After entering the wrong bridal chamber, I went to farm with the powerful minister

Chapter 563 Don’t touch me
The Yan brothers are on high alert.

They were afraid that Fu Ciyi would suddenly die and the emperor would hold their sister accountable.

Yan Funing was calm and asked directly: "Master Fu, what's the emergency?"

"Don't worry, Miss Yan Er. Master Fu will be taken care of by the imperial physician in turn tonight. The emperor asked this old slave to ask, when will Master Fu wake up?"

"A conservative estimate of two days, the fastest would be tomorrow night."

"Then please invite Miss Yan to enter the palace tomorrow night and watch Master Fu wake up." After a slight pause, the chamberlain added, "This is the emperor's wish."

Yan Funing smiled lightly: "Okay."

The doctor is kind-hearted and hangs the pot to help the world.

Since she was treating someone, she should be held responsible to the end.

The chamberlain watched them leave.

In the alley far outside the palace gate, Yan Honghou saw his younger brothers and sisters coming out. He waved away the men and horses hiding in the dark, and then ordered the coachman to greet them.

When the distance got closer, Yan Honghou's eyes narrowed when he saw his second brother holding his arm with gauze wrapped around it.

"Brother, I'm fine." Yan Xinghe said.

"Let's talk about it when we get home." Yan Honghou asked his younger brother and sister to get in the car.

It was already midnight when the four brothers and sisters returned home.

Yan Huan, Hong Qingyi, and Zeng Kerou were waiting anxiously in the living room. Seeing that they finally returned, they took a breath one after another.

"What's going on?"

As soon as Yan Yufu saw his second son, he immediately asked about the assassination.

Yan Xinghe said: "We camped in the mountains last night and rested until midnight when we encountered an assassin. I was in the same camp as Fu Ciyi and was close to the emperor's dragon tent. I went to rescue him immediately."

Yan Bojian asked: "Are you and Fu Ciyi the only ones injured?"

Yan Xinghe replied: "There are too many killers, and they are very skilled. More than half of the imperial guards who followed were killed and wounded, and two of the accompanying ministers were also killed. The ministers nearby were also injured and were sent home early. Only Fu Ciyi and I He was taken into the palace because the emperor was well and Fu Ciyi and I were protecting him."

Using him to blackmail his sister to rescue Fu Ciyi was something he had never expected.

"What do the imperial guards do for food?" Yan Honghou became angry.

Yan Xinghe answered again: "The area around the camp is where the imperial guards rest. They patrol at different times. When the killers attack, they resist them on the outside. But unexpectedly, more killers arrive at the Dragon Tent."

Yan Xuan frowned: "Do you know the killer's background?"

"The Eagle in the Sky, the Goshawk Organization, the killers' corpses all have the Goshawk logo on their scalps. In the earlier case of the Hanlin Academy attic, the corpses inside were Goshawk's people."

Yan Xuan asked again: "Is there anyone left alive?"

Yan Xinghe shook his head: "A few people escaped, and the remaining killers were either dead or captured. The captured killer moved his jaw. Everyone thought they were going to bite their tongues to commit suicide, so they removed their jaws. But they didn't expect that instead of biting their tongues, they bit Break the poison bag hidden in your mouth."

Before removing their jaws, the poison sacs in their mouths had been bitten open, and it was too late after all.

Hong Qingyi felt very distressed when she saw that her second son's arm was wrapped in gauze, so she told Yan Xuan, "It's good that the children are back. It's already midnight. Let them rest. If you have anything to say, ask tomorrow."

"Okay, let's all go have a rest." Yan Xuan waved.
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Early the next morning, the old prince rarely went to fight geese and walk his dogs. Yan Xinghe and his son went to Dongyuan to inquire about the assassination and treatment.

After understanding the matter, the old Duke left his son in the study and asked his second grandson to go back and rest.

"My arm is injured, so I have to stay at home these days."

"Yes, Grandpa, the Hanlin Academy sent a message early in the morning, allowing me to take a leave of absence to recuperate for a few days."

After saying that, Yan Xinghe left his grandfather's study.

I met Yan Yaner on the road.

"Second brother, I heard that you were injured. Is it serious?" When she asked, she touched Yan Xinghe's arm.

Yan Xinghe avoided it calmly and said quietly: "Don't touch me."

This was the wound she helped him treat.

He didn't even dare to touch it when taking a bath at night.

It's not that he's afraid that the wound will not recover if it comes into contact with water, but he's afraid that the slow recovery of the wound will affect the reputation of her medical skills. "Okay, I won't touch you if you don't touch me."

Yan Yaner quickly raised her hand to indicate that she didn't touch it.

The second brother likes cleanliness and never likes to be touched by others, except her.

Unexpectedly, she is now like everyone else.

She immediately felt aggrieved and pretended to sob: "Second brother is injured, Yan'er feels distressed."

"Don't feel bad."

Seeing her look aggrieved, he would always comfort her a little in the past, but now he felt inexplicably disgusted and walked away immediately.

When Yan Xinghe returned to Nanyuan, Yan Funing had just woken up and was having breakfast in the dining room.

Seeing him coming, she didn't say hello, but took out a small beige round porcelain box and pushed it.

"For me?"

Yan Xinghe picked it up and looked at it. The small porcelain box was exquisitely made. As soon as he opened it, he smelled a strong medicinal fragrance.

Yan Bojian helped pass on the message: "It's for you. The ointment inside is made by my sister herself to promote skin healing."

Yan Funing took out another prescription.

Caiyu transferred the prescription to Yan Xinghe: "The lady said that this prescription has anti-inflammatory and pain relief effects, and can also promote wound recovery. If combined with the ointment, it can be applied externally or internally, and the effect will be better."

Yan Xinghe took his seat and said thanks: "Thank you very much!"

Yan Fu was concentrating on eating her breakfast and did not answer the conversation.
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At night, the chamberlain came to Yan Guogong's mansion to pick up Yan Funing.

Yan Funing carried the medical kit by herself, and said with Yan Bojian and Caiyu who wanted to follow, "You can just pick me up when the time comes."

In case Fu Ciyi can't wake up, the emperor can only blame her if he wants to anger anyone.

Yan Bojian knew what she meant and nodded.

Yan Xuan and his wife also understood what their daughter meant, so they didn't say much and only told them to pay attention to safety on the road.

The chamberlain smiled and said: "Don't worry, my lord and madam, the emperor ordered me to pick you up and it will be safe."

Yan Xuan slandered that safety was a waste, and the emperor was assassinated during his trip.

After entering the palace and walking to the side hall, the night was already dark.

Outside the guest room, a young eunuch was making concoction.

In the guest room, Fu Ciyi was sleeping peacefully. Although the color of his lips was light, it was much better than last night.

The imperial doctor on duty at the bedside saw Yan Funing arriving and quickly stood up: "Miss Yan Er, Mr. Fu has a look of pain on his face today, but he hasn't woken up yet."

Yan Funing put down the medicine box: "The anesthetic wore off at midnight yesterday, and today the pain is naturally unbearable."

The imperial doctor said: "We both think so, so we added analgesics to the prescription."

"Thank you." Yan Funing said and went to check Fu Ciyi's pulse.

The pulse is much more stable.

The imperial doctor added: "We have not eaten yet, and I would like to ask Miss Yan to stay on duty for a while so that we can go and have our meal. Can you?"

"Okay, hard work." Yan Funing nodded.

Not long after the two doctors on duty left, a sharp shout suddenly came from the next door: "Butterbugs, they are all trashcans."

The voice sounded like that of an emperor. I heard him cursing last night.

Curiosity aroused, and there was no one else in the room at this moment, Yan Funing tiptoed to the wall and listened closely.

However, it was so far away that she couldn't hear it clearly.

All I heard was "Prince, you..."

Yan Funing plucked her ears, wanting to listen more carefully.

At this moment, a familiar voice came: "Even if you hear it, just pretend not to hear it."