My Princess and Crown Prince Are Revived-Chapter 36 - Yan Lin’s Accident

Chu You loudly scolded Chu Baihan, “I don’t care, I want the Su Yuan who can stand up.

This matter arose because of you, aren’t your medical skills decent?

You must cure him!”

In her heart, she still cared about the status of Crown Princess.

But the thought of Su Yuan lying in bed as a useless person for life, and her having to serve him, wouldn’t that mean she’d have a worse life than Chu Baihan?

So, she felt the best solution was for Chu Baihan to cure Su Yuan!

Hearing Chu You’s naive words, Chu Baihan covered her mouth and laughed.

She lifted her eyes, sweeping them over with a sarcastic look, “Aunt Jiang, Chu You, why should the Princess Consort help you?”

“You…” Chu You became furious with embarrassment.

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It was Jiang’s mother who thought deeper; she pulled Chu You behind her and then tentatively asked Chu Baihan, “What exactly do you want to do to agree to cure the Princely Heir for us?”

“Release Nan Xing for the Princess Consort!” Chu Baihan demanded coldly, unyielding.

“Your servant girl is held by the General; I can’t decide on that, you…” Jiang’s mother was about to refuse.

But without any hesitation, Chu Baihan interrupted her, “The Princess Consort only has this condition.

If Aunt cannot do it, then there is nothing left for us to talk about.”

Staring at Chu Baihan for a long time, Jiang’s mother nearly ground her teeth to dust.

After struggling internally for a long while, she finally compromised, “Fine, I promise you, I will find a way to convince the General to release your servant girl.

But Chu Baihan, you had better keep your word.”

After dropping the harsh words, Jiang’s mother left with Chu You.

Ruolan stood not far away, having heard everything.

She couldn’t help but ask Chu Baihan with concern, “Princess Consort, do you really intend to save that brute?”

Thinking back to what happened on the mountain that day, Ruolan wished she could dismember Su Yuan a thousand times.

“How is that possible?

The Princess Consort has already shown mercy by letting him live; how could I let him stand up again?

Those words I said to Aunt Jiang and the others were just bait,” Chu Baihan said lightly.

So that was it.

Ruolan breathed a sigh of relief.

“Princess Consort, so the reason you chose to save Su Yuan’s life from the beginning wasn’t just to make his life worse than death, but also to save Sister Nan Xing, right?”

Ruolan finally realized this, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Chu Baihan.

She admired the Princess Consort more and more.

“Yes.

Now that the medical hall is empty, let’s go back to Prince Yan’s residence.” Rubbing her sore neck, Chu Baihan stood up.

It had been a long time since she had been to Prince Yan’s residence; she didn’t mind, but the Empress Dowager was not pleased.

Most importantly, it was now a critical time to administer the antidote to a certain prince; she needed to go back and oversee it.

“Princess Consort, counting the days, there are only seven days left until a month has passed.

Will the Prince be able to see by then?” Ruolan asked excitedly while on the carriage.

Hearing this, Chu Baihan frowned.

This matter was indeed strange.

She had been administering the antidote to Yan Lin for over twenty days now, and by all accounts, he should be recovering well.

But each time after she finished acupuncture and asked him how he felt, he always said he couldn’t see.

Had she made a mistake in her methods?

For the first time, Chu Baihan doubted her own medical skills.

Just as their carriage was about to return to Prince Yan’s Residence, they unexpectedly encountered Ziyi, who had hurried over on horseback.

“Princess Consort, I beg you to save the Prince immediately.”

Ziyi, too anxious to dismount, spoke in an urgent tone.

What?

“What has happened to your master?” Chu Baihan’s heart sank abruptly as she lifted the curtain and asked anxiously.

“An hour ago, a message came from the palace saying that the Empress Dowager suddenly felt unwell, and the Prince rushed into the palace in a hurry.

However, just now, the Ninth Prince came to our residence and told us that the Empress Dowager had already left the capital this morning to pray for blessings.

Therefore, someone deliberately lured the Prince into the palace,” Ziyi said gravely.

Chu Baihan’s heart was also in turmoil as she asked seriously, “Does your master have anyone with him?”

“Ziwu entered the palace with him, but he returned to the residence just a short while ago.

He said that when he reached the Empress Dowager’s East Bright Hall, he was stopped outside.

At first, he didn’t notice anything wrong, but after waiting a long time without seeing the Prince emerge, he rushed in, only to find the Prince had already disappeared.”

“The Emperor also left the capital with the Empress Dowager this morning, so we are unable to request His Majesty’s order to search the Imperial Palace.”

Ziyi explained their predicament in full detail.

Chu Baihan clenched her fist, striving to calm herself down.

“Ziyi, tell Ziwu to take Prince Yan’s Residence’s token and quickly find the Empress Dowager, ensuring that she returns to the palace as soon as possible.”

“Yes, Princess Consort.”

“Also, you, the Ninth Prince, and I will enter the palace immediately.”

“Yes.”

Ziyi intended to help steer the carriage, but Chu Baihan swiftly cut the ropes binding the horses to the carriage with her dagger, then spoke sternly to Ruolan, “Ruolan, go back to the residence first.”

After speaking, she squeezed her horse’s sides and rode swiftly towards the palace.

Ziyi, taken aback by her decisive actions, realized…

The Princess Consort could ride a horse.

Quickly steadying his mind, he hastened to catch up.

Yan Lian was already waiting at the palace gate; he had intended to wait for Ziyi, but ended up seeing both Chu Baihan and Ziyi arrive on horseback.

Astride her horse, Chu Baihan exuded a calm and determined aura.

He had never seen the Eighth Brother’s wife like this before.

“What are you standing around for?

Hurry into the palace,” Chu Baihan commanded sharply as she rode past him.

Snapping out of it, Yan Lian slapped his forehead in annoyance and quickly followed suit.

Within the Imperial Palace, horses could only be ridden for a certain distance.

So, before reaching East Bright Hall, they were forced to dismount.

Chu Baihan, gazing at the patrolling Imperial Army soldiers nearby, asked in a serious tone, “Ninth Prince, is it possible to mobilize the Imperial Army to help search for someone?”

Hearing her question, Yan Lian shook his head in anger, “I already tried at the beginning, but the Imperial Army refused me for various reasons.”

“Why?”

“The Imperial Army is under the Crown Prince’s control,” Yan Lin ground out through clenched teeth.

What should they do now?

Chu Baihan’s brows furrowed tightly.

Seeing her looking so worried, Yan Lian could only console her, “Although we’re not sure if it’s the Crown Prince or someone else who wants to harm the Eighth Brother, with his high martial arts skill, even if he cannot see, there are not many who could harm him.”

“No, his current situation…

is not good.”

Chu Baihan frowned deeply, her expression extremely grave, “The most critical part of treating his eye condition is that he must not use his inner strength, so I had already sealed his inner strength with a silver needle a few days ago.”