The pastries were very sweet, and the waiter in front of him was also extremely annoyed.

"This is a thousand-year-old snow ginseng that Vice Minister Li ordered to be delivered. I only hope that Miss Yan can take a walk at my estate."

She had only just rested her feet and her shoes and socks had not changed, let alone Shuang Hua and Xiao Qiran.

She only took off the thick and heavy mink fur coat and placed it on the side of the table. She looked at the waiter and said, "This is already the third one, how can Yan Gui Inn be called the number one in Shengan?"

The waiter laughed: "Young Doctor Shengan, it has only been two short days and you have already seen the young lady coming back to life. Vice Minister Li only had subordinates going out to exterminate bandits a few days ago, and accidentally got poisoned by the poison from the Second Manager.

"In that case, I have come at a good time."

Gu Mingyan scoffed, trying not to look at the wooden chest placed beside the table.

She had only helped three times, so she probably had four to five hundred gold taels in savings.

"It's not a coincidence that Divine Doctor Yan came. It's just that in the past few days, there have been a lot of spies mixed in. His country has many good poisons, but I don't even have many ordinary doctors.

The waiter had a bitter face, and was about to kneel to Gu Mingyan.

He had originally thought that this Divine Doctor was a kind and meddlesome doctor, but ever since that day, she angrily rebuked the Prime Minister and his wife, and also gave face to the Southern Viewing Academy's Headmaster, Young Master Tan Jingchen, to poison him in his face, which was both good and evil, and was difficult to discern.

"If I don't go, do you still have to put on a treason suit for me?"

Gu Mingyan raised his sleeves and raised his hand to support his face with the other half of his face: "Master has said it before, there will be three ways to go, not to enter an official's home, not to enter a merchant's house, and not to enter a beautiful street.

"This, how is it an exception?" The waiter was at a loss on what to do.

"A disease that no one can solve. A sage who has helped my sect. A sage of the world."

Gu Mingyan's other hand hung on the table, her beautiful eyes looked up, and her hoarse voice sounded better, smiling: "I wonder which technique Master Li took, it is worth it for me to save him."

The waiter rolled his eyes and cupped his hands in greeting, "The exception is one, the problem that no one can solve."

"Tell me about it." Gu Mingyan's eyes lit up.

At first, it was just a loss of appetite, and nightmares were plaguing one's body, but a few days later, it was reversed day and night and one's mind was muddled. Now, he had to sleep for ten hours every day, and the rest of the time, it was like he was suffering from soullessness.

The waiter whispered with a pale face.

Gu Mingyan raised his eyebrows, if it was in the modern world, he would definitely hand it over to the psychiatrists to examine it, but this sleeping time was simply too long, and this day and night were even more strange.

Within a short month, even a normal person would find it difficult to sit in reverse position day and night and sleep for too long.

Thinking of this, she thought for a moment before taking out her medicine box from the room.

"Let's go."

"Miss, this is …"

"You've attracted people over and over again, and now you've finally asked me to treat your family's lord's illness. You've spent a lot of time and effort, and I'm not afraid that I'll be troubled by you over and over again for the next few days."

Gu Mingyan stared coldly at the waiter. The day before, when Xiao Qiran had asked Shuang Hua to keep an eye on the waiter, she felt that there was something wrong.

Today, this waiter actually said the exact date of the illness, he must be worried.

The waiter smiled coyly and followed her out. He took a last glance inside the house and said, "I wonder what happened to the two people beside you …"

"They thought it was early in the morning, so there shouldn't be any big problems. But you have to send people to keep my herbs for me."

When Gu Mingyan returned, the wheelchair was no longer there, so it was likely that the two of them walked in the main entrance openly.

What for?

This was probably the reason why the two of them were able to peep outside the door. However, she was still curious as to why the two of them would appear in the brothel.

The moment she entered, it was like a soft blanket, but the waiter had disappeared without a trace. Only the two sedan bearers in front and behind told her to be careful, so she tightened her grip on the window ledge to prevent herself from being pushed out when she got out of the sedan.

After circling around for a while, they stopped in front of a small house on the west side of the city.

Astonishingly, the signboard had the words Li Residence written on it.

Gu Mingyan pretended not to know who Li Xiang was and placed both his hands inside his sleeves, looking gloomy.

Just now, she had placed the thick and heavy mink fur coat on the table. It was a little cold.

An attendant came out of the manor and brought her in. The manor was not as exquisite and elegant as the Prime Minister's Mansion, and was not as vast and spacious as the Seventh Prince's mansion, it was more like a flat stage, and there was not even a ramp inside.

Slope...

Gu Mingyan was startled, then remembered that there were quite a few places in the Seventh Prince Manor with no stairs. There were only some small slopes, and there were not even any doorsteps to the houses in the main courtyard.

In order to facilitate the travel of the wheelchair.

She finally knew why those people always wanted to stammer, and she didn't want Gu Ziyan to get infected by the Seventh Prince either — his two legs couldn't walk.

When he saw them before, he had almost always used his inner force to move his legs. However, as a person in a wheelchair, he couldn't figure out how to run across the battlefield.

When he entered the main hall of the Li Residence, he saw Li Xiang, still in his court uniform.

Li Xiang was in his thirties, yet he looked mature. His back was slightly bent, his eyes were small, and his mouth was a little ugly. Together, they revealed a pleasant smile, which was quite pleasing to the eye.

No matter what, it was impossible to put him and the assistant minister of the military into his seat.

"This is Miss Yan." "Miss Yan, this is our old master, Li Xiang. He's one of the vice ministers of the military."

The servant gave a simple introduction as Gu Mingyan nodded indifferently, and said: "May I know where the person with the difficult and complicated disease is?"

Li Xiang was taken aback at first, but soon after, a servant walked up and said something. He then understood immediately and courteously made a gesture of invitation. "Lady Yan, please follow me."

His voice was loud like a bell, and he exuded an imposing aura.

Upon closer inspection, Chu Feng could tell that those eyes were not those of a pair of small eyes. Instead, they had intentionally narrowed his eyes in an attempt to conceal his intentions.

Without looking at his appearance, Gu Mingyan just nodded indifferently and followed him to the backyard.

Gu Mingyan stepped into the house, went around the charcoal and looked at the person on the bed. But all he saw was a flash of silver, and the sharp blade had reached her neck, cutting off half of her veil.

The girl on the bed wasn't as gentle as water, her eyes were as cold as water, and from underneath the bed, there were two iron chains as thick as arms.

"There's no need for the antidote. I've already decided to die."