Yu Zian stood up from his chair, opened the box on the table, took out two gold bars and put them in his pocket.

He pushed the remaining gold and silver in the box in front of the Minister of Rites.

"Master Wu, I have already taken the consultation fee, and the rest will be returned to the original owner."

“This…” Lord Wu quickly stood up.

"What does Doctor Yu mean?"

Yu Zian smiled calmly, "It's nothing. I treated Madam, so I will get the medical fee not less or more."

"It's getting late now, so I'll go back first."

"Madam's wound has just been sutured. She needs to recover for more than a month. Don't let her get angry."

"Goodbye, common people."

"Send Doctor Yu back." The Minister of Rites ordered the guards.

"Yes, sir."

After leaving the Minister of Rites' Mansion, Yu Zi'an went straight to Wangjing Tower.

Now, what Shen Mi arranged has been completed.

Next, we just need to see how she acts.

However, if he could take the opportunity to enter the Imperial Medical Bureau, he would be able to get closer to the Queen and the Crown Prince and help Shen Mi.

Late at night, in the Shen family's Lanyue Courtyard, the candlelight flickered slightly.

Shen Mi took the note from Yun Lan, glanced at the contents on it, and then burned it.

"My brother's work is done, and now it's my turn."

"Success or failure depends only on tomorrow."

Yunlan opened the window and cleaned up the burnt paper on the table.

"Miss, do you think Mr. Yu has a chance to enter the Imperial Hospital?"

Under the candlelight, Shen Mi's eyes changed slightly, and as she looked at the flames jumping in front of her, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

"can."

"Brother, joining the Imperial Hospital may be the best choice."

"It's just that Senior Brother is used to freedom and doesn't like being bound."

"It all depends on his choice."

Shen Mi looked at Yun Lan and said, "Take out the box from the cabinet."

Yun Lan nodded, turned around and took out a small box from the cabinet.

The box was opened and a red pill was placed inside.

Nine-pink red.

"Give me my silver needle."

"Yes, Miss." Yun Lan turned around and went to get the silver needle for Shen Mi.

Holding the silver needle in his hand, Shen Mi used it to take out the nine-pink red and turned it into fine powder.

If these powders come into contact with water, they will turn into poisonous water.

She pulled out a crabapple hairpin from her hair.

The head of the Begonia hairpin is inlaid with a begonia-shaped flower, decorated with red gems and a pink begonia pendant, which looks very exquisite.

The Begonia hairpin swayed slightly in her hand, and the hairpin pendants collided and made a pleasant sound.

The end of this Begonia hairpin is like a sword, so sharp that it seems as if it can pierce into human flesh at the next moment.

Shen Mi's face was calm. She reached out and took the hairpin in her hand. She pinched the head and tail of the hairpin and twisted it gently. The tail and head of the hairpin separated instantly.

The tail of the hairpin is hollow.

Yun Lan took a step forward, somewhat incredulous.

"Miss, where did you get this hairpin from?"

"Is this hairpin a hidden weapon?"

"Can powder be put into the hairpin?"

Shen Mi nodded slowly.

"I have been looking for this hairpin for a long time."

"It is indeed a hidden weapon. It can be filled with powder and women also use it for self-defense."

After Shen Mi finished speaking, Yun Lan slowly sat down beside her.

Watching Shen Mi take some of the ninth-grade red powder on the table and pour it into the shaker.

Shen Mi pinched the head of the hairpin, tightened the top and tail slightly, and then inserted the hairpin into her hair again.

"Tomorrow at the Qionghua Banquet, wear this hairpin."

Yun Lan was still a little worried, so she simply asked, "Miss, if the Nine-Rank Red is taken out, your hands will touch the poison and you will also be poisoned."

Shen Mi shook her head, "How is that possible?"

"Although the poison of Nine-pink Red is very toxic, it won't cause poisoning if it doesn't enter the blood."

"Do not worry."

Yun Lan nodded and looked at Shen Mi who was taking such an adventurous move, but was unable to stop her.

She said worriedly, "Miss, I always feel that tomorrow's Qionghua Banquet will not be peaceful."

Shen Mi smiled and said, "Of course it's not peaceful."

"Tomorrow, we will wait and see what happens."

The lights went out, Shen Mi took off her hairpin and went to bed.

She lay in bed, her mind recounting her last meeting with the King of Qi.

"Hahahaha, Shen Mi, you all in the Shen family are huge fools."

"You still like him and go out of your way to please the queen. Hahahaha, you fool!"

"Since you like him, why don't you go to the underground prison in the East Palace and see what's there, hahaha, you fool!"

The words of King Qi kept echoing in Shen Mi's mind, and Shen Mi suddenly thought of the dream that Shen Li had once had.

A woman had her limbs cut off and was chained to a cross, looking extremely miserable.

She sat up in bed instantly.

"Do not."

"No, no,."

"Absolutely not."

Unable to suppress his emotions, Shen Mi's body trembled slightly. He reached out his hand in the darkness, trying to light the candle in the room.

She had just gotten out of bed in the dark, and before she could stand firmly, she fell heavily to the ground.

Feeling the pain, Shen Mi gritted her teeth and got up from the ground.

The more I thought about the King of Qi's words, the more I felt something was wrong.

Shen family, what kind of people could be imprisoned in the Eastern Palace prison?

The things that are locked up are usually living things, what else could it be?

She didn't want it to be what she guessed, she didn't want it to be what her sister dreamed of.

In the silent room, moonlight shone through the window, casting her shadow on the ground.

Shen Mi bit her lip, not daring to associate her elder sister's dream with the underground prison in the Eastern Palace.

If my sister's dream is true, then mother.

Thinking of this, Shen Mi suddenly felt a pang in his heart.

No, it can’t be mother’s.

She sat on the ground for a while, and soon she heard some noise outside.

With the bright moonlight, a dark shadow came in through the window.

The familiar smell made her subconsciously know who it was.

"Fourth Master."

In the pitch-black night, Murong Che walked out slowly with a calm expression.

The moonlight fell on his face, making him look delicate and dangerous.

"Shen Mi."

Seeing Shen Mi sitting on the ground, he hurried over and helped Shen Mi up.

"Can't you see this kind of light?"

"Why did you fall to the ground?"

Shen Mi shook her head, pulled Murong Che's sleeve and snuggled into his arms.

"Fourth Master."

Murong Che was surprised for a moment, then he lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms and smiled slightly.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"Have you had those nightmares again?"

Shen Mi shook her head, "Nothing, I just can't sleep."

"Fourth Master."

In the room with interlaced lights, the two of them held hands, and the bright moonlight fell on the purple bracelet on Shen Mi's right wrist.

A line of words fell on the wall.

'I wish we could be a pair of flying geese, never leaving each other for the rest of our lives.'

Murong Che lowered his eyes and looked at her with doting eyes.

He stretched out his slender fingers and stroked her eyebrows.

"Tomorrow is the show, are you afraid?"

"It's not like that." Shen Mi explained quickly.

"I have been learning tossing pots and archery with the Fourth Master these days, and my archery skills have improved a lot."

She looked up at him, "Fourth Master, but I still want to learn some Qimen Dunjia techniques, do you know how to do it?"

Murong Che took a deep breath and sneered.

"The little girl is really ambitious."

"Qi Men Dun Jia, I can let you teach you."

She helped Shen Mi steady herself and slowly walked towards the bed.

As they walked, a crisp sound fell into their ears.

Shen Mi lowered her eyes and saw that a jade pendant with a Ruyi cloud pattern on Murong Che's waist collided with her purple bracelet, making a crisp sound.

Her eyes fell on Murong Che's jade pendant and she reached out to pick it up.

"Fourth Master, your jade pendant is a little strange."

Murong Che raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Why is it strange?"

Shen Mi frowned slightly, "I always feel that the Fourth Master's jade pendants should be a pair."

Murong Che reached out and pulled off the jade pendant from his waist and looked at it for a moment.

"This jade pendant was left to me by my mother after I was born, and I have been wearing it ever since."

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