Each stalk of the yin grass is extremely precious, but an ordinary person can only use up to three stalks.
Among the more than ten extra stalks, Song Jinyu sealed them in the pharmacy on Tianmen Mountain for emergencies.
For three consecutive days, after taking the medicine, Miao Yunshen miraculously regained vitality. Song Jinyu felt his pulse and was relieved. "Master's health is getting better and better..." One couldn't say that he would live a hundred years, but it was worth it to live a few more years.
Yan Fei praised her, "Junior Sister's medical skills are improving day by day!"
"Of course!"
She was very proud. She didn't dare to claim to be the best in other aspects, but when it came to medical skills, only her master on Tianmen Mountain could rival her.
Unexpectedly, Miao Yunshen poured cold water on her. "Since I'm already much better, you should pack up and go down the mountain quickly." As much as he hated to part with Song Jinyu, Zhongli Mingye couldn't stay on Tianmen Mountain for too long.
Song Jinyu was reluctant to leave. She tugged at the corner of her master's robe. "Master..."
"Be good... I'll attend your wedding."
She slowly raised her head and looked at Miao Yunshen. "Yu'er hates to leave you!" If it weren't for her master, she would still be the "little mute" in the prefect's mansion who was bullied by others. It was Miao Yunshen who gave her a new life.
"Tianmen Mountain will always be your support. If you're unhappy, come back anytime!" Miao Yunshen said this to the Prince of Yu.
No matter how old Song Jinyu was, she was always his favorite disciple.
Now that she had her master's approval, Song Jinyu could hardly believe it.
What on earth had the man beside her done! In just over a year, he had won her heart, won over her family, and then won over her master and fellow disciples. She still remembered that day when he said in a cold voice, "If you dare to betray me, I'll drag you to hell with me!"
She believed that if that day came, Zhongli Mingye would really do it.
Was she really going to get married? It seemed so unreal!
When they returned to Liuzhou City, Zhongli Mingye came and went freely in the Song Mansion. Everyone was already used to it. Only Song Jinyu was still struggling.
"I've already said that we shouldn't see each other before the wedding."
Zhongli Mingye was a bit puzzled. "Who made such a stupid rule! I'll do as I please..." There were still several months until the wedding. Not being able to see her? This was like taking his life!
"Alright..."
Song Jinyu coaxed him helplessly. Since they returned from Yanqiu, this man had become even more clingy. He couldn't wait to come to the general's mansion every day.
Sometimes he even drank and chatted with her brother until late at night and then stayed over.
When she got up in the morning, she could always see him waiting outside the courtyard.
He was really, really, asking for a beating!
One day, Zhongli Mingye mysteriously brought a big box. "What's this?"
"Dowry!"
"Pfft..." Song Jinyu was drinking tea. When she heard his words, she choked. Dowry! He had actually prepared this for her.
"Prefect Song has always been honest and upright. You don't need to prepare a dowry..." Zhongli Mingye looked at her excitedly.
He still remembered the grand wedding procession of the Prince of Duan'an's mansion that day. He had promised Song Jinyu that her wedding would be even more magnificent.
So, he came to deliver the dowry today!
One had to admit that this man was really, really to her liking. Suddenly, she couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Zhongli Mingye, thank you..." Thank you for being so good to me and loving me so much.
He was startled by her words. "This is yours anyway. What's mine is yours!"
He pulled Song Jinyu. "Look, these are just property deeds. There are also many other rare antiques. They'll be delivered one after another in the coming days."
Goodness! Song Jinyu quickly stopped him. "Please don't!"
"Then there's the wedding dress. I've invited a famous designer from the capital and rented the largest embroidery workshop. They'll definitely make the best one." The more he talked, the happier he became. Song Jinyu stole a smile. Suddenly, inspiration struck. She tiptoed and gave him a quick kiss on the lips.
Before he could react, she ran away. Too shy to face him, she could only hide far away!
Zhongli Mingye stood there stunned, unable to believe that she had kissed him! Immediately, he smiled. Looking at her graceful figure in the distance, his heart was filled to the brim.
"For all eternity, all my glory will belong to you alone."
The commotion caused by the Prince of Yu in the Song Mansion alerted the nobles in Liuzhou City. The curious ones inquired one after another, and gradually the news of the Prince of Yu's betrothal spread. Everyone envied the good fortune of the Song family's young lady.
Only the He family was gloomy all over. Since He Shuyi was beaten with the board, her reputation had plummeted. So far, no one had come to propose marriage for her.
The newly born young master of the He family fell ill from time to time. He Shuda got drunk every day. Only Master He still hoped for the care of the imperial concubine in the palace and struggled to maintain the family's livelihood.
Therefore, they neglected to keep an eye on He Shuyi, and she caused a big problem without their knowledge.
Regarding Song Jinyu's dowry, Mrs. Xiang was grateful for her deep friendship. After discussing with Song Chuyu, she decided to add a few of Song Chuyu's manors and part of her own dowry on top of Qiushui Xin's dowry.
Song Jinyu looked at them helplessly, touched in her heart. But she refused. "Look..."
After showing them the contents of the big box, the three of them looked at each other in dismay. "The prince is really good to you!"
Of course she knew how good Zhongli Mingye was, but she really had no interest in the dowry.
A grand wedding was not what she wanted. Song Jinyu longed for a simple and happy life, just like her elder brother and sister - in - law's affectionate relationship.
But her family and master insisted on giving her the best. Since her mother's death, she had been surrounded by such happiness, gradually opening her heart and living out her true self.
"Yu'er, take it. The royal family is complicated. Having some money and valuables in your hands will help you manage things." Mrs. Xiang hugged Ling Yu and advised her.
Song Chuyu laughed. "Brother will work harder to support you." Although the Prince of Yu's mansion was part of the royal family, he hoped that his younger sister would be happy. Everything else was unimportant.
Looking at the siblings with relief, Song Qinzhou couldn't help but sigh at Qiushui Xin's wise teachings.
If Qiushui Xin knew in the underworld, she would surely be happy. Thinking of this, he went to the ancestral hall and lit an incense stick, and informed the ancestors of the Song family that Jinyu was about to get married.
To pray for their blessing.
He Shuyi was in her boudoir, raging and destroying everything in the room that she could.
"Ah! Why!"
Why was she given a royal marriage by the emperor, while she herself was beaten with the board? She was just a motherless prefect's daughter. Why did she catch the eye of the Prince of Yu and instantly become a phoenix on a high branch!
These days, there had been a lot of discussion in Liuzhou City. Everyone said that Song Qinzhou was an honest and upright official who loved the people, so he had won the favor of the royal family and became a relative of the emperor.
In the restaurant, Ouyang Jinsè endured his impulse with difficulty. He really wanted to ask Song Jinyu what was wrong with him. Why was he treated like a piece of trash by her!
His subordinate timidly tried to persuade him, afraid that he would say something treasonous. Suddenly, Ouyang Jinsè became violent.
After drinking several jars of wine, he staggered away. Before leaving, the perverted smile on his lips made his subordinate shiver.
Don't worry! Song Jinyu, I'll give you a wedding gift you'll never forget!
Ha...
The laughter was so shrill that the birds in the trees were startled and flew away.