Chapter 20

"A member of the Ninth Prince?" What they didn't expect was that Yun Qianhuang only frowned slightly, and her reaction was very cold. She stepped into the courtyard door and replied casually: "Got it, let's go down."

Beside the stone table in the courtyard, a man dressed as a palace guard, a tall man, holding a saber in his left hand, and a red lacquer box in his right hand, stood beside the stone bench with his head held high, with an arrogant expression that seemed to dislike even the stool sit down.

Hearing the sound, the guard turned his head to look at the woman who was walking towards him, lost his mind for a while, and then recognized the person, but didn't think about it, and immediately said angrily: "Miss Yun really made my subordinates wait."

Yun Qianhuang walked to the stone table without looking sideways, flicked her sleeves, then sat down calmly, holding a teapot in her hand, and poured a cup of tea.

After taking a sip of tea, she said calmly: "Li Weiwei is really noble, can't you wait for me?"

Even if Yun Qianhuang was sitting, her petite figure, her imposing aura and her cold tone were unreasonably superior to others.

With an understatement, the guard's expression twisted for a while.

That's right, he is just a servant of the guards. Although the woman in front of him is useless, she is the treasure in the hands of Mr. Yun, the daughter of the Yun family.

"What's wrong with Miss Yun?" The guard was annoyed, but he had no choice but to suppress his anger, gritted his teeth and said, "Miss Yun was frightened in the paddock, and under the order of His Royal Highness, I want to hand over this Concentrating Grass to the Miss hand."

Although what he said was a word of humility, in his words, he was very disdainful.

The guard raised his head subconsciously. I really don't know what's wrong with His Highness. He actually asked him to deliver medicine to this idiot. What a precious medicinal herb is, to use it on this waste. It's a waste of money!

"Miss Yun, please look, this is the Concentration Grass that can only be found in the royal family. It is very effective in calming the mind and cultivating the body and mind." The guard looked very proud, as if this thing belonged to his family.

There was a crisp sound, and as the hidden button of the box was opened, a cool smell permeated the air, refreshing.

"Concentration Grass..." Yun Qianhuang lowered her eyes and glanced at the contents in the lacquer box.

Palm-length, ice-blue stem veins, placed on a layer of loose crushed ice, a cold air mixed with a refreshing fragrance diffuses along the edge of the lacquer box, just smelling it makes people feel refreshed , not to mention its efficacy.

"I don't know if Miss Yun is satisfied with this concentration grass?"

He laughed in his heart, let alone such a real treasure as the Concentration Grass, even if His Highness gave away a piece of weed, Yun Qianhuang would probably treat it as a treasure offering!

Yun Qianhuang's eyes shone slightly, and her red lips curled up in a sarcasm, "Ninth Prince, I'm really bothering you."

Would the Ninth Prince be so kind as to give her medicine?She has been back for so many days, but there is no movement, but today, when old master Yun came back, he immediately delivered medicine to her.

Hearing the words, the guard saw Yun Qianhuang was a little dazed.

As expected, he was not wrong, this Yun Qianhuang was probably secretly having fun.

So, the guard showed a disdainful smile, put the box in his hand heavily on the stone table, put his hands together, and said: "The Concentration Grass has been delivered, and the subordinate can go back and report. In addition , I hope Miss Yun recovers soon."

"Come here!" Yun Qianhuang raised her willow eyebrows, her eyes rolled, and a deep smile appeared on her delicate face.

(End of this chapter)

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