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At noon, Rong Gan sat at the table and watched the imperial physician cut his meridians. His eyes were focused on the unconscious state of the bed, and he didn't notice the slight crease between the brows of the imperial physician.

The imperial physician reached around for the fresh eye. After a moment he turned around and took a silver needle and a small plate about the size of his palm out of the medicine box. He took some blood from the tip of his finger.

She turned to look at him and saw that he was frowning, but did not say anything. She stopped her curiosity and looked at the imperial physician who was sniffing the blood on the plate, then dipped his tongue in too much blood.

The imperial physician closed his eyes in thought. When he opened them, he asked Xiao Lan for directions regarding her symptoms and the prescription she had taken. Xiao Lan explained everything in detail while she brought the prescription over for him to see.

"Allow this old man to study a prescription," the imperial physician said. He didn't put down the prescription as he stood up and walked over to Rong Gan. He said in a low voice, "The young lady's illness is a bit complicated. Sixth Prince, please step aside and speak."

She turned to look at the imperial physician and saw that he was somewhat serious, so she turned to look at the bed. Seeing that the imperial physician had stood up, Xiao Lan went up to tidy up the bed and blocked his sight, allowing him to stand up and follow him out of the room. When he found a place with fewer people to stand, the imperial physician said, "I felt that Miss Yu's illness was strange, and only after testing her blood did I find out that she wasn't sick, but rather poisoned."

"What?" With a dangerous glint in his eye, Rong Gan looked at the flowers and plants around him. He raised his hand and subconsciously rubbed his fingers as he asked, "Do you know what poison it is?"

The imperial physician lowered his eyes to ignore his movements. "It seems like he's separated."

"Disperse?" Rong Qian narrowed his eyes and repeated. Naturally, he knew that dispersing people was extremely tyrannical. After consuming it, one's entire body would fester, and the pain would be unbearable until there was not a single piece of good meat left in one's body. A poisoned person, in the midst of his illness, could only watch helplessly as he went to see Hades.

He had never expected to be infected with this poison. He only knew that the Prime Minister's Residence was not simple, but he did not know that it was not. Who wanted this life to be limited?

Whoever moved would die.

The imperial physician, seeing that Rong Gan was silent, knew that he had made his own decision, so he silently retreated back to his room to prescribe medicine.

The cry of a bird was gentle as it stood with its hands clasped behind its back, looking at the scenery of the garden. A person entered the garden and saluted four to five steps away, "This official greets the Sixth Prince."

Those who had come were few in number, and none of them were looking at him. As they gazed into the distance, it went without saying that their eyes were filled with ill intent. When Yucheng heard that the imperial physician had come to visit, he couldn't help but come to the garden to visit as well. At least the Sixth Prince was present, so he couldn't ask him to pinch his head so much that he couldn't find anything to be unhappy about. Rong Gan turned around and stared at him for a moment, then raised his hand and said, "Rise."

"I heard that the Sixth Prince invited an imperial physician. What happened to my daughter?" He took a few steps forward, his eyes fixed on Yuichi, and seemed to be questioning him.

He said, "Sir, in such a large residence, you really have the ability to produce so many people."

As he spoke, his long eyes slightly narrowed and his body slightly bent forward. His expression was as deep as a well, dark and cold.

"This official does not dare."

"This prince has words to say." Rong Gan stood up and said, "You are the future consort of the Sixth Prince, so even if you are not, you still have to be highly favored by the government. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Your Highness," he said. "Your subordinate will feel sorry for you. Sixth Prince, please be at ease."

"This prince is a little worried. There is someone in the Prime Minister's house that wants to murder my daughter. If this news spreads, would the Prime Minister's reputation shock the entire Wu Country?" Rong Qian said lightly.

"Sixth Prince, this... This lowly official is not aware of this. This lowly official will discipline the estate and prevent any mishap from occurring to my daughter. " It was as if his heart had jumped out of his chest. He took half a step forward to explain, but when he saw Rong Gan's expression, he changed his mind and guaranteed, "This subject will be investigated thoroughly. Sixth Prince …"

Before he could finish, his words were cut off by Rong Qian's raised hand, "This prince will not care about the matters of your Prime Minister's Estate. This prince only hopes that the Prime Minister will take it seriously and not allow his name to be ruined."

"Yes, yes." He looked at Rong Gan with a hesitant expression and said, "Then this official will go and see my daughter."

As if he had received an amnesty, he greeted the imperial physician at the door before entering the room. The imperial physician came to bid him farewell and said, "Don't spread this matter."

The imperial physician agreed and hurried back to the palace.

It was already afternoon when she woke up. The clear bird outside the garden chirped sweetly. She whispered, "Xiaolan, water."

A bowl of water was served to her. Just as she was about to get up, a hand supported her back, allowing her to slowly sit up. She felt strange after receiving the water and raised her head to see Xiao Lan standing on the bed opposite her with an unnatural expression.

Who was the one supporting her? She turned her head to look, and her gaze met with the deep eyes, forgetting to drink the water in a daze for a moment. She turned her head to look, and her gaze collided with the deep eyes, and for a moment she forgot to drink the water in a daze.

As she spoke, she lifted the bowl to her lips and fed her water. Her mind was still muddled, and it was only after her thirst that she was able to reunite. She said, "I don't seem to be randomly eating."

"You know medicine, why don't you take a look for yourself?" He took the bowl and handed it to Xiao Lan. He didn't know what was going on, so he reached out his hand to check his pulse.

She suddenly wrinkled her brows and pressed a little harder on her pulse. What was going on? His body was so weak that it felt like his veins were in a mess. The poison was already deep in his body.

"Your medical skills are superb, and you're proficient in medicine, so why are you still poisoned?"

Yu Yu's eyebrows were knitted together, puzzled. Was it because Qi had fed her medicine so kindly yesterday that she could take the opportunity to put it in her mouth? Seeing her at a loss, Rong Gan sighed, then stretched out his hand to help her lie down. "The imperial physician has already prescribed the medicine, I'll have someone go get it."

Xiao Yu blocked his hand, flipped himself off the bed, and walked to the table to sit down, saying, "Give me the prescription, I'll take a look."

When Xiao Lan heard this, she took out the prescription and handed it to him. She looked at the prescription carefully, then sat to the side and watched her carefully, her black hair flowing down her shoulders like silk, attentively looking at the prescription without lifting her head. Xiao Lan understood, and consciously handed over the pen, and after adding the prescription the doctor had prescribed, she copied it, blew dry ink and handed it to Xiao Lan, then said, "Go get the prescription."

Xiao Lan walked out the door and there was a faint silence in the room. She didn't want to say anything, but she remembered her purpose in coming here, and when he saw that she didn't want to talk to him, he couldn't help but feel irritated, "It's better than nothing, you are this prince's woman, I don't care about Xiao Yun Chen or Mu Chen, whoever moves or dies, do you understand?"

The response he got was more than just a roll of his eyes.