Hearing her directly reject, Li Yuan became anxious, "Miss Ming Yin, please think it over carefully. In here, you have to serve others by bringing them tea, don't tell me that you are really willing?"

I have already made up my mind. As long as I can stay in the 'Envy Hall', I will not leave. I will not be able to make more tea here in the future, so I will find a beautiful place to settle down.

"Miss …"

"Master, the tea won't taste good when it's cold."

Ming Yin's expression changed as she subconsciously held onto her arm, her face slightly pale.

"As expected," Li Yuan said with a pained expression, "This matter has already passed. Tan Polang has been executed as well. The wound on Miss's arm has already healed, but the wound in her heart is still not healed?" Lord Li, just take me as a stubborn person, if not, I would be the place to taste the tea. Don't let a small matter like me affect your taste of the tea, moreover, I was originally a lowly person, and was almost … [My reputation is ruined, but I don't want to lose my dignity. My lord's identity is precious. Don't blame me …]

I've ruined your good name. "

Regardless of how Li Yuan tried to persuade her, she did not loosen up. Over the next few days, she was in good shape and began to entertain the customers. Her expression did not change at all, as if she did not take his words seriously at all.

Li Yuan had no choice but to put more effort into Ming Yin, but after not seeing her for just a day, his heart was extremely worried. He had no interest in doing anything, and as soon as he had time, Ming Yin's face would flash past his eyes, causing him to subconsciously come to the No Envy Pavilion.

He specially arranged for Manager Qin to spare Ming Yin for the next few days. He had her specifically entertain him alone, but Ming Yin couldn't. She could only accompany him day and night.

When Mu Yunyao heard Supervisor Qin talk about the progress over here, she couldn't help but smile a little. "It's about time. It seems like it's about time for Fourth Master to make a move."

At night, Mu Yunyao slept unstably. While she was still in a daze, she suddenly heard a sound from the window. She hurriedly got up and sat down. "Who is it?"

"Don't be afraid, it's me." In the darkness of the night, there was a sense of desolation in King Yue's voice.

Mu Yunyao heaved a sigh of relief and her eyes lit up. She quickly got up and lit the candle, "Master Four, did everything go smoothly?" Yue Yang walked in, his eyes filled with uncontrollable joy. "As we expected, when we bought the salt, there were no problems, and we were able to board the ship smoothly afterwards. However, on the surface of the river, there was a hidden boat that looked exactly like the salt carrying ship. It was just that the bags on the boat were filled with sand …

Non-salt, the salt merchants were prepared to use the sand filled boat to exchange the salt ship at night, but they were stopped by my men. The salt boat was intercepted, and all the salt on the boat has been placed in a safe place.

Mu Yunyao's heart jumped with joy, "This is great! Congratulations to Fourth Master on your success!" Furthermore, the salt merchants knew that this matter was not suitable for them to publicize, and so they did not send that many people. The officials who escorted the salt ship were bribed in advance, and when they were about to change the boat, they arrived at the shore in advance.

However, it is impossible for us to snatch the salt ship away so easily. "

"What about the ships with the silt?"

"It has already been chiseled."

Mu Yunyao's eyes moved, "The salt merchant knew that the salt ship had been robbed, so they continued to follow their original plans and dug up the boat. It seems that they aren't willing to expose this matter." If the imperial government knew that the salt ship had been taken away, it might even shake the entire imperial court, so they would definitely send a large number of people to investigate and exterminate the salt ship. If that was the case, who knew how many times more dangerous it would be.

She's a big help.

Yue Yang coughed lightly, and his face turned pale.

Mu Yunyao hurriedly looked over, "Is Fourth Master injured?"

"I've been hit by some people, suffered some internal injuries, and will be fine after a period of recuperation."

"Let me take a look." Mu Yunyao indicated for King Yue to extend his hand and used her fingertip to touch it. Suddenly, she was shocked in her heart, "Fourth Master, how come you're so heavily injured?" His pulse was in chaos. If it were a bit heavier, it would be hard to tell if he would be able to return on his feet.

"It's not that serious." A trace of unnaturalness flashed through King Yue, but Mu Yunyao was still thinking of a way to help him recuperate, so she didn't notice it.

I will see the results tomorrow, so you don't have to worry too much. I will write down the prescription to take care of my body. It just so happens that I have all the ingredients available.

Yue Yang nodded his head: "Alright, you rest early too. There is no rush for the medicine, just wait until tomorrow."

"Inner injuries cannot be taken lightly. Master Four should not treat this seriously. If I were to leave behind my roots, it might affect my future progress in martial arts."

"Mm, then I'll wait for you to deliver it." After King Yue finished, he stood up and left.

After Mu Yunyao finished writing the prescription, she called Jin Lan over and helped boil the medicine before sending two taels of silver over. She had naturally heard what King Fu had said before he had left. It was just that, in the middle of the night, she did not plan on getting involved with King Fu any further. Naturally, she would not personally deliver the medicine.

In the embroidery garden, Steward Qin was listening to Yue Wang's orders. When he heard Yu Heng say that the medicine was given, he was startled: "Prince, you're injured?" Just now, he saw that his master's expression was normal and her words were full of vigor. He didn't seem to be injured at all and he thought that she was fine.

When King Fu heard that it was a two tael bottle of medicine, the expression in his eyes darkened for a moment, allowing Yu Heng to bring the medicine in. He then placed it to the side.

Supervisor Qin promptly exhorted: "Your Highness, Lady Mu's medical skills are extremely high and the medicine she prescribed must be correct. You should drink it while it's still hot. If you are worried, I will call Zhang Chun over tomorrow and have him treat you again."

"Uncle Qin, don't worry, I'm fine."

"Are you alright?" Supervisor Qin still didn't believe it.

A look of awkwardness flashed past his eyes as he lightly clenched his fists and coughed: "I just used my Qi to change my pulse. It's nothing." Steward Qin was surprised for a moment, and then he suddenly blinked his eyes, trying his best to hold back the smile on his face, "Ah, Prince asked about Li Yuan's progress, and this servant is now telling you in detail. That Sir Li is now completely devoted to Ming Yin, and he even sent over several sets of precious accessories.

"Nearly ten thousand."

"Nearly ten thousand taels, a governor of two rivers. To be able to casually send such a large amount of silver to please a woman. Truly generous."

Supervisor Qin sighed. Not long ago, the prince had a headache because of several tens of thousands of silver taels. Now, a second rank official had casually thrown out so much silver taels.

"Yes." Yue Yang nodded his head, "Tomorrow, keep an eye on Li Yuan. Don't let anything go wrong." Yes, Your Highness, please rest early. En, he had suffered internal injuries … "If you don't rest, it will get worse." When he walked out of the door, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. He really didn't expect that when he and Elder Cheng were worried that the prince would be lonely for the rest of their lives, he already knew that pretending to be injured made the young lady's heart ache. Not bad, not bad at all!