Raiders of the Duke and Duchess

Chapter 952 God Bless Your Majesty
Zhang Dexian wiped the sweat from his forehead and advised earnestly, "Miss, please be careful with your words... There are some words and phrases in the palace that cannot be said. If the masters in the palace hear them, they will be punished."

Ji Wuyan seemed to be completely unconcerned, and even asked with a smile, "I wonder... which words and phrases are forbidden to say?"

She was very eager to learn, and her face showed an expression that said, "I really don't know. I hope that Manager Chen will teach me." But she dared to ask, but Zhang Dexian didn't dare to say it! He stammered and shook his head repeatedly, "Miss Ji, please don't bully me. The walls have ears. If the masters hear it, they will blame you for leaving the palace, and I will die here..."

If it was fine in the past, now that His Majesty is seriously ill, these words and phrases are even more taboo. In addition, the harem masters are in a bad mood, and it is not a big deal to get a slave. Even he, the "general manager", has really been hanging his head on his belt these days. He cried and begged for mercy to Ji Wuyan, "Miss Ji, please be kind and spare me! Now that the poisonous insects in His Majesty's body have been drawn out, how to take care of him in the later stage, how to regulate him, and what needs to be paid attention to, please tell me in detail, I will ask someone to write down every word, okay?"

He kept calling me "old slave" and "you" all the time, and his attitude was obviously different from before - although he was friendly before, he had never been so respectful. After that, he bowed again and said, "As for the rewards for you, this old slave cannot make the decision, but you have made great contributions in saving the emperor today, and you will definitely be indispensable when His Majesty wakes up."

Ji Wuyan glanced at Zhang Dexian with interest. He took the initiative to mention the reward, which was also a hint: whether the mission of saving the emperor would be successful or not still depends on the result, and it is not possible now!
She smiled nonchalantly and handed the prescription and precautions she had prepared early in the morning directly to Zhang Dexian, "It's all here. Zhang Zongguan, take it to the imperial doctors for review. After the imperial doctors have verified it, you can give the medicine to Your Majesty..."

Zhang Dexian glanced at the prescription and matters in his hand. There was nothing too complicated or obscure in the content. He calmed down a little and his expression became more calm and friendly. "Then, I will arrange for someone to escort the girl out of the palace."

Ji Wuyan nodded and said nothing. Her face looked even paler than before, the kind of paleness that had lost its blood color, and she looked frail, as if a gust of wind could blow her away. Ning Xiuyuan walked beside her, looking down at her, feeling distressed, and turned around and smiled faintly, saying, "Thank you, Manager Zhang. The little girl has been too exhausted from acupuncture, so I will go back to rest first. If you have any other questions, Manager Zhang can go directly to the Ji family to find me. I have been living in the eastern suburbs these days."

Zhang Dexian's heart trembled, and then he smiled suddenly, "Yes, I understand. Miss Ji should go back and have a good rest. Lord Ning, Miss Ji, Master Chen, take care."

After saying that, he took two steps forward and opened the door. All the imperial doctors outside the door looked at him in unison, feeling worried, uneasy, and mixed emotions, but no one dared to ask the first question.

On the contrary, Zhang Dexian made a "please" gesture to several imperial doctors inside, and said with a smile, "My lords, Miss Ji has just detoxified His Majesty, but the follow-up matters still depend on you lords. Would you please come into the palace to discuss it?"

Is this...really a cure? The doctors looked at each other in bewilderment. Just these two young men? Can they really cure the poison that all the doctors are helpless against? Oh no, "poison" is just a term for the outside world. After all, witchcraft is too terrifying. But no matter whether it is poison or poison, the cure is the most important thing! Only in this way can their heads be safely put back on their necks!
The overjoyed imperial doctors bowed repeatedly to Ji Wuyan and Chen Yinuo, congratulating and thanking them, and lined up one after another, then walked briskly into the hall. Some of them were smart enough to bow to Ning Xiuyuan, wishing him and Ji Wuyan a happy marriage and a son soon... The scene was so joyful for a while, as if they were having a banquet.

However, after the imperial doctors left, Ji Wuyan was about to leave, but saw Li Yiwei, who was supposed to be confined to the mansion, standing behind the crowd and under the stairs with his hands behind his back, looking up and watching the scene quietly. It was unknown how long he had been there.

"I heard that my father was ill. Although I was confined to the mansion, I still got the Queen's decree, allowing me to enter the palace to visit my father." He said expressionlessly, "I didn't expect to catch Miss Ji saving my father. Miss Ji and Mr. Chen have saved our emperor many times. They are truly great benefactors of our Li royal family." Chen Yinuo looked at this and that, and always felt that Li Yiwei's words were very harsh. Then he looked at Ji Wuyan and Ning Xiuyuan, who were standing upright and obviously had no intention of paying their respects. In this case, if he was the only one paying his respects, the two standing there would appear to be particularly abrupt and particularly "treasonous". For a moment, he was in a dilemma as to whether to bend his legs or not...

In contrast to the two, Ji Wuyan, who was standing there, seemed particularly calm and composed, but also particularly... rebellious.

She stood with her hands behind her back and smiled calmly, "Your Majesty is the true dragon emperor. This is God's will. I dare not take credit for it... Your Majesty must be very pleased that Your Highness can come to visit you. Your Highness, please go in. I will take my leave." After saying that, she walked down the stairs.

She lowered her head and walked calmly. Next to her was Ning Xiuyuan, who was equally "rebellious" but handsome and suave. Next to him was Chen Yinuo, who was trembling with fear and trying hard not to look "different".

Li Yiwei stood there without moving, watching the little girl walk towards him, watching her nod and smile at him when they passed by, and suddenly called out, "Miss Ji."

Ji Wuyan stopped and said nothing.

From Li Yiwei's angle, he could just see the other person's gentle and graceful jawline, faintly visible among the playfully scattered hair.

This is an infinitely gentle girl - when she is silent. Li Yiwei retracted his gaze and fell on the door of the palace in front of him and the shiny bricks and stones. He squinted his eyes and asked, "Your Majesty...are you really well?"

Ji Wuyan tilted his head and smiled, speaking calmly, "Yes. This is a blessing for the country. God bless your majesty."

"God bless you?" Li Yiwei sneered, "God bless you indeed... It seems that the agreement between Miss Ji and this king is no longer valid... What a pity."

"Yes." Ji Wuyan's expression remained unchanged, and her voice still carried a hint of soft smile. She said, "My daughter...wish Your Highness that you will have a great future."

The country is in your hands? Regardless of whether the person who said it was sincere or not, it was a flattering statement. Li Yiwei pursed his lips and asked softly, "What about Jiangnan?"