King Quan's medical concubine is not easy to mess with

Chapter 62 Flaw Detection
In the last poetry meeting, Shen Wenliang was always wearing a veil and kept a low profile, so she didn't attract much attention.She really didn't pay attention to the eldest lady of the Zhen Guo General's Mansion, why did she suddenly walk so close to Gu Junyi and Yun Lan?

Thinking of this, Su Muyao put down the things in his hand and turned to Huansha and said: "Go and ask the monks in the temple where the prince heals his wounds."

"Miss, this is...?"

Huansha's eyes shone with joy.

For her, as long as Su Muyao can fly on a branch one day, she will be able to enjoy the glory and wealth that she will never get in her life.

As long as Su Muyao is not someone who crosses rivers and destroys bridges, then between their master and servant, they will always be prosperous and all will be prosperous and all will be damaged.

Su Muyao bent her lips and smiled naturally: "Since it is for His Royal Highness An, and His Highness is recovering from illness, we should visit him naturally."

"Miss wise."

Another day later, Yun Lan had successfully finished his medicinal bath last night, and Shen Wenliang's injury had mostly healed, and everything was moving in a good direction.

In front of Jingzhai's courtyard, the three of them were sipping fragrant tea around the bamboo table.

"Is it true that there will be no more frequent attacks in the future?"

Shen Wenliang's plain hand rested on Yun Lan's wrist, and said half-believingly.

Judging from Yun Lan's pulse condition, it was indeed much milder and more stable, but she couldn't make a definitive diagnosis.

"Whether it's going to happen after a while, don't you know? If you ask me now, I naturally can't tell why." Yun Lan looked at Shen Wenliang with some amused expression and said, "Fortunately, no martial arts are lost. .”

Shen Wenliang choked on what he said, and could only flatten her mouth in displeasure.

Gu Junyi, on the other hand, quietly listened to their conversation.

He silently glanced at Shen Wenliang's fingertips that were still on Yun Lan's wrist, then poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to her in a deep voice: "Your injury is not healed yet, so don't worry about others."

Yun Lan hurriedly said after hearing the words: "Yes, I heard that you were seriously injured, but unfortunately I couldn't help at that time..."

Mentioning this matter, Shen Wenliang's eyes darkened involuntarily: "It's just a careless move, there won't be a next time."

Looking at Shen Wenliang's still pale face, Gu Junyi tightened his grip on the teacup: "It's really a wicked heart."

Gu Junyi couldn't help being a little worried about the fact that they were obviously the same group of assassins as the previous few times. In this matter, did the other party act a little too obviously?
So I don't know if they underestimated the enemy, or did it on purpose...

Thinking of what Lian Er said in the woods before, Shen Wenliang opened her thin lips lightly and was about to speak, but suddenly heard Su Muyao's voice not far away.

"Mu Yao met His Royal Highness King An, met Young Master Yun and Miss Shen."

Hearing the sound, the three people in the bamboo pavilion all frowned.

Gu Jun also put down the teacup in his hand, and said flatly without looking back: "Excuse me."

"Thank you, Your Highness." After speaking, Su Muyao walked a little closer with Huansha.

Outside the bamboo pavilion, her dark eyes quickly swept across Shen Wenliang's body, and finally fell on Gu Junyi's face: "Mu Yao heard that His Highness is recuperating here, so I came here to visit."

After hearing this, Yun Lan's gossiping eyes flicked back and forth between Gu Junyi and Su Muyao, he took a sip of tea leisurely and teased: "Since Miss Su is interested, then we don't want to bother you too much. Let's go, Wen Liang, let's go to the temple to ask for a lottery."

"..." As soon as Yun Lan said this, Shen Wenliang suddenly felt bad.

And the facts proved that her premonition was correct. As soon as Yun Lan's voice fell, the next second, she felt a cold gaze falling on her.

Poor Yunlan didn't know that the relationship between Shen Wenliang and Gu Junyi had changed by leaps and bounds, otherwise he probably wouldn't know whether to cry or laugh...

"Master Yun was joking."

However, although Su Muyao said polite words, she stared at Gu Junyi shyly and timidly.

Gu Junyi didn't seem to feel Su Muyao's fiery gaze, he glanced at Yun Lan lightly: "This king also thinks that Mr. Yun is joking."

Yun Lan knew that Gu Jun also didn't want to be alone with Su Muyao, but he still wanted to play with Shen Wenliang.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Therefore, he selectively ignored Gu Junyi's threatening gaze: "I heard that Jing'an Temple's lottery has always been very effective. Since the prince is ill and unable to move, then Yun and Wen Liang will beg for the prince on behalf of the prince." One sign is worth the trip.”

After Yun Lan finished speaking, she patted Shen Wenliang on the shoulder like a good brother: "Wen Liang, are you right?"

Shen Wenliang cast a guilty glance at Gu Junyi.

But when she turned her head and saw Su Muyao's eyes looking forward to her leaving, she felt a bit sour in her heart.

Her heart froze, and she raised her chin arrogantly towards Gu Junyi: "I think what you said is very reasonable."

Yun Lan closed the folding fan when she heard the words and was overjoyed: "Wen Liang understands me too."

Gu Jun also looked sideways, and made a dangerous smile at an angle that Shen Wenliang could just see: "Then I hope you can get a good lottery for me."

"That's natural."

After Yun Lan finished speaking, she pulled Shen Wenliang's arm: "Let's go, let's go."

Seeing this, Su Muyao smiled, blessed her body and said: "Mu Yao sends you both respectfully."

Watching Shen Wenliang and Yun Lan leave, the aura around Gu Junyi became more and more icy and seductive.

However, Su Muyao didn't care that Gu Junyi was so obviously alienated from her, she still had her trademark smile on her face, Su Muyao turned back and took the food box from Su Yi's hand and waved: "You two sir Back off."

Huansha and Suyi bowed and said: "Yes."

Carrying a food box in her hand, she walked up to Gu Junyi, Su Muyao opened it and took out the contents while softly saying, "My lord, this is the clear porridge that Mu Yao cooked for you in the morning. Added a few good medicinal materials, it is the best for nourishing and nourishing the body."

"En." Gu Junyi responded lightly.

Looking at Shen Wenliang's usual behavior style, you can tell that Su Muyao is definitely not the type that Gu Junyi likes. Gu Junyi really can't arouse any interest in such a delicate and noble girl like her.

But due to Su Cheng's current influence in the imperial court, he can't tear himself apart with the Su family right now.

He didn't care, he took this into consideration, he just didn't want these idiots to add more trouble to Gu Junyu.

Su Muyao never thought about these entanglements in the court, and she wanted to marry into Prince An's Mansion not because of power, but simply because she liked Gu Junyi.

"My lord, would you like to taste it while it's hot?"

Gu Jun also raised his eyes, slightly raised the teacup in his hand and said, "I can't drink any more."

(End of this chapter)