Chapter 181: The Dowager Princess, Thank You to Your Ancesto
grave."Because of her carelessness, she almost killed herself.More than half of the guards at the General's Mansion were killed or wounded. A doctor was treating Han Qing's wounds."Your Majesty, Gene...[]
Yu Ruoshān pushed the wheelchair to Yun An'an's presence, introducing his son.
"Your Highness, this is my son, Ziyang."
"Ziyang, this is Princess Yi. She's here to treat your leg. You'll be able to walk like a normal person soon."
Yu Ruo Shan has one hundred and twenty percent confidence in Yun An An's medical skills.
Yuan Si, the son of Sun Lang, had a firm belief that his own son could also rise again.
"Father, life and death are predetermined by fate. A son can only see what is meant to be seen."
Compared to Ruoshan's excitement, Yuzhiyang appeared very calm, even with a hint of self-deprecating irony in his eyes.
Over the past few years, he has seen too many doctors and heard too many such words. He is already numb to it.
"What are you saying With Princess Yi's personal intervention, you'll surely recover."
"Your Highness, please don't mind him. He wasn't always like this. He only became quiet after he was injured."
Yu Ruoshan hurriedly explained, hoping Yun An'an wouldn't mind her son's world-weariness.
"Unhindered, this princess understands."
Without experiencing others' hardships, one cannot advise them to be kind.
Yun An'an didn't pay attention to Yu Ziyang's gaze. She walked forward, squatted in front of him, and held his muscles, which were as stiff as iron, in her hands.
"My Lady, how are you My son..."
Shhh, be quiet.
"Your Highness, Princess Yi, don't waste your effort. I know what's wrong with my leg."
"Shh, be quiet."
With a slight frown, Yun Anan changed her posture with both hands, kneading the acupoints on Yu Ziyang's leg, but there were still no signs of any conditioned reflex.
...He wasn't injured in any major arteries, and his muscles haven't atrophied. It seems that Ruoshan has taken good care of her son these past few years.
For a full quarter of an hour, father and son, Yu Zuo Shan and Yu Zi Yang, kneaded and pounded Yun An.
"Okay!"
He stood up and took the handkerchief that Yu Zishan handed him. Yun An wiped his hands.
"Prince Yi's Mansion, how is your son"
"How should I put it."
With a smacking of her lips, Yun An'an gave Yu Ziyang a regretful glance.
"As for the young master, his legs are close to being crippled and the poison has gone too deep into his bones. If he had come to this princess for treatment a while ago, there might have been hope."
Yun'an an's words plunged Yuoshan's heart to the bottom of a well. He clenched his fists and slammed them against the door panel, blood trickling down his joints and onto the floor.
Yu Ziyang was also smiling, as if he had already gotten used to this outcome. But there was still a sense of sadness in his heart.
Perhaps, no, it should!
This must be his fate.
"
That startled me.
"
She was sipping water when a sound of Yu Ruoshan's fists smashing against the door startled Yun An'an.
"What's with that expression of having lost several fathers This princess hasn't said I can't cure it."
"Huh"
Yu Ruoshan, with hands red from blood, was stunned.
"Your Highness, wasn't it you who said earlier that there might still be hope if I had sought your treatment sooner"
Isn't this sentence pronouncing his son incurable
“Yeah, I mean if you had found me sooner there was more hope, but it's not a big deal if you didn't. You just have to take some medicine for a few more days.”
"...."
"...."
Yuo Shan and Yuo Ziyang stared intently at Yun An'an, their expressions indescribable in a thousand words. They were filled with helplessness.
"If you look at it this way, what am I doing Am I not even letting people have some water"
They were the ones who didn't heed the advice, sentencing themselves to death. She never said anything like that.
"Your Majesty, please, please finish your sentences in one breath next time. This old man would be grateful to your eight generations of ancestors."
Yu Ziyang's legs were poisoned. After removing the toxins, he could recover with some rehabilitation training.
Detoxification is easy, but recovery is difficult. Having been in a wheelchair for so long, wanting to recover body coordination isn't something that can be achieved in a day or two.
It requires steadfast patience, and taboos.
"Take this medicine according to the prescription first. In two days, I'll be free to come and give you acupuncture. You must drink plenty of water these days, just keep drinking until you can't anymore."
"Alright, these old bones will take good care of them. Please wait a moment, Your Highness Princess Yi!"
As Ruoshān called out to the departing Yun'an, she turned back into the room and rummaged through things for a while before returning to her, holding a wooden magic cube in her hand.
"Here you go, Your Highness the Princess. "
"Rubik's Cube"
Twirling a wooden magic cube, each of its six faces etched with a jumble of markings, it seemed to be quite old.
What is a Rubik's Cube
If Yuo Shan didn't know that the magic cube Yun Anan was talking about was the Xiwu Divine Screen.
"What's this thing called if it's not a Rubik's Cube"
"The Divine Sieve of the Western Regions."
This was acquired by him from an elderly man who was on his deathbed. The old man wished for a good final meal before he passed away, so he sold the Xiwu divine sieve to him.
Given his years of experience in the black market, he could tell that there was more to this Western Regions divine sieve than met the eye.
"This old man isn't clever enough to figure it out, so I'll present this to Princess Yi as a little trinket."
"Well then, I'll take it."
He gently shook the Western Regions divine sieve, and inside, at its central axis, there was something hidden.
Yun An'an received the Western Regions Divine Sieve and once again instructed on the taboos of medication use in recent days. She got up and left the black market.
The carriage rattled away from the black market, returning to Prince Yi's Mansion.
On the road, Yun An'an kept turning the Western Regions Divine Sieve.
"Your Highness, how is this thing put together It's a complete mess!"
"That's tough!"
At least the Rubik's Cube has colors and a reference. The wooden cube in my hand has nothing but messy shapes, unless I have the original picture in hand, otherwise, it would be impossible to know when or how to turn it.
Otherwise...
A hint of a sinister smile appeared in her eyes, Yun An'an stared at the Xiwu divine sieve and laughed out loud.
Click!
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With a crisp sound, the Western Regions God Sieve was shattered into pieces by a woman's bare hands.
In a pile of scattered wood scraps, Yun'an found a plum blossom-shaped copper ring hidden inside the central axis.
"What is this"
With a furrowed brow, Yun An'an studied the plum blossom-shaped copper ring with puzzlement.
Since I traveled to this era, anything unreasonable has its value. This plum blossom copper ring must be so.
But she doesn't know the intricacies of it yet.
Let's hold onto it, just in case we might need it later.
"Your Majesty the Queen... You just so easily shattered the Divine Sieve of the Western Regions"
Or are you going to keep it around as firewood
"No, my humble intention was..."
Ah!
Qingfeng let out a sigh and stopped himself from finishing his sentence.
It seems the Queen truly doesn't know the preciousness of the Western Regions Divine Screening.
"As I pass by the vegetable market, I'll stop and buy some meat filling for making buns tonight."
Alright!
As soon as he heard they were having baozi, Qingfeng's eyes widened instantly, like copper bells. His hand wielding the whip became even more vigorous.
"Drive~~~"
The carriage gradually disappeared in the distance.
At this moment, a figure slowly walked out from the corner of the street.
Under the black hat, Li Ruolan raised her eyes, and the tenderness in her eyes was instantly replaced by a venomous smile.
"Yun An'an, I want to see if you can still smile tomorrow."drinking peach blossom wine. Let us use it to express our gratitude to Your Highness."Whether it was a favor or not doesn't matter, she didn't do anything anyway.But the generous gift Zhang Yuan spoke...