In her daze, Yuping had already run far away. Feng Yinwan wanted to chase after her but was quickly stopped by Ye Tingyun.
"Hey, hey, hey, where are you going? Haven't you seen this prince?"
She had seen him, but she had no time to pay attention to him!
"You wait aside for a moment."
She impatiently pushed him away. When she looked up again, Yuping's figure was nowhere to be seen.
Feng Yinwan sighed and pressed her forehead, helpless.
Well, her reputation was ruined.
"Feng Yinwan!"
Ye Tingyun stumbled two steps before regaining his balance. His fair face crumpled, and he angrily stepped forward again.
"I came to visit you out of good intentions, and this is your attitude!"
This woman actually pushed him, how outrageous!
"Visit me?"
If she didn't know this brat's intentions, she might have actually believed him.
Feng Yinwan's lips twitched, and she sneered mercilessly, "After a few days, Prince Yun's skin has gotten even thicker."
He could lie without even batting an eye.
"What do you mean! I'm just..."
His gaze fell on her back, and Ye Tingyun's face lit up. He immediately rushed forward, "Third Brother!"
Ye Tinglan had just returned from inspecting the military camp. Seeing him, his brows furrowed.
"Why are you here?"
He asked with a frown, then walked directly to Feng Yinwan's side and silently put his large hand around her slender waist.
Feng Yinwan, however, remained composed, showing no sign of resistance!
This natural intimacy instantly startled Qin Rulian.
What was going on... How could she feel that Ye Tinglan's attitude towards this bitch seemed even more affectionate!
Clenching the cuff of her sleeve, she stepped forward gracefully.
"Brother Tinglan, I heard about the major incident in the military camp. Tingyun was very worried about you, so he asked me to come with him to visit."
The implication was that coming here without permission was Ye Tingyun's idea.
Upon hearing this, Ye Tinglan's expression darkened further.
"Nonsense! Malaria is no child's play. With the current severity of the epidemic in the isolation ward, how can you people come and go as you please?"
He raised his dark eyes and said coldly, "Qi Xuan, escort Prince Yun and Rulian back."
As soon as he heard that he was to be sent away right after arriving, Ye Tingyun became anxious.
"Third Brother!"
"Why do I have to be sent away? You and this woman are also here, so why can't I stay!"
"This woman," Feng Yinwan curved her red lips and smiled at him, "I'm sorry, Prince Yun. His Majesty just decreed yesterday that this consort has been appointed as an imperial envoy, responsible for treating malaria alongside the imperial physicians. It is perfectly legitimate for this consort to stay here."
"Imperial envoy?!"
Ye Tingyun never imagined that this woman had secretly put on a disguise!
His face flushed, and he gritted his teeth, "Anyway, I want to stay here with Third Brother! You're all here, I'm not going back!"
His words vaguely carried the air of "if you all die, I will not live alone."
Feng Yinwan's lips twitched. Before she could speak, Qin Rulian interjected again.
"Consort Rong has given her orders. I was unable to personally attend to you before because I was too busy. Brother Tinglan, please rest assured, Rulian has brought many tonics this time and will surely take good care of the consort's pregnancy."
This was something Feng Yinwan had not expected.
Before she could speak, Yuping had already run back quickly.
"Miss, your maid has gotten the medicine from Imperial Physician Jiang!"
Before she finished speaking, she saw the people around and was slightly startled. She then bowed again.
"Your Highness, Prince Yun, Miss Qin."
Ye Tinglan looked at the ointment in her hand and frowned, "What kind of medicine is this?"
Yuping, without suspicion, replied, "Back to Your Highness, the lady sprained her waist this morning. This is a medicine for swelling and pain relief."
Sprained her waist?
Ye Tinglan's dark eyes narrowed. He looked down and met the angry gaze of the person in his arms.
Before he could say anything, Ye Tingyun exclaimed from the side.
"Oh no, Third Sister-in-law's body is so delicate, it can't be delayed! Quick, quick, go apply it well to Third Sister-in-law!"
Feng Yinwan: You roll...!
Because of Yuping's description, Jiang Rumao thought she had really twisted her waist and gave her a proper ointment. Feng Yinwan was on the verge of tears. After finally managing to placate Yuping, she plunged into the tent of the severely ill patients.
She had not appeared since she ate last night. Now, seeing Jiang Rumao diligently guarding the patients, with dark circles under his eyes, she felt a pang of guilt.
"Consort."
Before she could get close, Jiang Rumao had already seen her and stood up.
"Is your waist feeling better?"
Feng Yinwan, who had started to nod, abruptly stopped in mid-air.
Can we not bring this up again!
She pursed her lips and decisively changed the subject, "Ahem... How are the patients' conditions?"
The patients in this tent were the most serious yesterday. Judging by the situation, they seemed to be a little better now.
Jiang Rumao immediately nodded with a serious expression, "Last night, the prescription newly formulated by the consort greatly increased its efficacy. After the patients drank it, their conditions have stabilized considerably."
Although they were still critically ill, they were clearly much better than before.
"That's good. Imperial Physician Jiang has been working hard. This consort will keep watch here, you can go and rest."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Rumao's body trembled. "Thank you for your concern, Consort. This humble minister does not feel tired."
Feng Yinwan looked at the dark circles and bloodshot eyes under his eyes and frowned suspiciously, "Are you sure?"
"This humble minister was ordered to assist the consort in treating malaria and dares not slacken in the slightest."
"What about these imperial physicians?"
Those few people also nodded in unison, "Thank you for your concern, Consort. We do not feel tired either."
Feng Yinwan: ...
I don't quite understand you people from the Imperial Academy. Are you all competitive?
Seeing that she couldn't persuade them, she dejectedly came out of the tent. Unexpectedly, after only two steps, Qi Xuan quickly greeted her.
"Consort, the Second Miss Feng has woken up and is now making a fuss, wanting to leave."
Feng Yiyi is awake?
Feng Yinwan's eyebrows slightly rose, and she immediately strode towards the tent for lightly ill patients.
"This consort will go and see."