On the day of rebirth, I took my baby to find Jiuqiansui to recognize his relatives

The next morning, the sunlight shone dappled on Jiang Yanwan's bed.

She opened her eyes, and everything that happened last night seemed like a dream, yet so real.

Wu Junyao's promise is A Yan's only hope for the future, and it is also the result of her desperate gamble.

She stood up, feeling both apprehensive and determined, and began to prepare for a new day.

At noon, Prince Jin's carriage stopped in front of the Jiang Mansion. The wheels rolled over the bluestone road, making a steady sound.

The eldest princess issued an edict, asking Jiang Yanwan to go to the palace to accompany her every day and treat the stubborn illness that had troubled her for many years.

You don't have to guess to know that it must have been Wu Junyao who helped.

Jiang Yanwan felt more at ease being able to accompany Ayan in the palace every day.

Upon hearing the news, everyone in the Jiang residence became busy, except Jiang Shihuan, who stood in the corridor, watching everything with a vicious look.

"Sister, congratulations. The princess actually summoned you in person." Jiang Shihuan walked forward, speaking with a sour tone but with a fake smile on her face.

Jiang Yanwan smiled indifferently, having guessed something in her heart.

But she didn't say much, just said: "Thank you for your good words, sister. I will be back as soon as possible."

Just as Jiang Yanwan was about to get on the car, Jiang Shihuan seemed to accidentally spill the tea in her hand.

It happened to fall on the dress that Jiang Yanwan had carefully selected, leaving an ugly stain.

"Oh, sister, I was so careless. Let me help you wipe it..." Jiang Shihuan pretended to step forward, but a hint of pride flashed in her eyes.

Jiang Yanwan's heart trembled, but she remained calm on the surface. "It's okay, I can handle it myself."

She refused softly, turned and walked into the inner room, thinking quickly in her mind.

Inside the house, Jiang Yanwan faced the ruined dress with a hint of determination in her eyes.

She quickly opened her closet, took out some spare fabrics and needles and thread, and began an impromptu creation.

Her fingers moved nimbly as she cut, sewed and embellished. In just a few moments, she transformed an ordinary piece of clothing into something unique, which was both dignified and fashionable.

When she appeared in front of everyone again, Jiang Yanwan was wearing new clothes with fluttering sleeves, like a fairy walking out of a painting, which dazzled the eyes of those around her.

Even the King of Jin couldn't help but admire it secretly.

"It seems that my sister is not only an excellent doctor, but also an expert at needlework." Jiang Shihuan gritted her teeth but had to put on a smile.

Jiang Yanwan smiled slightly and bowed to King Jin, "Sorry for wasting time, let's get going."

After an unknown amount of time, the carriage finally arrived at the palace.

The red walls and green tiles are particularly brilliant.

Jiang Yanwan took a deep breath and embarked on an unknown journey.

She knew that every step had to be taken with caution, because this was not only paving the way for Ayan, but also a plan for her own future.

In the emperor's study, the air was filled with a faint scent of ink.

Jiang Yanwan was kneeling on an exquisite rosewood chair. In front of her was the emperor with silver hair and a dignified face.

His eyes were sharp, as if he could see into people's hearts.

"I heard that Jiang Qing's adopted daughter has extraordinary medical skills. I am very curious whether she is just a reputation or the real deal." The emperor's voice was low and powerful, with unquestionable majesty in his words.

Although Jiang Yanwan was nervous, she did not show it on her face, and replied calmly: "I am a woman, and I am not well-trained, but I hope I can help your majesty relieve his worries."

The emperor nodded, and then raised several difficult questions about pharmacology and acupuncture, and Jiang Yanwan answered them one by one.

Not only is the theory solid, but it is also combined with actual cases, with clear wording and rigorous logic.

"What a woman who is as good as a man!" The emperor laughed and clapped his hands, his eyes full of admiration. "I haven't seen such a talented woman in many years. I didn't make a mistake in her."

Jiang Yanwan felt relieved after receiving the emperor's affirmation. She bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I am very honored to receive your praise."

Afterwards, Jiang Yanwan was led to the eldest princess's palace.

Li Qing sat behind the pearl curtain, her face was pretty but she could not hide the sadness between her brows.

Seeing Jiang Yanwan coming, she smiled slightly, with a hint of bitterness and expectation in her smile.

"Yan Wan, you're here." Li Qing's voice was gentle and weak.

"Princess, I heard that you were not feeling well, so I came to visit you." Jiang Yanwan bowed respectfully, her eyes full of concern.

Li Qing sighed softly, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke: "I am ashamed to say that I have irregular menstruation as a woman. I have severe abdominal pain every month, but I don't have any bleeding. The imperial doctors are helpless, and I dare not let this matter spread, for fear that it will affect the reputation of the royal family."

Jiang Yanwan heard this and had something in mind. She comforted her, "Don't worry, Princess. Doctors are like parents to their patients. No matter what the disease is, we should do our best."

After a detailed interview and pulse observation, Jiang Yanwan came to a conclusion and said slowly: "The princess's illness may be caused by emotional distress and stagnation of qi and blood. She needs to take care of her mind and supplement with herbal medicine before she can gradually recover."

In fact, she did not explain it clearly. This symptom is called dark menstruation. Although there is no bleeding, menstruation does occur every month, so it is normal for the body to feel uncomfortable.

But she couldn't say it directly, because these statements were too new and different for everyone, and she was afraid that someone with ulterior motives would take advantage of them and affect her and A Yan.

When Li Qing heard this, a complex look flashed across her eyes, as if she had recalled something, but she quickly regained her composure and nodded, "Everything is up to Yan Wan to arrange."

Just as Jiang Yanwan was about to elaborate on the treatment plan, hurried footsteps were suddenly heard outside the door.

A guard hurried in, looking nervous: "Report! His Royal Highness Prince Jin accidentally fell in the Imperial Garden and needs emergency treatment!"

Li Qing's face changed. Just as she was about to give instructions, Jiang Yanwan volunteered: "I know a little about surgery, and I'm willing to go and give it a try."

"Then I'll leave it to you. Go quickly and come back soon." The eldest princess' tone was firm and unyielding.

Jiang Yanwan left the palace in a hurry, but her heart was extremely calm.

In the imperial garden, Prince Jin was leaning against the pavilion, his face pale and his right leg visibly swollen.

Seeing Jiang Yanwan rushing over, his handsome brows slightly frowned, pretending to be affectionate: "Yanwan, I'm sorry to trouble you this time."

"Don't worry, Your Highness. I will do my best." Jiang Yanwan said as she quickly checked the wound. Her technique was skillful, but the strength in her hands did not decrease at all.

The sprain was not serious, but since Prince Jin wanted to perform, she would accompany him.

Don't think that she doesn't know that all the hardships that Ayan has suffered these days are caused by him!

The next second, Prince Jin's gentle smile suddenly twisted, and his face turned as pale as paper in pain.

Jiang Yanwan smiled faintly and asked, "This technique will hurt a little, but ordinary men can bear it. Your Highness Prince Jin is so tall and strong, so this little pain should be no problem for him, right?"

Prince Jin was sweating profusely on his forehead. Even if he was stupid, he could tell that Jiang Yanwan was deliberately targeting him.

Could it be that his plan of secretly sending people to target that brat was exposed?