Seeing the letter was like seeing a face.

The handwriting was clean and elegant, with three large pages filled with apologies. At the end, he even specifically emphasized that he wanted to meet her and personally apologize, asking for forgiveness. It was obvious that he was extremely sincere.

But she had never blamed him.

Ye Jinsu was silent for a moment before she put the letter away, "Help me send a message to him, just say that I don't blame him for this. Tell him not to blame himself."

"I'm injured and unable to move. I probably won't be able to see him again. Tell him not to think about it."

Meng Lan didn't know what was going on, but looking at the scene between the two of them, something must have happened. Not daring to speculate, Meng Lan nodded and left.

The Mo Territory was still waiting outside for Meng Lan's reply.

Unable to wait any longer.

Meng Lan couldn't help but take a few more glances. The Mo Territory was looking at Ye Jinsu with a naked eye, so she could see everything clearly. However, Meng Lan couldn't figure out what Ye Jinsu was thinking.

"My young mistress asked me to send a message to young master. She said that she did not blame the young master for this matter, so the young master should not blame himself." "Also, my young miss' leg is injured, so it's not convenient to move when we meet. Young Master, please do not think about it."

How could he not?

When he heard the news about Ye Jinsu, his heart jumped again. Previously, he had been so preoccupied with the matter of him breaking his promise that he almost forgot that Ye Jinsu was injured. Now that he heard Meng Lan's words, Mo Yu was somewhat worried.

"How is Miss Ye's injury?"

Meng Lan replied in a neither humble nor haughty manner, "Young Miss's injuries have been taken care of by a doctor, so there's nothing serious for now. Young Master, do not worry."

Only then did the Mo Territory relax. Lowering his head, he felt disheartened.

Was it true that Ye Jinsu said she didn't blame him? How could she not blame him?

Meng Lan looked at the sorrowful expression on Mo Yu's face, pursed her lips and asked, "May I ask what is the relationship between our young master and our young mistress?"

As Meng Lan asked this question, Mo Yu immediately realized that his current behavior was somewhat out of proportion.

"No, I've only met your young lady a few times, so I don't have a deep friendship with her." Mo Yu said. He said that he had a sense of propriety and that it wouldn't affect Ye Jinsu's reputation.

Meng Lan obviously didn't believe him, but she didn't know how to continue. She could only nod and prepare to leave.

"Wait!" The Mo Territory suddenly called out to Meng Lan.

Meng Lan turned her head, "Is there anything else for you, Young Master Mo?"

The Mo Territory opened his mouth, but was a little nervous. He started to speak without speaking, "I, I was in a hurry to leave today, so I didn't bring anything with me. "I'm worried about your young miss's injury. I'll bring some medicine tomorrow, and ask the young lady to come and take it at this time tomorrow."

Meng Lan frowned with displeasure. However, he did not say anything and only nodded his head in agreement.

When he returned to the courtyard, Ye Jinsu was playing the zither.

"Did he say anything?" Ye Jinsu asked casually.

Meng Lan hesitated for a second, then shook her head. "Miss, he didn't say anything."

Ye Jinsu did not answer and focused on playing the zither. Meng Lan couldn't help but feel nervous. She didn't know if Ye Jinsu was intentionally staying silent to give her pressure, or if she was just too focused to speak.

When the zither strings returned to their position, Ye Jinsu let out a sigh of relief.

"It's fine if you didn't say it." Ye Jinsu answered. It was hard to tell if he was happy or not. He could only concentrate on watching the zither.

She hadn't moved her zither in a long time. There was a zither string that was always wrong with her. She fiddled with it for a long time before finally being able to tune it back in. It was only because she had nothing better to do that she had the time to fiddle around with the music, calligraphy, and paintings.

Meng Lan carefully looked at Ye Jinsu's expression. After confirming that she wasn't suspicious, she quietly left.

The next day, the Mo Territory arrived as expected.

When Meng Lan arrived, the Mo Territory was already waiting for her. Upon seeing her, they quickly went up to greet her.

"How are you today, Miss Ye?" Mo Yu asked.

Meng Lan nodded, "Your injuries are recovering well."

"That's good," Mo Yu nodded. He took out a white jade bottle and handed it to Meng Lan. "This is some medicine for external injuries. It might be helpful for Miss Ye's injury. Please help me deliver it."

Meng Lan took it. It felt warm to the touch, and she could tell it was good jade. If even the bottle was made of fine jade, the medicine inside would definitely be good medicine as well.

Meng Lan couldn't help but ask, "Is Young Master really that close to my family's young miss?"

Mo Yu felt a little embarrassed as her face turned slightly red.

He then took a box from the back and handed it to Meng Lan. "I gave this to your little miss. Please accept it."

Meng Lan took the small box with an inexplicable expression. She gently opened it and a sweet fragrance of peach blossoms assaulted her nose. Inside the box was a box of rouge. Meng Lan recognized this. It was the best rouge shop in the city for making peach blossoms.

Closing the lid, Meng Lan coldly said, "Young master, my young lady is not yet married. Does young master want to ruin my young lady's reputation by giving her these things?"

He was well aware that he had acted rashly on this trip.

However, he had only heard that all the girls in the capital liked this. He thought that Ye Jinxiu would also like this, so he bought it by chance.

"I... I, "For a moment, Mo Yu was actually stumped by Meng Lan's question," I just wanted to express my feelings, there's no other reason. Don't misunderstand. "

"Misunderstanding?" Meng Lan glanced at the Mo Territory with an ice-cold expression. "This is rouge. Does Young Master want to use this to make love to my Young Miss?"

The entire Mo Territory was shocked.

He had never had such a thought before.

"No …" "No." It was hard to explain.

He was so anxious that he could only admit his mistake and wanted to take back the gift, "I was reckless, and really offended Miss Ye. Please be magnanimous and don't take offense."

With a cold face, Meng Lan returned the embroidered box to the Mo Territory, "My young lady is the direct descendant of the Ye Residence. Her name and reputation are very important, please be careful in the future."

His face was completely red.

With that, Meng Lan turned and left.

The small jade bottle in her hand was already hot from holding it. Meng Lan opened it and smelled it. Good medicine.

It was from the best shop in the capital.

The bottle was also good jade.

However, this was still far from being comparable to the medicine in Ning Yunxiao's estate. Those were all medicine used in the palace.

It couldn't be compared to the medicine store outside.

After thinking about it again and again, Meng Lan gripped the jade bottle tightly. She didn't enter Ye Jinsu's room and instead went back to her own room. After putting the medicine bottle into her own medicine box, Meng Lan hid this matter.

She didn't want to give Mo Yu the slightest chance.

She belonged to the prince, so she naturally had to go along with him.

After going outside to fry the medicine, she routinely brought out the medicinal soup and preserves. Meng Lan pushed open the door and entered Ye Jinsu's room.

Ye Jinxiu was leaning against the window reading a book. It was already getting dark outside, so she struggled to look outside. She had no choice but to light a candle. Ye Jinxiu gently fanned herself with one hand, causing the candle flame to sway slightly in the wind.

Hearing Meng Lan's footsteps, Ye Jinsu paused her movements as she waved her fan.

"Stand."