Chapter 449: Chapter 449 - The Whereabouts of the Medicinal Primer (1)

After returning to the courtyard, the Old Madam immediately got someone to invite a doctor over. She wanted to check on her grandson and see if he had been secretly injured by that brat.

Old Madam could even know about checking on hidden injuries. Yu Wan felt that the Old Madam was actually not completely crazy. However, on second thought, she should be completely crazy. Otherwise, she would not have recognized Yan Jiuchao as her precious grandson just because of his devastatingly beautiful face.

The style of a lunatic was different from normal people. For example, Yu Wan could not not pay attention to Helian Yu and Helian Cheng’s injuries, but the Old Madam could selectively turn a blind eye to it. She only remembered what she wanted to remember.

The doctor was here. It was Old Cui. When this little ancestor went out, he would always torture others until they were half dead. When had he ever been tortured?

Old Cui pretended to take Yan Jiuchao’s pulse and check it. He said to the Old Madam, “Nothing major happened to the Young Master.”

The old lady turned pale. “Then there’s a small problem?”

Old Cui: “…There’s no minor problems either. Don’t worry, Old Madam.” He was just poisoned by Fragrance of Hundred Miles and could die at any time.

The Old Madam still could not be at ease. She got someone to bring the best ointment in the manor and applied it on Yan Jiuchao’s fists twice. In her opinion, the injuries of those two little brats were caused by her little grandson’s fists. How painful was that? It must have hurt her little grandson to death.

Yu Wan : “…”

Now, you remember that Helian Yu and Helian Cheng were injured?

Not only did the Old Madam apply medicine to her little grandson, but she also wrapped it in gauze. She said to Yu Wan proudly, “Your grandfather and your uncle always came back with injuries when he was on the battlefield. I was the one who bandaged them!”

Yu Wan looked at Yan Jiuchao’s fists that were wrapped like giant rice dumplings. Uh… are you sure you bandaged them after they got injured, and not them getting injured after you bandaged them?

After Old Madam finished dealing with Yan Jiuchao’s “injury”, she reprimanded the maidservant on duty. It was because she did not wake her up when her precious grandson was awake. He had just arrived and the people in the manor did not know him yet, making him suffer.

The maidservants felt bitter. Have you forgotten how angry you are when you wake up? Who would dare to wake you up?

The Old Madam snorted. “When my grandson wakes up in the future, you have to wake me up!”

“…Yes.” The maidservants braced themselves and agreed.

Only then did the Old Madam relax her furrowed brows in satisfaction. She pulled Yan Jiuchao’s wrist. “It’s getting late. Rest early. I’ll get whatever you like tomorrow!”

Yu Wan thought that Old Madam’s last question was a question. The next morning, she left Xixia Garden and saw the large greenhouse that had risen overnight outside Old Madam’s courtyard. Only then did she know that Old Madam’s words were affirmative.

The first place Yan Jiuchao strolled in the manor was the greenhouse. Old Madam thought that he loved flowers and got someone to build the greenhouse overnight. It was more eye-catching and spacious than the greenhouse shared by the East and West Manors.

“Did I faint last night or something?” Yu Wan asked in a daze. Xixia Garden was not far, so how could she not have heard such a big commotion?

Qing Yan walked over and gritted his teeth enviously. “Old Madam asked Helian Beiming to build it, he’s not allowed to make a sound at all. She’ll be angry if he wakes her good grandson up.”

Hence, Helian Beiming ordered his golden-masked sacrificial soldiers to build the greenhouse. After all, only experts of this realm could do it almost silently.

Yu Wan imagined the scene of the golden-masked sacrificial soldiers transforming into a mason, carpenter, and bricklayer. The corners of her mouth twitched so much that she was about to have a stroke.

In ancient times, there was Prince You of Zhou playing with the vassals. Today, there was Old Madam doting on her grandson and turning into a doting demon.

Yu Wan brewed the medicine and sent it to her husband. Coincidentally, he had just woken up and it was inconvenient for him to do anything with a pair of dumpling-like fists. Yu Wan put down the bowl and took some clothes to put on him. When she tied his belt, she said to him, “Why don’t you tear it down? It’s quite inconvenient.”

“No,” Yan Jiuchao said.

Yu Wan’s hand that was tying his belt paused and she looked at him with a faint smile. “Do you like Old Madam?”

Yan Jiuchao: “…I’ll just tear it down.”

Yu Wan laughed.

Previously, Yu Wan did not understand why Helian Beiming had to find a fake grandson to deceive Old Madam. Now, she seemed to understand a little. Old Madam was so happy. Life seemed to have regained its brilliance. Although Yan Jiuchao’s reaction was not as big as Old Madam’s, it should not be a bad thing for an elder to dote on him so much.

Old Madam and he were both unlucky people, but they were lucky to have met each other.