The silver needle in Rong Shengâs right hand was already primed to shoot out, but Rong Xi suddenly broke free from her grasp, âMom, the letter fell!â
She jumped down to pick up the letter, and Rong Shengâs needle went askew. The patient fell down but quickly got back up, knife in hand, stabbing towards Rong Xi, and Rong Sheng rushed towards her, âDonât move!â
âAh⦠Mom!â
Rong Xi screamed in fright.
âClangââ
A light sound followed by the heavy thud of a body hitting the ground.
Zi Weiâs towering silhouette fell in front of Rong Sheng, his cold gaze fixed on the man suffering from black bone disease, âScram.â
The man with black bone disease was so badly thrown that his bones almost scattered, but he didnât forget to roar at Zi Wei, âMind your own business! Iâm going to kill her today! This damned genius doctor, let her join me in death! Ahâ¦â
Before he could finish, Zi Wei sent him flying with the scabbard of his knife, embedding the man into a nearby wall. Spitting blood in big mouthfuls, he hung there half-dead.
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Zi Wei turned to look at Rong Sheng, who had already stood up.
In her hand, she held an envelope, and on it, the name of the sender was Su Yingxue.
Zi Weiâs gaze instantly turned fervent.
Indeed, she had contact with his master.
Zi Wei wanted very much to snatch the letter and see what was written inside, to see her handwriting, to see if she⦠still remembered him.
âYoung master? Young master!â
Rong Sheng called out to him twice, but he didnât respond, his eyes still fixed on the letter in her hand.
Rong Sheng instinctively felt something was amiss, and by the time she thought to ask something, the man vanished in front of her like a fleeting shadow.
In the darkness, all she could hear was his whisper: âAvoid danger, leave quickly.â
Rong Sheng took in a sharp breath, astonished by his powerful martial arts; such a potent presence, and even from a distance, she could clearly hear his words.
âMom, that uncle was so amazing!â
Rong Xi looked up admiringly at the now-empty space.
Rong Sheng whispered softly, âHeâs very skilled, but his origins are unclear.â
A heavy murderous aura, a hand on the knife that could barely contain the stench of blood, and exceptional martial arts all exuded an icy and frightening presence.
She took Rong Xi back to their residence and instructed the servants to guard the door well.
Only after she had coaxed Rong Xi to sleep could she find the time to open the letter from Su Yingxue and read it.
Su Yingxue, who always had much to say, even wrote a nearly ten-page letter, detailing a plethora of palace affairs. She meticulously noted even the number of bones the little monster and Shan Bao fought over.
Rong Sheng was already feeling tired as she read. She pinched the bridge of her nose and was about to abandon the letter when she suddenly saw the main point of Su Yingxueâs correspondence.
Su Yingxue asked her if there was a way to lessen a manâs desire.
Rong Sheng pinched her forehead in irritation, âArenât you a doctor yourself?â
Why was she asking her such a vulgar question?
With one prick of her needle, what man could still have desires?
But Rong Sheng immediately thought that probably Su Yingxue meant to say that Chu Yihanâs desires were too strong, and she couldnât bring herself to harm him, so she asked if there was a method to deal with it.
On the back of the last page, Su Yingxue had drawn a figure with a broken waist.
Rong Sheng couldnât help but hold her forehead. She took out the paper and directly replied to Su Yingxueâs question with two words: No.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Issues between husband and wife, other doctors canât cure them.
But if it was the problem of her back pain, she had recently developed some medicinal plasters. Applying them more to Su Yingxue should be more effective than the prescriptions from those court physicians at the Imperial Medical Academy.
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Do any of you understand the troubles of the empress? Hahaha