Chapter 175 Finding the Wonderful Hand Hall

Xing Ying nodded: "That's right, last time Liang Wang also used Xia Yuanqiu to lure the prince into the game, although the prince is fine, but we are subordinates, we must not let the prince take risks again and again."

Uncle Xing nodded, with a smile on his face, and patted Xing Ying's shoulder: "Yes, it's really rare for you to have such an idea, but Uncle San wants to tell you something. He fell from a horse in the mansion and was seriously injured for several days, I'm afraid he didn't have the time to design and frame our lord."

Xing Ying's eyes flashed, and she said excitedly: "So, it is possible that Doctor Yuanqin and Xia Yuanqiu are the same person?"

Xing Bo was happy: "I think so, let's go in together, don't get entangled anymore."

The two pushed the door open, and Zhu Yan, who was drawing in front of the book case, didn't lift his head, and said half-jokingly: "You two have been muttering outside for a long time, who are you talking bad about?"

Xing Ying chuckled dryly, but before she could speak, Uncle Xing took the lead.

"Go back to the prince, Xing Ying has something important to report, and his subordinates also have something to report, why don't you let the subordinates speak first."

Oh, it's strange, these uncles and nephews are respectful to the guests, and they are still grabbing the conversation today?

Uncle Xing didn't wait for the prince to reply, and said directly: "My lord, a letter came from Prince Liang's mansion, saying that the prince of Liang fell off a horse half a month ago and was seriously injured, and he didn't recover after lying down for half a month. Pass."

Zhu Yan just raised his eyebrows lightly, without any surprise or anger. The brotherhood between him and Zhu Sheng had disappeared as early as when Zhu Sheng pushed him into the lotus pond in the inner palace when he was six years old. He didn't care about Zhu Sheng's life or death.

Seeing that Uncle Xing had finished speaking, Xing Ying took a step forward and said in a loud voice: "My lord, my subordinates have received news that a new medical clinic has opened in the capital recently, named Miaoshoutang, and the doctor who sits in the hall is named Yuan and named Qin. A girl who is 12 years old is accompanied by an eleven or twelve-year-old boy."

The pen in Zhu Yan's hand, which was drawing the girl's neckline, stopped, and suddenly raised his head to look at Xing Ying, and asked anxiously, "Have you checked it?"

Xing Ying shook her head: "Never before, my subordinates suspected the source of this news before, but now they know that King Liang is seriously ill in bed, so they dispelled their doubts and reported."

Zhu Yan frowned slightly, feeling displeased.

Seeing this, Uncle Xing hurriedly said: "My lord, Xing Ying is also thinking about my lord. Although King Liang didn't have the time to set up a trap, the people on the first floor of the sky are still alive. They hate the lord to the bone. It can't be true or false. For the sake of the prince's safety, Xing Ying also acted helplessly."

Zhu Yan put down the fine pen in his hand, and strode out of the study without saying a word. Xing Ying was very annoyed, and scolded herself why she didn't investigate this matter when she doubted it.

Ninghe Lane is still as usual, lively and harmonious. With the opening of Miaoshoutang, the reputation of genius doctor Yuan Qin has spread out of Ninghe Lane, attracting many people who live outside. These people did not know the existence of Ninghe Lane before. Now that I'm here in person, seeing so many shops with affordable prices, it's inevitable that I'll have to spend some money.

It can be said that the existence of Miaoshoutang indirectly drives the business of the entire Ninghe Lane.

But in the past two days, Yuan Qin, the doctor of Miaoshoutang, has not been out for two consecutive days. Only her younger brother Yuan Chen is guarding in the medical hall, grabbing some medicines for those who need them.

"Yuan Chen, hasn't your sister come back yet?" Chen Fugui came to the clinic with a bowl of freshly boiled egg noodles, and put the bowl in front of the listless Yuan Hao.

Yuan Hao said hello to Chen Fugui, and then sighed: "I haven't returned yet, yesterday someone from the palace came to say that my sister will live in the palace for a while, and it's hard to say when she will come back."