With the waist card given by Ye Tingyun, it would not be difficult for Feng Yin to enter the palace late at night.
Unsurprisingly, the Jiuzhou Champs Elysees was brightly lit with candles, and Concubine Rong and Ye Ziyun were also there.
Feng Yinwan listened outside for a while. He was hesitating where to go first and waited for a while. When he turned his eyes, he saw Concubine Li coming here supported by Yunxiu.
Seeing her, the two of them paused, looking slightly surprised.
"Princess Mo?"
The accident happened suddenly in the past two days, and Feng Yinwan was sent out of the palace in a coma again. Concubine Li had never seen her, so she felt worried.
"Are you feeling well?"
Feng Yinwan nodded and said, "I'm worried about you, Concubine. It's nothing serious."
Concubine Li nodded, turned her gaze inwards, and immediately understood, "Are you here to see King Mo?"
Feng Yinwan was slightly startled when he heard the words, but he didn't make any distinction.
She thought it was difficult for her to go in because Concubine Rong and Ye Ziyun were there. Concubine Li's eyes turned and she immediately spoke again.
"I miss you a little after not seeing you for a few days. Prince Mo hasn't woken up yet, so why don't you go and sit in Chunhe Palace first."
These words were meant to help her out.
Feng Yinwan pursed her lips and nodded, "Thank you, Concubine."
It was still the same cup of water-cooked cloud mist. Feng Yinwan pursed her lips and took a sip, and the elegant aroma suddenly filled her mouth.
"I have heard about the incident in the General's Palace. The Emperor is very angry about this matter. You rushed into the palace yesterday, which was really reckless."
Apart from concern, there is no hint of blame.
Feng Yinwan lowered her eyelashes and was about to speak when, out of the corner of her eye, a flash of green suddenly broke into her sight.
Seeing what it was, she frowned and her beautiful eyes immediately froze.
"Princess Mo?"
Seeing her looking solemnly at the jade plaque on Yunxiu's waist, Concubine Li said softly, "What's wrong?"
Feng Yin came back to his senses after hearing the words. The solemn expression between his brows was suppressed, but when he opened his mouth, he looked at Yun Xiu.
"I wonder if I can borrow Yunxiu's waistband to take a look."
Yunxiu was puzzled, but when Concubine Li nodded, she took it off and handed it over.
This waist badge is very common and is a common shape among the palace servants. However, the jade bead at the bottom is rich in green and is clearly the same as the one she pulled off the assassin that day!
With surprise and suspicion rising between her eyebrows, Feng Yinwan raised her eyes and met Concubine Li's concerned eyes.
"What's wrong, but what's wrong with this pearl?"
Feng Yinwan shook her head, "I just feel a little familiar, like I've seen it somewhere before."
Yun Xiu understood clearly, "Reporting to the princess, the color of these pearls and jade is used to distinguish the grades of the slaves. There are many waistbands decorated with green pearls and jade in the palace. It is inevitable that you will look familiar."
Used to distinguish the level of slaves?
Unexpectedly, it would be of such use, Feng Yinwan wrote it down calmly, and prepared to go back and ask Ye Tingyun Haosheng.
After a cup of tea, it was already dinner time. Thinking that Concubine Rong and Ye Ziyun should have left Kyushu Champs by now, Feng Yinwan put down the tea cup and stood up to leave.
Before leaving the palace, Concubine Li stopped her again.
"The medicine that Princess Mo prescribed before is very effective for me. The emperor will come for lunch tomorrow. At that time, I will mention this matter to the emperor again and let you continue to go to the palace for diagnosis and treatment."
This is to provide a reasonable reason for her to enter the palace.
Knowing that she meant to help him, Feng Yinwan nodded, "Thank you, Concubine."
When she arrived at Jiuzhou Champs, Concubine Rong and Ye Ziyun had indeed left. Ye Tingyun was stretching out in the courtyard. When he saw her, he immediately dismissed the servants.
Feng Yinwan looked in the dark and saw that these faces were all unfamiliar.
After thinking about it, Ye Tingyun had already arrived and spoke in a rather helpless tone.
"Why are you here again?"
I finally managed to send this woman out in the morning, but I didn't expect that she would come again in the evening. Looking behind her, I saw that she even got more serious and brought a follower over.
Ye Tingyun felt that she was dancing in her head repeatedly, giving her a headache!
Feng Yinwan glanced at him and said directly, "I'm looking for Dr. Jiang."
Unexpectedly, Ye Tingyun looked at her narrowly when he heard this, and his eyes clearly said:
Come on, Dr. Jiang, you have come all the way to Kyushu Champs. I don’t know who you are looking for!
Hey, I know, but I don’t say it, just for fun!
"Mr. Jiang is treating Third Brother inside. Come in quickly."
He deliberately emphasized the word "Third Brother" a little harder, with such a posture that he almost pushed Feng Yinwan in.
Although, he was still very pleased to see this woman caring so much for his third brother!
Yuping was about to follow, but he quickly stopped him with quick eyes and hands, "Hey, don't go in, just wait outside with me!"
When she entered the door, she saw Jiang Rumo re-bandaging Ye Tinglan's wound. The gauze on the side was newly wrapped by her this morning, but now it was soaked in blood.
Feng Yinwan frowned when she saw it.
When she treated Ye Tinglan's wound this morning, she had obviously sprinkled it with anti-hemostatic medicine. With such a large amount of bleeding, could it be that his wound had opened again?
Not really.
"princess?"
Jiang Rumo had already noticed her in a daze. Feng Yinwan came to her senses after hearing the sound and immediately stepped forward.
"How is your prince doing?"
Jiang Rumo shook his head, with a serious look on his face, "Your Majesty suddenly had a high fever today, and his wounds are likely to recur. His condition is not good."
"how so?"
He frowned, then raised his lips again, "Has the prince ever woke up?"
Jiang Rumo still shook his head, "I didn't even wake up today."
When Feng Yinwan heard this, his eyebrows furrowed even more.
If General Feng told her not to investigate further in the prison, Ye Tinglan's faint and recurring injuries, and the mysterious embrace in the imperial garden, she vaguely felt that there was something else hidden behind the trap of her father and brother, but when she explored it, she couldn't.
There's no way to find out.
Now she felt like she was walking in a maze. She could do nothing but grasp the clues in front of her and pursue them.
He pursed his lips and raised his eyes to look at Jiang Rumo, but he already handed over the prescription in his hand.
"Mr. Jiang, I am here today because I have something to ask you for."
Jiang Rumo was quite surprised. He took it and took a look at it, his brows suddenly furrowed slightly.
"Princess, this prescription..."
Knowing that he noticed something strange, Feng Yinwan nodded, "Do you know what this recipe is for?"
Jiang Rumo shook his head, "I can't tell, but I'm afraid this is not a prescription for healing people."
Feng Yinwan nodded and pointed to the medicinal herbs above.
"I'm going to prepare this recipe for testing, but these medicinal ingredients are extremely difficult to find, so I'm here to ask for your help."
The harder the medicinal materials are to find, the more precious they are. Finally realizing something, Jiang Rumo suddenly felt a little bit of pain in his heart.
However, if this medicinal material was given to Feng Yinwan, it would not be considered a waste.
"Don't worry, Princess, I'll leave this matter to my ministers."
Feng Yinwan nodded and was about to say thank you when his eyes suddenly dimmed and his body staggered uncontrollably. Fortunately, Jiang Rumo stabilized him in time.
"Princess, are you okay?"
She hasn't had a good meal in the past two days, so she is suffering from low blood sugar.
He waved his hand and before he could say "It's okay", there was a crisp sound from the side of the couch.
The medicine bowl that was originally placed on the small table fell to the ground for some reason and broke into pieces.