Yuan Ge sipped the milk tea, thinking about what kind of story she should make up for Song Wenyuan to justify herself... As she was making up the story, a shadow fell from the window, and Song Wenyuan touched her head, very affectionately, "Are you awake? I just went to the kitchen to check, your medicine is being boiled, it will be ready soon, drink less... Be careful, you may not be able to drink it later."

Miss Yuan patted the seat beside her, and waited for Song Wenyuan to come over and sit down. Then she pursed her lips and looked at him, looking a little serious, and called out, "Song Wenyuan... Yuan Ge is half of my mentor, you know that, right?"

The little girl looked quite serious, and even a little cute. Although he didn't know what she meant by suddenly bringing it up, Song Wenyuan was not in a hurry. He put the cloak that fell on the side on her and nodded in response, "Yeah, I've heard a little about it. What's the matter?"

Naturally, I will start to make up stories for you. Of course, it is most convenient to directly blame the dead Yuan Ge for those things that cannot be justified. There is no evidence. She touched her nose and pressed the corners of her mouth to make herself look particularly honest. "Yuan Ge once told me about a maid next to her. She said that she had a red crescent birthmark on the back of her neck... That day, I passed by a masked girl in Zuihuan Tower and accidentally saw that she had the same birthmark... I subconsciously chased her out, but she was gone."

Song Wenyuan listened quietly. When she stopped and nodded slightly, he didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the little girl looked sad when she talked about these things... It didn't seem like she was telling someone else's story.

Yuan Ge lowered his eyebrows and fiddled with the circle of white hair on his cloak with his fingers. He made up a story with some sincerity, "Zhi Tao also said that the strange girl who could go to the third floor had the same red crescent birthmark on her neck... Just like you said, Zhi Tao is a prostitute. If you are not familiar with Zui Huan Lou, how would you know that she is still a virgin? Song Wenyuan, Yuan Ge has taught me. Is the mastermind behind the scenes that little maid, or someone else? Is that person related to Zhi Xuan Mountain... I don't know, and I dare not guess, so I got rid of Lin Mu and the two secret guards and wanted to go and find out by myself first."

Seven parts true, three parts false, real and fake, how could Song Wenyuan not believe it?

It was precisely because he believed it that he felt even more sorry for this little girl. She had so many heavy things hidden in her heart, but she could still smile happily on weekdays...

"Idiot." He carefully avoided her injured shoulder and held her in his arms. "What on earth are you thinking about every day? Even the evildoers don't have such concerns, but you are so worried about them and even threw away the secret guards I sent to protect you... I didn't know that my wife is so capable and had already noticed it."

"Jianshu noticed it."

The first time is new, the second time is familiar. Miss Yuan is now very good at shirking responsibility, without any embarrassment at all. "The person in the courtyard that day was the woman, her name was Jinsu. I lied to her and she admitted it herself. But I don't know if there is someone else behind her... Song Wenyuan, Jinsu can freely enter and leave the third floor of Zuihuan Tower. I think she has a close relationship with Honglan. Who is behind Zuihuan Tower?"

With his fingertips entwined with the silky hair, Song Wenyuan curled the corners of his mouth and lazily said a name, "Tong Mingru."

It's Tong Xiang again, his ghost is still lingering... Yuan Ge clenched his teeth, the mess of past and present lives were entangled together, and he just couldn't avoid those flies... However, he should find an opportunity to go to Zhixuan Mountain for a visit recently.

But before this trip, Miss Yuan thought she had to find the snow lotus seeds first. This thing is produced on the top of the vast snowy area, and it is extremely difficult to find, so it is extremely precious. Yuan Ge naturally did not have the time to cross mountains and ridges to find snow lotus seeds, so she had to ask Xu Chengjin and Wen Peiji to inquire about it. Since the news did not come back so quickly, she rested in Luofengxuan.

The medicine prescribed by Doctor Xu was becoming more and more bitter day by day. Unfortunately, she was just a fake doctor who had just learned medical skills and could only treat headaches and fevers. Her words were not convincing at all. The medicine was delivered to her three times a day, and Shiyin stared at her and made her drink it up without leaving a drop... Miss Yuan's face became uglier day by day.

Lord Song has recovered from his serious injury and finally returned to the court. Zhong Wei, who was worried about Yuan Ge, brought Yu Qingqing to the residence of Marquis Kejing. Miss Yuan, who had been taking so much medicine in the past two days that she was almost turning into a coptis root, almost immediately took the two of them out to eat something fresh.

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They found a busy restaurant and sat down in the lobby. They asked the waiter to order dishes, including creatures that fly in the sky, swim in the water, run on the ground, have four legs, two legs, and no legs. Miss Yuan was wealthy, so the three of them sat at a large table. The restaurant owner was very happy and personally served them tea and water.

Zhong Wei had never seen such a scene before. She pulled Yuan Ge's sleeve with her eyes wide open and reminded him in a low voice, "Qianqian, that's enough. We can't eat anymore... Besides, you have to be careful about what you eat now. You should eat light and easy-to-digest food. All these big fish and meat..."

Miss Yuan felt a bitter taste rising up her throat whenever she heard the phrase "light diet" these past two days. Her face suddenly twisted into a bitter gourd, and she waved her hands repeatedly, "Don't mention it, don't mention it. You don't know how many coptis chinensis that Mongolian doctor prescribed in my prescriptions. And yet, all the masters and servants in the room said he was a miracle doctor, so he couldn't be wrong... If you hadn't come, I would have squatted on the ground and turned into a coptis chinensis today."

This makes no sense.

Zhong Wei chuckled, but didn't really mention it anymore. He just thought to himself that he should be more careful later.

Yu Qingqing sighed, "You deserve it! You're taking risks alone again! You said... I can always take care of things better than you, right? If you can't bring others with you, you can always bring me with you! Before I came to see you today, I was thinking about how to pull your ears and scold you a few times, to wake you up, you idiot! But... but seeing your dead pale face, I can't say anything."

She was really worried, but she couldn't come over. After all, the outside world said that it was Song Wenyuan who was seriously injured and unconscious. What was the point of them running here? So she could only ask Jin Yunian to come over in his name to send some things and visit her. Although she knew that she was fine, she hadn't seen her with her own eyes, so she was worried.

After seeing you this time... I felt even more worried. As I kept complaining, my voice suddenly died down and only a long sigh remained.

Yuan Ge was about to make a joke to comfort him, but someone got there first, "Oh! Who did I think it was? The table full of delicious fish and meat looked so unpresentable... It turned out to be a member of the Wen family, no wonder."

The voice was extremely arrogant.

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