The Rebirth of the Fifth Lady

Chapter 208
Wanyue didn't go into the matter of why Yunxiang passed away, Ying'er said that the steward of Zhuangzi only said that Yunxiang died because of an illness, and didn't elaborate on the rest, so Wanyue believed it.

Right now, it is most important to send someone out to find the medicine to remove the scar, and let her ignore other trivial matters for the time being.

Early in the morning of the second day, after having breakfast, Yin Qi went back to the study in the front yard, and Wan Yue specially found Butler Yan.

"What's Fujin's order?" Seeing Wanyue's blank face, Steward Yan lowered his eyelids, waiting for Wanyue's order.

"My lord was injured during the emperor's southern tour this time. I'm afraid there will be scars. You send people to the major pharmacies in the capital to find some medicines that can remove the scars. It must be useful. If the medicines in any pharmacy are good, Ben Fujin There will be another silver reward.”

"Yes, I'll do it now, slave." Steward Yan cupped his hands, bowed and retreated.

After Steward Yan left, Wanyue called Ying'er over and said in a low voice, "Ying'er, grind ink for me."

Although Ying'er was a little puzzled, she did it anyway.

After a while, Wanyue wrote a letter and handed it to Ying'er, "Give this letter to the guards at the gate, and let them send it to Jiubeile's mansion. Be sure to deliver it to Jiubeile yourself."

"Don't worry, Fujin, the servant will send it right away." Ying'er replied respectfully.

Wan Yue nodded and waved her to go out.

After Ying'er left, Wanyue leaned on the soft couch and closed her eyes to rest her mind. Jiu Beile has always had a wide range of friends, and from time to time there will be medicine from places like Miaojiang and Yunnan. Maybe Jiu Beile can help inquire. A good recipe would be even better.

But even though Wanyue had such hopes in her heart, she still felt restless, as if something was about to happen.

This premonition made Wanyue upset, and she simply took the script aside and read it.

But the more I looked at her, the more I felt that my head was heavy and my eyelids were very sleepy.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door outside, and Wanyue woke up suddenly.

"Come in!" Wan Yue rubbed her eyebrows and said.

"Reporting to Fujin, the maidservant has delivered the letter to the guards at the door, and they have sent someone to deliver the letter to Jiubeile's residence." It turned out that it was Ying'er who came back to return.

After hearing Ying'er's words, Wanyue breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Ying'er, you should step back first."

After Ying'er left, Wanyue lay down on the soft couch and continued to rest.

This sleep lasted until noon, Wanyue didn't even wake up when Hongyuan and Hongsheng came to say hello, the two children could only stand beside them silently waiting when they saw this.

Hongyuan talked a lot, and asked Hongsheng from time to time: "Brother, when will Erniang wake up?"

At the beginning, Hongsheng would answer him a few words, but when he was annoyed by the question, he just shook his head and did not reply.

Wanyue was awakened by Hongyuan in a daze, and opened her sleepy eyes, but saw Hongyuan and Hongsheng standing beside her, looking at her from left to right.

"Emiang, what's the matter with you, it's almost noon, why are you still sleeping?" Seeing that Wanyue was awake, Hongyuan immediately threw herself in front of Wanyue's legs, acting coquettishly.

Wanyue reached out and touched Hongyuan's face, and said with a smile: "Er Niang wanted to be lazy for a while, so she squinted her eyes and took a rest."

"The son should also rest with Er Niang for a while, and the eldest brother will also accompany him." Hongyuan tugged at Hongsheng's sleeve and said sticky.

After hearing this, Wanyue couldn't help laughing and said: "Don't be lazy, go to study with your elder brother at the husband's place, and come to accompany Erniang after finishing the homework."

Hongsheng nodded when he heard the words, "Don't worry, Er Niang, my son will definitely study hard, third brother, let's go to the front yard first."

Hongyuan curled his lips reluctantly, but after thinking about it, he still compromised.

"Okay, since my mother said so, my son reluctantly agreed. But it's almost noon, let my elder brother and I have dinner before going to study with my husband!" After finishing speaking, Hong Yuan stretched out his little hand to hold Hong Yuan. Sheng left the room together.

Seeing the two children back out, Wanyue smiled a little.

At this moment in Jiubeile's mansion, as soon as Jiubeile Yinzhen received the letter written by Wanyue, he felt a little suspicious and kept guessing in his heart; Are you writing a letter yourself?Could it be that they were in some trouble?

Thinking of this, Jiu Beiler couldn't help speeding up the speed of opening the letter.

After reading the contents of the letter, Jiu Beiler couldn't help frowning.

"What was written in the letter?" Jiu Fujin leaned over, seeing Jiu Beile staring at the letter in his hand, so he asked, "What did the fifth brother and the fifth sister-in-law say?"

"Fifth sister-in-law said that fifth brother was injured and needed medicine for scar removal. Let me inquire about it." Jiu Beile closed the letter paper and replied flatly.

"Pharmaceuticals for removing scars?" Jiufujin's eyes widened immediately upon hearing this, with a shocked expression on his face, "Why did Fifth Brother get hurt?"

Jiu Bei Le took a look at Jiu Fujin, and said calmly: "It is written in the letter that Huang Aman encountered an assassin on his southern tour, and Fifth Brother was scratched on the left side of his cheek by the assassin when he rescued him."

Jiufujin frowned for a moment and thought for a while, then suddenly raised his eyes to look at Jiubeile, and said, "Jiuye, tell me... Who would do it when Huang Ahma met an assassin in the southern tour?"

Hearing this, Jiu Beile's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help pondering Jiu Fujin's words carefully. After a long while, he slowly shook his head and rejected this idea: "Huang Amana is a wise king through the ages, who in the world would dare to do anything to him?" Woolen cloth?"

"That's not necessarily true, what if someone doesn't know each other?" Jiu Fujin said.

Jiu BeiLe still shook his head in disapproval, "Impossible!"

"Ninth Master..."

"Okay, don't talk about it, I know it well." Jiu Beile stopped Jiu Fujin from talking, and then said: "Don't make random guesses, lest you get into trouble."

"But..." Jiufujin still wanted to say something unwillingly, but seeing Jiubeile's serious expression, he had to swallow what he wanted to say.

"Okay, I have to deal with official documents today, so I don't have time to talk to you, so go back to the backyard!" Jiu Bei Le said impatiently seeing that Jiu Fujin was still hanging around here.

Jiufujin bit her lip and stomped her feet, then shook her head and left unconvinced.

Seeing this, Jiu Beile shook his head helplessly and laughed, then turned his head and glanced at the letter in his hand, and then said to himself: "The assassin should not be arranged by the starling, right? He probably wouldn't do such a thing."

After a few days, the wound on Yinqi's head finally healed, and there was no need to bandage it anymore, and he looked much more energetic.

Jiu Beile also specially brought the ointment he found, planning to apply it on Yin Qi himself.

When he saw Yinqi's scabbed wound, he was startled, opened his mouth, and said in shock: "Fifth brother, your scar is even on the tip of your eyebrows, I brought you a good scar removal cream , you have to use it well, otherwise it won’t look good if you leave scars.”

Yinqi heard the words, and replied with a smile: "Thank you for your concern, brother nine, but brother five doesn't care about this little scar."

"Fifth brother, what are you talking about? Fifth brother is so handsome, and his scars still make my mother feel bad." Jiu Beile couldn't help but take out the ointment, lightly dipped some ointment on his fingertips, and pretended to replace it. Yinqi put it on.

Yin Qi watched, stunned for a moment, then said a little embarrassedly: "Ninth brother, let the servants come."

"Fifth brother, I'm your younger brother, so don't be embarrassed to apply some medicine for you." Jiu Beile said disapprovingly, and then gently pressed his fingers on Yin Qi's wound, spreading the ointment evenly.

Although Yinqi felt a little embarrassed, but seeing his ninth younger brother was determined, he had no choice but to let him act.

Watching the interaction between the two, Wan Yue couldn't help pursing her lips and smiling slightly.

(End of this chapter)