After being expelled from the palace, she returned with her cub and amazed the whole city

When Jiang Shuyue saw Aunt Su coming over, the joy on her face faded.

"Auntie, don't worry, I will take care of Su Jin and Su Nan's repairs."

"Yue'er, I'm not worried about Shu Xiu, I'm worried about you being tired."

Without the help of Su Jin and Su Nan in the medical clinic, no one would do the job of grinding the medicine. This was what Aunt Su was most worried about.

Aunt Su thought that the medical clinic had a lot of income these days, so she took Jiang Shuyue's hand and said, "Yue'er, the girl's hands are her second face. You'd better hire a medicine boy for the job of grinding medicine!"

"Auntie is right. I will put up a notice tomorrow and hire a doctor and two medicine boys."

Lin Miaoshou was leaving in a few days. He said it was inconvenient to take Shui Sheng with him, so he asked Shui Sheng to follow Nangong Zeyue back to Blackpool Valley first.

After a while, Jiang Shuyue met Nangong Zeyue on her way to the medical clinic.

Nangong Zeyue was wearing a lake blue dress today, with a tall and straight figure facing the wind, and a smile on her face like a spring breeze.

He stood by the street, standing out from the crowd.

Seeing Jiang Shuyue approaching wearing a veil, the breeze lifted a corner of the veil, revealing her delicate jawline.

He waved and shouted: "Miss Jiang, what a coincidence, I met you just after I came out."

Jiang Shuyue glared at him: "I walk this section of the road eight hundred times every day, and I met you as soon as I came out of the alley. Isn't it a coincidence?"

"Hey! Miss Jiang is so funny."

"When will you return to Black Pool Valley?" Jiang Shuyue didn't mince words. After asking about the time, she prepared some clothes and books for Shuisheng.

"Uncle Master asked me to move into the guest room in the front yard for a while. I'm here to ask your opinion. Is it suitable for me to move there?" Nangong Zeyue looked at Jiang Shuyue with inquiring eyes.

"That's Uncle Lin's yard. He invited you to live in it because he wants you to get closer to Shui Sheng. Just move there. There's no need to ask me about this."

On the day Nangong Zeyue found Lin Miaoshou, Lin Miaoshou also confessed to everyone that the yard belonged to his family.

He didn't elaborate on where his family had gone.

From Nangong Zeyue's few words, we learned that Lin Miaoshou suffered a disaster, and the person who did it was the Queen's maternal family.

"Okay, I listen to Miss Jiang, I will move there tomorrow."

Nangong Zeyue was happy in her heart, but her face was as calm as water, with only those fox eyes shining with a cunning light.

The two of them stood side by side and soon arrived at the medical center while talking.

I saw two men in well-dressed suits in the medical clinic, with swords slung around their waists.

Nangong Zeyue held Jiang Shuyue's arm behind her back and looked at the two of them warily: "Are you..."

Xiang Song cupped his hands and clasped his fists: "Don't be nervous, we are here to deliver the banner and silver reward on the orders of the Crown Prince."

Jiang Shuyue looked confused: "The prince of the palace has never interacted with me, so why does he reward me?"

Although Jiang Shuyue is obsessed with money, a gentleman loves money and acquires it in a wise way, especially for those powerful people who suddenly appear, and they are afraid of burning their hands when holding money.

"The girl saved so many people at Linjiang Academy, so she deserves a reward." Xiang Song explained.

When Nangong Zeyue saw that he was not a bad person, he let go of Jiang Shuyue's hand.

Xiang Song raised his eyes and took a quick look at the mysterious female doctor.

The vermilion beauty mark is embedded in the middle of the eyebrows, the eyebrows are picturesque, and the clear eyes are like mountain streams.

Xiang Song secretly praised her, she was such a beautiful woman from Guanyin, especially that beauty mark, which looked a bit familiar.

Jiang Shuyue now exuded an aura that was not found in women in the boudoir, and neither Xiang Song nor Xiang Song thought about it at all.

Xiang Yang handed the banner to Su Jin, quickly glanced at Jiang Shuyue, and then turned his attention to the densely hung banners on the wall.

Xiang Song took out the banknote from his arms and presented it with both hands: "The prince represents the wishes of the Yannan Palace, and I hope the girl will accept it."

When Jiang Shuyue looked at the banknotes with a face value of one hundred taels, she could tell at a glance that they were five hundred taels.

She took it with both hands without being humble or condescending: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

She wouldn't say much if she was polite. In her profession, it was really difficult to say that the prince was sick, so she could just give such polite words.

"The villain is here today as ordered. There is another matter that I have to ask the girl and the villain to go to the palace."

"Is your prince sick?" Jiang Shuyue blurted out.

Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free lunch.

"Young lady has misunderstood. He is not the crown prince, but the eldest young master of the palace."

Jiang Shuyue glanced at the patients waiting to be seen in the medical clinic. There were fewer people than in the morning.

She said to Xiang Song, "No problem, you guys wait outside, I'll be out right away."

"I'll go with you." Nangong Zeyue said firmly and could not refuse.

"Sister, let me go with you!" Su Jin put down what he was doing and walked out of the counter.

"No need, King Yan Nan is a man who cares about the world. The palace is naturally not a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. It's enough to have Young Master Nangong go with him."

Su Huairen also felt that what Jiang Shuyue said was reasonable, and he added: "Go early and come back early."

"Uncle, tell my aunt that you don't have to wait for me to eat. I don't know the severity of the illness of the young master of the palace. I may come back a little later." Jiang Shuyue picked up the medicine box and walked out.

"I'll get it." Nangong Zeyue took the medical kit and put it on her shoulder.

Xiang Song and Xiang Yang came on horseback. While Jiang Shuyue was talking, Xiang Song hired a carriage on the street.

Seeing the two of them getting on the carriage one after another, Xiang Yang murmured to Xiang Song: "The female doctor and his wife have such a good relationship, they have to follow them for a while."

Xiang Song rolled his eyes at him: "Don't stand and talk without hurting your back. If you have a wife who has excellent medical skills and looks better than a fairy, you will be more nervous than him."

"If I have such a beautiful wife, no, if I see such a beautiful girl, I will give it to the master first."

Xiang Song rolled his eyes at him, patted the horse's back and led the way in front of the carriage. He was tired and didn't want to talk to a fool.

What kind of person is the master? Does he need this fool to give up his wife?

Xiang Yang looked at Xiang Song's back and scratched the back of his head in confusion: "Did I say it wrong again? If there is a good thing, of course it will be given to the master first. Is there anything wrong with this?"

In the carriage.

Nangong Zeyue put the medicine box on his knees and looked at Jiang Shuyue sitting opposite him and said: "I have also heard rumors about the eldest young master of the palace. There are notices posted in the palace from time to time, but no doctor in Laiyang City dares to uncover the notice."

"You mean his disease may be very difficult?" Jiang Shuyue didn't care.

"Take away the word "maybe". The palace can't find a doctor even if it pays a lot of money. Can it be an ordinary disease?"

Speaking of a large reward, Jiang Shuyue's eyebrows were bent with smiles.

The income has been quite good these days. The silver rewarded by the prince today is enough for her to open another shop.

If she can cure the illness of the eldest young master of the palace, the silver reward will be enough for her to do many things.

Seeing Jiang Shuyue's calm expression, Nangong Zeyue asked: "Are you sure?"

"Ninety percent sure, posting notices is not a matter of one or two days. It should be a chronic disease that will not kill people. We have to see the patient to make a conclusion."

Before Jiang Shuyue finished speaking, the carriage shook, and Nangong Zeyue hurriedly reached out to help her.

"The girl is here." Xiang Song shouted outside.

At this time, a burst of rapid horse hoof sounds sounded.

Jiang Shuyue lifted the curtain and walked down.

Looking up and following the sound of horse hooves, she saw the backs of several men riding away on horses. The man in the lead had black hair tied up high, and a black cloak fluttered behind him, looking majestic.