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Everyone immediately quieted down. In an instant, the crowd turned silent. The young maid supported them as she jumped down from the carriage and walked towards the old woman.

When the big man neared, he subconsciously reached out his hand to stop him. He looked at him with an unwavering gaze, and the big man actually slowly put down his hand.

Yu Yu crouched down and asked with concern: "Where did my grandma fall?"

The old woman seemed to be in great pain. She pointed to her waist and said in a hoarse voice, "All her bones were broken."

The audience was filled with sympathy, and they started to discuss softly again.

She took up the woman's wrist after she had calmed down and started doing her old routine.

The pulse is very stable, there is no sign of being frightened at all, "Yu Yu muttered to himself," And the pulse rate is not uniform, the pulse rate is tight, which is the condition of the cold body's deficiency. From what I can tell, the grandma must have eaten something that she shouldn't have, because her stomach was in a bad mood and she happened to see my carriage again, which caused her to fall into a daze.

"Nonsense!" The big man looked very angry. Even his beard was trembling.

It wasn't very angry that a lie had been found out in public.

"It doesn't matter if I'm talking nonsense or not," Yu Yu glanced at the woman's thin clothes, "If it really was my carriage, then it would at least cause some swelling and bruises. Can your grandma lift up a small corner of her clothes for us to see? If there really is an injury, then I will not only pay for your medical expenses, but you can also compensate me as much as you want."

The woman did not answer. She withdrew her hand from her palm and tightly clutched her waist. She lay on the ground, moaning in pain.

"Where is the justice of the world under broad daylight?" The big man stared at her, his eyes fierce as if he wanted to tear her to shreds.

"Let me do it." An old man staggered out from the crowd carrying a backpack. His hair and beard were already gray, and only his eyes were still bright and clear.

"Doctor Sun!" Someone from the crowd cried out in alarm.

"This old man has been practicing his medicine for thirty years, and I've seen all kinds of difficult illnesses and pretentious people. You can tell if they are real or fake just by looking at their meridians." Yu Yu stood up and took two steps back, giving the old man a space.

The crowd went silent, as if they were filled with curiosity towards this sudden turn of events. A few of them even raised their hands, ready to watch a good show.

The woman lying on the ground looked at the old man and refused to extend her hand. She then raised her head and looked at the man with a helpless expression.

The old man closed his eyes and concentrated on his pulse. After a long time, there was no response, and the crowd began to chatter again.

After a long while, the elder stood up, "What little miss said is true, the pulse really does not have the same Qi and blood as before."

Since that was the case, the two of them were partners. The crowd sighed as the old woman slowly stood up and patted the dust off her clothes. She walked out of the crowd as if nothing had happened while the big man followed closely behind her.

He glanced at them briefly, and when he looked back, the old man was gone.

"Young lady, you are truly wise at such a young age." A scholar in the crowd stroked his beard as he praised.

Yu Yu smiled and did not speak.

In a teahouse not too far away, Xiao Yun Chen sipped a cup of tea and looked at the people on the opposite side of the road with interest.

"Interesting." The corner of Xiao Yun Chen's mouth curved into a devilish smile. The people following him looked at the fresh flowers in the distance, then looked at their young master, and quickly said, "Young master, this is the daughter of the Prime Minister. I heard that her body is too weak and she was sent to the Spirit Hidden Temple for cultivation?"

"Weak?" Xiao Yun Chen raised his brows. "You came to see just how weak she is?"

"This …" The follower was speechless.

"Think of a way to run to the temple, there must be some unspeakable secret." Young Master Xiao stood in front of the window and thought about it. When he saw Yu Di get on the carriage, he closed the fan with a "Pa" sound. Let's go watch the show as well. "

The abbot of the abbot had already received the news from the Prime Minister's residence in advance. After the news, the abbot chatted with her for a while and then left with a small monk to lead the group to a room that had long been prepared for them.

Yu Yu walked and walked wondering if she had thought too much about it. She had been on guard the whole way, but Zhao Guozhi's people hadn't moved at all.

Although he thought this way, he still did not want to let his guard down.

The architecture of the temple was majestic and exquisite, and the portico and pavilions could not help but look around. Suddenly, at a bend in the road, they found very little: a dark figure was following them stealthily.

She had actually seen this figure a long time ago, but she had not paid attention to it. She had not expected that person to follow her all the way here.

"Benefactor, we've arrived." The young monk clasped his hands together and stopped outside a room.

"Please lead the way." Yu Yu closed his palms to return the greeting, then looked at the small monk's back as he left. He then turned to the maidservants behind him and said, "You guys take care of this first. Wait for me to come back first."

She continued down the veranda, knowing that the dark figure was still not far behind her.

He circled a few times, and the more he walked, the more biased he became. As he passed by a junction, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps not far behind him. As he passed, his hand unconsciously gripped the chain around his waist. After a moment of thought, he put it back down and pulled out a silver hairpin from his hair bun.

When the sound of footsteps reached him, he calmly walked out from behind the wall and blocked the black-clothed man's path.

"Sir, have you followed me the entire way? What plans do you have for this little girl?" She raised her head and looked him in the eye, but there was no emotion in her voice.

Perhaps the man in black felt that it was unexpected that he would be discovered so quickly.

Without waiting for him to move, he swung his hand. With a "sou" sound, the hairpin pierced into the black clothed man's knee. The black clothed man's mouth let out a long cry and he fell to his knees.

Faintly moving his wrist, he looked at the person on the ground coldly: "Speak, who directed you here."

The black clothed man gritted his teeth and did not make a sound. He coldly laughed, and calmly took out the poisoned silver needle from his sleeve, leaned over the black clothed man and breathed out: "I advise you to speak honestly."

The eyes of the man in black flickered, but he was still holding on.

Not wanting to waste any more time, he held the needle and prepared to stab down at the neck. When the tip of the needle was just a hair away from the man in black, he suddenly panicked: "I said …" "I say …"

"Yes …" The black-clothed person slowly spoke. Just as she was about to say who it was, there was the sound of footsteps from behind her. She suddenly turned her head, but there was no one behind her.

He was shocked and stared blankly where he was, unable to recover from his shock.