But Ming Xingjian was not going to put her down, but insisted on carrying her to the warm couch, carefully avoiding the injuries on her body, and then placed her on the warm couch.
He tilted his head and asked, "Is the doctor here?"
The officer who was following behind quickly replied: "We are already on the way here. We will be here soon."
"Let them all go down."
Yan Mingzhu glanced at Ming Xingjian, indicating that she had something to say to him alone. Ming Xingjian understood instantly and asked Wugan and others to leave.
After there was no one else around, Yan Mingzhu asked: "How is His Highness's condition? Is the poison on his body a problem?"
Just now, Ming Xingjian and the others arrived so quickly that Leng Ye had to stop talking in the middle of his conversation and hid first. Yan Mingzhu didn't ask about Qi Jue's situation, so he could only ask Ming Xingjian.
Only when you truly care about the other person, you will only worry about whether the other person is okay when you are still in danger.
At this moment, Ming Xingjian remembered Qi Jue's words about how he and Yan Mingzhu were in love.
Secretly squeezing the palms of her hands, but with no expression on her face, she said, "Miss Yan, don't worry, the poison on Your Highness's body has been cured, and Your Majesty has handed over the assassination and poisoning cases to Your Highness for trial.
His Highness left Dali Temple to me to handle, but I came a step too late and allowed the prince and others to succeed and hurt you. I am so useless."
Before Ming Xingjian said anything, Yan Mingzhu had already guessed that Qi Jue should have obtained the right to preside over the trial, otherwise Ming Xingjian was just the young minister of Taichang Temple and had no right to interfere in the investigation of Dali Temple.
It was just a guess, but she still wanted to confirm whether Qi Jue himself was safe and sound. She was relieved when she heard Ming Xingjian say that the poison on Qi Jue's body had been cured.
While we were talking, the doctor had already arrived.
First, he checked Yan Mingzhu's pulse, and then examined the injured area. "This girl just suffered some skin injuries. Apply some plaster, and she will be fine in three to five days."
"That's a lot of trouble, doctor."
The doctor left the wound ointment and left.
"Master Ming, you are still willing to stand up and help me as soon as possible after I was imprisoned. I am very grateful. You have always done a good job. Don't feel sorry for yourself."
Ming Xingjian was praised a lot by Yan Mingzhu, and her earlobes were a little red, which made her feel a little embarrassed.
But just as the corners of his lips were about to rise, he thought of another thing and tried in a cautious tone: "Protecting your safety is what I should do, but what I have done cannot be compared with His Highness King Dingbei.
Moreover, he is willing to issue a military order in front of His Majesty in order to gain the right to adjudicate the case. If the case cannot be found out, he will also be implicated. I am not like him, who can go all out to fight."
As soon as the words were spoken, Ming Zizhan, who was standing aside, quickly touched Ming Xingjian with his elbow and winked at him vigorously.
Brother, are you out of your mind? How can you say good things about your love rival in front of the girl you love?
After Yan Mingzhu heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then showed a knowing smile.
"He is always reckless in doing things."
Although Yan Mingzhu was mumbling to herself when she said this, Ming Xingjian still stung his eyes when he saw the undisguised smile on her lips.
He took a deep breath, and although he knew he shouldn't continue asking, he still said this: "Miss Yan treats His Highness... very differently."
Yan Mingzhu raised her eyes to look at him, met Ming Xingjian's eyes, and understood the meaning in the other person's eyes almost at a glance.
Although she couldn't directly reveal her true identity, for the sake of her nephew, she still had to explain some things as soon as possible so that she could stop thinking about him that she shouldn't have.
"I do treat him differently, because he is the person I like."
Although she was mentally prepared, Ming Xingjian's heart still couldn't help but froze after hearing this.
This feeling cannot be described in words for a moment. It is not anger or even jealousy, but something very important has been taken away.
Ming Zizhan, who was still winking at Ming Xingjian, turned around suddenly after hearing this, with a face full of disbelief, "Miss Yan... you like His Highness Dingbei King? When... is this?
What about the matter?"
Why didn't he receive any news at all? Moreover, Mingyu didn't say anything. Hey, his sister is so useless. He didn't find out such important information in advance. Now he's embarrassed.
Awkward?
"Not long ago, because it was just a small matter, I didn't mention it to you."
How could this be a trivial matter? The future sister-in-law was poached and snatched away, and the person who snatched the future sister-in-law was Qi Jue! Zhuang Ke’s eldest nephew!
Damn it, he actually lost to that guy Zhuang Ke, and at this moment, Ming Zizhan could completely imagine that Zhuang Ke would definitely talk about this matter in the future, and then do it three hundred and sixty degrees in front of him
No blind spots!
As long as he thinks of Zhuang Ke's arrogant face, Ming Zizhan will be filled with anger.
"Ding...His Royal Highness King Dingbei is the prince of the Tian family. Miss Yan is both wise and courageous. It will be...very good for her to be a high-ranking princess in the future."
The words that went against his sincerity were almost squeezed out from between Ming Zizhan's teeth.
In fact, at this moment, he wanted to pick up a weapon and beat Zhuang Ke violently, so as to relieve the hatred of his future sister-in-law!
Zhuang Ke, who had no idea about it, suddenly sneezed in Huaqing Palace.
He rubbed the tip of his nose inexplicably and murmured to himself: "Who is thinking about me? Hey, there is really no way, my charm is great."
Yan Mingzhu smiled and said lightly: "It is one thing to like him, and another thing to be a princess or not. The two have nothing to do with each other."
Ming Xingjian asked almost immediately: "Miss Yan, you... don't plan to marry him?"
"No one can predict what will happen in the future. At least I don't have this idea at the moment. I still have a lot of things to do. Love is just ancillary to me."
Ming Xingjian, who was depressed one second, suddenly became happy again the next second, and responded: "Miss Yan is self-reliant and independent. She has always been different from other women. Just say whatever you need me to do. No matter what happens, the Ming family will do it."
It’s your strong backing.”
These words were not out of any selfish motives, but words spoken from the bottom of my heart after seeing Yan Mingzhu and looking into her clear eyes.
"By the way, it's time to apply the medicine. I'll help the girl... Oh no, I'll ask the maid to come in and apply the medicine to the girl. Second brother, you and I will go out first."
To be honest, before revealing her identity, Yan Mingzhu felt moved and blamed herself when she heard her real relatives say these words.
After closing the door, Ming Zizhan was so angry that he punched the wall, "I'm so angry that I let King Dingbei take the lead. Brother, tell me, in terms of family background, appearance, and ability, how can you not compare to...
...Ahem, regardless of these falsehoods, just talk about the sincerity towards Miss Yan...Ahem, you are not worse than him, right..."