"By the way, will the authorities find out anything about the mad bull running into the street and injuring people? We can't alert them."

Xie Zhaoqing was somewhat worried, after all, it happened in public on the streets of Shengjing.

"Wu Ze Si never leaves anything unresolved."

The masked assassin left after saying those words.

Xie Zhaoqing rolled her eyes in exasperation, thinking to herself, "He talks like he's so great, but he still messed up!"

With her suspicions still lingering, she returned to a residence in the capital, thinking about the matter the entire way.

At her doorstep, she saw a familiar figure.

"Senior brother, you've arrived?"

Xie Zhaoqing smiled at him.

The visitor was Cheng Xingjian.

Since she "ran away from home," Cheng Xingjian has placed her in this small courtyard.

Cheng Xingjian, with gentle eyes, reached out and handed her an exquisitely crafted bamboo tube.

"Ah Xuan, a new dessert shop called Yunhuajian has opened on South Street. It tastes pretty good. I remember you really like tea drinks. Come and try it."

Xie Zhaoqing's expression changed immediately when he saw the bamboo tube containing the tea!

The bamboo tube was finely polished and bore the fire mark of "Yunhuajian". A few pieces of bayberry were scattered among the crushed ice on the surface of the tea, and it was garnished with tender mint leaves. There was even a straw next to it...

straw!

Xie Zhaoqing pulled out the straw to examine it closely, and blurted out:

"What is this made of?!"

This tea looks so familiar! It seems like her creativity is everywhere!

But she's been so busy since becoming Mr. Zhuang's female disciple that she's forgotten about Honey Tea House!

So the idea has been sitting in her head for a while, but she hasn't had a chance to implement it yet!

Especially straws. There were no straws in ancient times, and she had been thinking about what would be suitable to use as straws, but she just hadn't figured it out yet!

Her creativity incorporates modern ingenuity in every aspect. Where did this Yunhua Pavilion come from? Why is it so bizarre that it can make such a tea drink!

"It's a gourd-shaped thin tube, what's wrong?" Cheng Xingjian asked in confusion.

Xie Zhaoqing did not answer. He used the gourd tube to examine the tea in the bamboo tube and took another sip. It was a bayberry fresh milk ice drink with honey and bayberry jam added for flavoring!

She originally wanted to make this one too, but she was delayed and didn't have time...

Xie Zhaoqing's pupils trembled. This shouldn't be something that exists in this era!

"Where is Yunhuajian? Take me there!" Xie Zhaoqing shouted.

An indescribable panic rushed to her brain. Due to the immense panic, her face flushed red, and she almost lost her composure!

……

The Xie family, Qixia Pavilion.

Shang Lingjun slowly awoke to find herself back in her own courtyard.

Old Madam Wei stood by the bedside, looking at her with concern. Seeing her open her eyes, the old lady's face immediately lit up with joy.

"She's awake! Ati's awake! Doctor Wang, come quickly!"

Shang Lingjun winced in pain, hissing, and silently asked Huo Chuan in her mind.

What happened?

Shang Lingjun only remembered that she seemed to have encountered a mad bull on the road, and then the carriage was overturned. She was also dizzy inside the carriage, and her body slammed against the carriage wall, and her whole body ached.

Then, she lost consciousness. After she lost consciousness, Huo Chuan must have taken over her body.

So instead of asking Old Madam Wei and the others, it's faster to ask Huo Chuan.

[A mad bull attacked people in the street. After you fainted, I killed the bull with the sword in the car. Later, I met Luo Yao, who gave me a quick bandage and took me home. That's how it happened.]

Huo Chuan only spoke the essential points to make it easier for Shang Lingjun to understand.

He thought for a moment, then said with heartache:

[Your head injury is quite serious, don't move around unnecessarily. If you feel pain, why don't you give me your body? I'll take the pain for you. Besides, there are some details you don't know about the bandaging at the clinic.]

Okay, thank you so much, Chuan Chuan, you're amazing.

Shang Lingjun's words of thanks immediately made Huo Chuan, who had just taken over her body, blush. He had never given a second thought to how much Shang Lingjun praised him for his abilities.

But thinking back to that night, he simply couldn't help himself...

"hiss……"

The imperial physician touched the gauze on her head, causing Shang Lingjun (Huo Chuan) to cry out in pain, instantly pulling him back to reality.

"Madam, please bear with the pain, I need to examine your injury," said Physician Wang.

"Um."

Shang Lingjun (Huo Chuan) glanced at Old Madam Wei and said calmly:

"The location of the injury is the same as last time. The doctor said it tore open the old wound, which is why there was so much bleeding. Mother-in-law, don't worry."

That single glance caused Old Madam Wei's pupils to tremble, flashing with a mixture of shock and delight.

This is Brother Yan!

Old Madam Wei was all too familiar with the look in her son's eyes and his expression!

Old Madam Wei gently placed her trembling hand on Shang Lingjun's (Huo Chuan) shoulder, her face full of heartache as she asked with concern:

"Let Doctor Wang take another look and use the best medicine on you. I promise I won't let you have any scars."

Shang Lingjun (Huo Chuan) hummed in agreement, a slight smile curving his lips, indicating that everything was alright.

Old Madam Wei's eyes suddenly reddened. She turned around and dabbed her eyes with a handkerchief. It was true... everything Yan Ge'er said was true...

There really is such a thing as one body with two souls!

Now that she has seen Yan Ge'er speak through A Ti's body, she is even more convinced.

Murong's eyes flickered slightly, and she spoke in a gentle voice:

"Lingjun, look how much your mother-in-law cares for you. She treats you like her own daughter. When she saw you injured, she was so heartbroken that she almost cried."

Granny Qiu was still shocked.

"The old lady is still shaken. She heard the carriage was knocked over and rolled quite a distance. Luckily, our carriage is sturdy, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable!"

"Yes, Lord Qian from the prefectural government just came and said that a mad bull ran rampant and trampled six people. The scene was horrific. Ati is very lucky to be alive; it must be thanks to the protection of her ancestors."

Old Madam Wei was truly terrified; her heart was still pounding.

She absolutely cannot let anything happen to Ati!

If something happens to Ati, then Yan Ge'er will surely be gone too...

Old Madam Wei clasped her hands together, praying for the blessings of her ancestors. She and her husband had both suffered many hardships, and they must not suffer any more misfortune.

Murong nodded and sighed in agreement, her lips trembling slightly before quickly regaining their composure.

"It did rupture an old wound, which is why there was so much bleeding. Fortunately, the wound was treated in time."

Physician Wang looked serious.

"Madam, are you able to see me clearly? Do you feel dizzy? Or nauseous?"

"No, it's just that my wound hurts, that's all," Shang Lingjun (Huo Chuan) replied truthfully.

The imperial physician pressed on a certain acupoint on her head again. "Does it hurt?"

"fine."

"That's good, it didn't damage the inside," said Physician Wang.

With Physician Wang's words, Old Madam Wei felt much more at ease.

Huo Chuan recalled the scene and felt that something was off, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it, so he asked:

"Mother-in-law, what did Master Qian say? Was the bull attack an accident, or...?"

Old Madam Wei was startled. What did Yan Ge'er mean by that?

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