Did he have eyes in the back of his head?

Du Chun shuddered, and didn't dare to be second-guessed anymore, took all the dragon's beard grass in his hand, turned around and left the inner hall.

Outside the house, Feng Wuxie was still waiting. Even though Du Chun was reluctant, he knew that as long as it was that guy's decision, no one could change it.

Du Chun adjusted his facial expression, returned to the appearance of that elegant young man, and walked out with brisk steps.

Chaofeng Wuxie cupped his hands slightly, and said very politely: "My lord, your asparagus."

Looking at the few herbs in front of him, Feng Wuxie frowned, and muttered softly: "Is that all?"

Hearing this, Du Chun almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Aunt, grandma, you think this is a dog's tail flower, it's all over the street?

He suppressed his breath and explained: "Young Master, I don't know. This herb is extremely rare, and its medicinal properties are even stronger. Don't look at this small one, but what you use may be just a beard."

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the overlord ginseng in ginseng.

Feng Wuxie nodded ignorantly. In his previous life, he had only heard about this herb from his master, but he never thought that this herb was so miraculous.

She took the herb carefully, and said to Du Chun, "Thank you sir, Wu Xie has been taught, I wonder how much this asparagus is?"

Du Chun reluctantly handed the herb into Feng Wuxie's hands, as if gouging out flesh, forced a smile that was uglier than crying: "One tree, 50 taels."

After finishing speaking, before recovering from the pain of dripping blood, Feng Wuxie's voice raised an octave and fell back again.

"What? 50 taels a tree?" Feng Wuxie withdrew his outstretched hand as if it had been scalded.

When it comes to money, Feng Wuxie really has no idea. He was bullied by his aunt before, not to mention 50 taels, even five taels of silver.

Now that she heard the sky-high price, she was shocked at the time.

Du Chun was about to cry without tears, his smiling face almost turned into a liver color, secretly glanced at Jun Yeli in the Dark Pavilion, saw that he still had a nonchalant expression, gritted his teeth and said: " Sorry, I didn't make it clear just now, what I said is everything."

With trembling hands, he handed all the asparagus to Feng Wuxie.

Seeing that it was getting late, Feng Wuxie took all the asparagus grass, handed the banknote to Du Chun, and took the recovered silver in his resentful eyes.

Only then did he get on his horse and walk away.

Du Chun didn't go in angrily until he could no longer see Feng Wuxie's back: "I said you are too mean, you have to make up for this money..."

But when the door of the dark pavilion was opened, there was no sign of Jun Yeli.

Du Chun, who was stunned for a while, sat on the ground with his feet slid against the door panel, muttering in his mouth: "Four asparagus, [-] taels, gone..."

When Feng Wuxie returned to Prince Jin's mansion, it was already dark. Although Yunyang City was not big, it was quite time-consuming to go back and forth like this.

But when she came to the gate of the palace and saw a large number of strange guards suddenly appearing, her heart sank involuntarily.

Since it is the bright yellow sedan chair, it further highlights the special status of the owner.

Feng Wuxie didn't dare to go forward, taking advantage of no one noticed, he reined in his horse and quietly turned to the back door of the palace.

Fortunately, the night was dark, and no one noticed her existence.

The back door is much looser than the front door.

Uncle Fu had already been waiting at the door, and when he saw Feng Wuxie, he waved to her, and whispered in her ear: "His Royal Highness is here, and the prince told you to wait here."

Unexpectedly, this King Jin was quite careful, and he could guess that she would definitely appear at the back door.

Feng Wuxie nodded, handed the reins to Uncle Fu, and walked to the wing alone.

The current her is not suitable to appear in front of Gong Tianshuo, it is always right to hide for a while.

Prince Jin's Mansion, in Gong Moran's study.

Gong Tianshuo was dressed in a bright yellow robe, with python patterns embroidered with gold thread on the collar and cuffs.

The identity of the prince made the already arrogant Gong Tianshuo, even in the Prince Jin's mansion, he did not restrain himself in the slightest.On the contrary, after seeing the sickly Gong Muran, his fourth brother, the complacency in his eyes deepened a bit.

"Is fourth brother's body getting better?" The words were clearly concerned, but when they came out of Gong Tianshuo's mouth, there was no trace of concern, but a bit of gloating.

For His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who does not go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, Gong Moran seems a little helpless. The difference in status makes him have to bow his head to the fifth younger brother.

Clenching his hands into fists and coughing lightly on his lips a few times, Gong Muran smiled apologetically and said, "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness, I feel much better for you brother."

"Oh..." Gong Tianshuo lengthened the ending, smiling on the surface indifferently, but in his heart he was full of contempt for him, the fourth brother.

A person who is about to die is still holding on.

At this moment, the door curtain was opened, and a small servant girl brought a cup of tea to Gong Tianshuo.

The little maid is not too old and has a small stature, but she has beautiful features, red lips and white teeth, she is still a beauty.

From the moment she entered the door, the little maid kept her head down, she didn't dare to look at what she shouldn't, she put the teacup in front of Gong Tianshuo, and she was about to step back.

But for some reason, she tilted her hand and spilled some tea, which happened to wet Gong Tianshuo's sleeves.

The little maid's face suddenly turned ashen...

(End of this chapter)

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