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"I have to thank the doctor girl for this."

Zuo Rulan Fan smiled wryly as she climbed out of the bed tiredly and started moving about in the room.

Yao Sisi really wanted to say, "Since you're thanking me, then just give me some money!"

However, she couldn't say these words in her heart. She casually sat on the Eight Immortals' bench and said, "Since the Fourth Prince is fine, then I should leave as well. So, I'm here to bid farewell to you."

"Farewell? Where are you going? "

"Of course he's going back and forth. However, if the Fourth Prince has the time, he should spend more time with Princess Meng. Her health isn't very good, and she needs to rest for a long period of time. The Fourth Prince needs to carefully enlighten her."

How could Zuo Ran Fan not know that Meng Qinglian's body was relatively weak when she didn't come? In addition to the fact that she had a child, the imperial doctors had also told him that she was very worried. If he did not enlighten her, she might not be able to get over it.

But he really couldn't say that he loved a woman who clearly didn't have any feelings for him. He didn't want to lie to himself, nor did he want to lie to her. Perhaps he needed time to let him face his complicated feelings.

However, this time, he trusted in the medicine woman's skills a lot, so he asked her to stay. "The medicine woman's medical skills are brilliant, I wonder if the medicine woman is willing to stay at the Duke's Mansion to take care of this prince's side concubine for a period of time?"

"I only have some experience with midwifery and am just an amateur in the treatment of the body. What's more, this heart disease needs Heart Medicine to be treated, so I am powerless to do anything about it."

What she said wasn't to shirk responsibility, she really didn't know everything. As the saying goes, it was like crossing mountains or mountains.

Seeing that she had made up her mind, Zuo Ran Fan felt a bit regretful and no longer forced her to stay. He let the servant bring him a thousand taels of silver and passed it to her, "This king owes you medical treatment and care. This is just a little gift from this king. It's still better to have more money on your person than on a long journey."

Of course, Yao Sisi wouldn't reject him. She didn't say anything and just as she was about to bid farewell to Zuo Rulan Fan, an elderly voice came from outside the room, "Prince, Bi is back!"

Zuo Ruping quickly walked to the door and opened it. "Hurry and get Bi."

A small figure flashed into the room and looked at the pale face. The green robe seemed to be wider than before she left, and an almost imperceptible pang of pain flashed through Bi Bi's sharp eyes. If the wangfei was still here, then the prince wouldn't have acted like this.

"Is there any news from Bee?"

Bi Yuntian said, "Mistress, don't worry. The wangfei is very safe."

Zuo Rulan Fan's pale face turned red from excitement, "Then where is she?"

"Your subordinate didn't find out where the wangfei is, but Young Master Mo Yu and the people from the Yao family were transferred back. Your subordinate caught someone and asked until he found out that the wangfei had contacted them, but they didn't know where she was either."

"She contacted anyone but never thought of contacting me. Heh heh, it seems like she really did not want to see me because of that.

Perhaps the Yao family did not know where she was, but Mo Yuying definitely knew. Bi Yu, send someone to monitor her movements, I think that you will find her one day. "

Zuo Rulan Fan looked at the empty roof and thought to himself, "Will there ever be a day like this?"

"You really are a bit of a brain."

Yao Sisi felt a chill run down her spine. Zuo Rulan's calculations were very accurate. She had already known this when she sent the letter to the Ice Pavilion. Coincidentally, he was not in the capital to seek revenge, otherwise, she might have already been exposed.

She raised her eyes and met Zuo Rulan's lifeless eyes. She felt surprised. Honestly speaking, she was a bit touched to see Zuo Rulan Fan looking for her like this, but being touched was one thing. She had never thought of sharing a man with another woman.

She pretended to be a little tired and patted her lips. "I'm a bit tired, so I'll take my leave first."

"Doctor, wait."

Yao Sisi paused in her steps as she thought about what this man was trying to do again. She really wanted to walk out the door, but in the end, she turned around and looked at Zuo Rulan Fan with a puzzled expression and asked, "Is there anything else, Fourth Prince?"

Zuo Lifan shook his head. How could he say that he felt that the woman in front of him was very similar to her? It made him a little flustered.

Zuo Rulan Fan looked away and said lightly: "It's already late today. The doctor will stay for the night. It won't be too late if we leave tomorrow morning."

"Fine."

After saying that, Yao Sisi regretted her decision. How could she agree to stay the night? What if the emperor changes his mind tomorrow morning? Never mind, if the emperor dares to change his mind, she would dare to pull out her teeth from the dragon mouth.

Zuo Rulan didn't want to say anything else, so she gestured for Yao Sisi to leave. Then she walked over to the window and looked at the stove in her hand. She bitterly licked her slightly dry lips. "It's already summer, but I'm still living in winter. How laughable."

"Master …"

"You should also go down to rest!"

"Master …"

Bi Bei wanted to say something, but she saw that Zuo Rulan Fan had already laid down on the bed with his eyes slightly closed. He didn't want to hear any more of her words, no matter how much she said them.

Before dawn, Yao Sisi got up and packed her things. After breakfast, she left the Fourth Prince's Mansion. In order to keep a low profile, she walked alone and no longer hired a horse carriage.

After ten days of walking, the road was quiet, but on the eleventh day they were about to pass through a dense forest.

Not far ahead, there was a good show going on.

"Is that all? I told you not to fool me. Otherwise, laozi's treasured saber is not jealous at all, if you know what's good for you, then quickly hand it over. "

The person who spoke looked to be in his early forties. He was tall and strong, with a full beard and a pair of fierce eyes. He was clearly a fierce character.

This person's name was Xi Da.

He was originally the bandit leader of the Valley of Myriad Brilliance in Rose City, and he shouldn't have been on the small road in Qingyuan County. However, half a month ago, a red clothed person brought a group of people and chased them down the mountain, and when most of his brothers saw that he had lost his momentum, a portion of them sided with the red clothed person and went back to their hometown. There were only ten people following him, and they didn't have much skill, so all they could do was rob.

Bandits who robbed houses like this were people who licked blood off their blades. Even if the officials knew, they wouldn't dare to do anything about it. Most likely, they would turn a blind eye if they were not too careful.

If it was the kind of person who had some ability just by looking at them, he wouldn't provoke them at the moment. But now that he had lost the bandit's nest that was easy to defend and difficult to attack, his actions were much more stable than before. Only those who didn't have the strength to tie a chicken and those who walked alone were his best targets.

"Boss, why are you wasting your breath on him? If this brat doesn't hand over anything valuable, then this brother will kill him and his servants for you."

A thin man spat on the ground as he spoke.

"I really don't have anything of value anymore. I've given my things to you guys, really!"

The fuerdai trembled as he spoke, his hands subconsciously covering his head.

"You are f * cking dishonest, don't think that we are so easily deceived. Since you are a merchant from the Ten Thousand Rose City, how can you only have 100 taels of silver on you? Do you want more money or do you want more chances?"

As he spoke, he fiercely pinched the elbow of the fuerdai with a smile of enjoyment on his face.

The other seven or eight people stood on the same spot, imitating his actions as they punched and kicked the servant who had been beaten to the point of kneeling on the ground and begging for forgiveness.