Looking at his conflicted expression, Lin Caisang also laughed. She naturally knew what Lin Changfeng was conflicted about. Many people seeing Prince Heng's walking posture would feel this kind of conflict.
"Actually, treating Prince Heng's leg is quite simple, Brother Changfeng, don't worry." She said with a smile.
"Simple?"
Lin Changfeng looked at his cousin, always feeling something strange.
...
On the third morning, Lin Caisang finished preparing the elixir pills.
After personally delivering them to Prince Heng's residence, she and Sui Zimo went to a place, a place she had always wanted to go.
The dilapidated courtyard gate was pushed open from the outside, the courtyard was overgrown with weeds, taller than an adult. The houses inside were also in a terrible state of disrepair.
"Be careful."
Looking at such a courtyard, Sui Zimo instinctively pulled his wife into his arms, reminding her to be careful.
