When Ye Zhiwei found that Wenxiu scholar Mu Xiuyan had fallen to the ground, the first thought that popped into her mind was: There is an assassin!

But when she reached out to push Mu Xiuyan, she found that his body was terrifyingly hot.

It turned out to be sick...... She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and beckoned the guards downstairs to look for Mr. Cui to come over to the window.

When Mr. Cui was in the house to treat Mu Xiuyan, Ye Zhiwei put away the half-burned map.

"Princess." Mr. Cui walked out of the room with a look of disgust on his face.

"How is Wenxiu Scholar?" She asked.

"I'm overworked, and I'm getting some cold." Mr. Cui was dissatisfied.

"Did you make a prescription?"

"It's useless." Mr. Cui shrugged, "This scholar is very stubborn, as long as he picks up the pen on weekdays, it seems like he is dying, even if he is prescribed medicine, he will not take it." ”

Ye Zhiwei raised her eyebrows in surprise, she had already understood Mr. Cui's nagging, and it was rare that he had someone who couldn't figure it out, which could be regarded as a thing falling into a thing.

"You open the square, and I'll let the guards carry him to the guest room." Ye Zhiwei commanded.

Mr. Cui didn't say a word, but wrote a prescription with a pen.

When Ye Zhiwei returned to the main house, she was already yawning sleepily.

After studying the half of the map that would be burned, she felt that there were a few marks on the map that she had some impressions, although she didn't remember it very clearly, but the marks on it seemed to indicate mineral deposits.

Dragon vein?

She snapped back to the strange maps she had seen in the dragon veins in her previous life.

Everything shows that the maps of those mineral deposits are by no means from the hands of humans of this era, but she does not know who left them, including the origin of the "English" that is regarded as a secret language in Beifan.

Early the next morning, Xiaolian was still serving her for breakfast, and Liu Yan came in from outside and said, "Scholar Wenxiu is outside the courtyard, saying that he wants to thank the princess in person." ”

Ye Zhiwei was stunned, "You let him go back, just have a good rest, you don't need to come over to thank you." ”

Liu Yan went out, but after a while, he came in and was embarrassed: "The scholar was very stubborn, kneeling outside the gate and refusing to leave, saying that he must thank the princess." ”

Ye Zhiwei drank all the rice porridge in the bowl in one go, and put down the bowl arrogantly, "Let's go, we'll meet him!" ”

Xiaolian and Liu Yan couldn't help laughing.

When he came to the door, he saw Wenxiu scholar Mu Xiuyan kneeling at the gate from a distance, wearing his old robe, still coughing, with a strange reddish face.

Ye Zhiwei walked over, and before he could speak, he instructed Liu Yandao, "Bring one of the prince's thick pieces." ”

Mu Xiuyan was shocked when he heard this, and wanted to refuse, but he was choked by the wind and coughed constantly.

Liu Yan took a thick coat, and Mu Xiuyan was not allowed to refuse, so he stepped forward and put it on Mu Xiuyan's body, seeing that he still wanted to refuse, so he said unhappily: "This is our princess's intention, even if you dislike our princess's things, you can't refute the princess's face like this." ”

Mu Xiuyan grimaced, "That's not what Xiaosheng meant...... Xiaosheng is just ......"

"That's enough." Ye Zhiwei interrupted him, "Did you use the medicine that Mr. Cui prescribed yesterday?" ”

Mu Xiuyan stared blankly, with a blank look on his face.

Ye Zhiwei sighed with the villain in her heart: No wonder Mr. Cui can't stop him, this person is a genius in a way, but he is an idiot in ordinary life, and he doesn't know how to take care of himself at all.

"Willow Smoke." She instructed, "You accompany Wenxiu scholar back to the guest room, let people decoct the medicine, and for three days, he is not allowed to touch pen, ink, paper, inkstone and other things." ”

Liu Yanqiang held back the smile on his face and responded, "Yes." ”

Mu Xiuyan was dumbfounded, "Wang ...... Princess, Xiao Sheng wants to know, the picture that Xiao Sheng painted that night ......"

"That picture is with me now." Ye Zhiwei said, "Don't worry, as long as you take care of your body in the past three days, I will return the picture to you." ”

"However, the picture is used by the prince in a hurry, Xiaosheng ......"

"I don't care, I'll only give you three days, if you can't take care of your body, I'll destroy the other half." Ye Zhiwei said it rightly.

Mu Xiuyan's lips moved, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Although he knew that the princess was not an unreasonable person, and she was also kind, he asked him not to touch pen and ink for three days...... He didn't know what else he could do.

Let him lie down for three days, for fear he will go mad.

Seeing Wenxiu scholar leave in despair, Xiaolian covered her mouth and smiled, "What a sour scholar." ”

Ye Zhiwei didn't care, because she knew that there was indeed a kind of person who was a genius in a certain field, but he was a mess in dealing with people.

She let Xiaolian have time to help Liu Yan and stared at Mu Xiuyan's side, but she ran to Ling Yu and messed around for a long time.

Wenxiu scholar stopped for a day, and on the evening of the second day, Xiaolian suddenly ran in and said, "Wenxiu scholar secretly ran to Tianshu Pavilion. ”

Ye Zhiwei had already ordered the guards guarding Tianshu Pavilion not to let Mu Xiuyan in, so she was not in a hurry.

"And then?" She felt that he should retreat and go back.

Xiaolian couldn't help laughing, "He saw that the guards wouldn't let him in, so he ran to the back of the building, and he didn't know which gardener's wooden ladder he stole and climbed to the eaves of the second floor." ”

Ye Zhiwei was stunned, she really didn't expect that this wooden scholar would do such an impulsive thing.

"Why didn't the Guards stop him?"

"They were afraid of scaring him, and if he fell, he couldn't afford to eat it, so they sent a letter."

Ye Zhiwei was angry and funny, but she asked him to recuperate for three days, but he was going to die or live, she got up and said, "Let's go and see what he wants to do." ”

After arriving at the Tianshu attic, I saw several guards hiding under the building, and some people were still holding rope nets in their hands, preparing to follow if Mu Xiuyan fell down for a while.

Ye Zhiwei looked up at a window on the second floor, only to see Mu Xiuyan probe out, as if looking for the ladder he used when he came, and he was still holding a few books in his arms.

When he found the ladder, he turned around and placed the book on the eaves of the second floor, turned his back, crouched down and stretched out one foot, and went down to the wooden ladder.

"Move the ladder out of the way." Ye Zhiwei said suddenly.

Xiaolian looked at Ye Zhiwei in surprise, "Princess, if he falls......

"Take it away." Ye Zhiwei pursed her lips, her dark eyes flashing with a cunning light.

A guard quietly stepped forward and moved the wooden ladder away.

Mu Xiuyan's feet were hanging in the air, and after reaching for a long time, he found that he couldn't reach the wooden ladder, so he straightened his body again, intending to turn around and take a closer look.

"Put the wooden ladder back." Ye Zhiwei whispered.

The Guards put the ladder back in its place.

After Mu Xiuyan determined the position of the ladder again, he turned his back again, squatted down, and stretched out his feet to reach the ladder.

Ye Zhiwei asked people to move the ladder again.

This was the case several times in a row, and everyone forced themselves to laugh, hiding behind the bushes downstairs, watching Wenxiu scholar Mu Xiuyan staring at the ladder like a fool in a daze.

The ladder was obviously here, why couldn't he reach it just now, could it be that something was wrong?