The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space Chapter 2681: Incomprehensible (4)

At this moment, footsteps sounded outside, someone came in, but Yang Ruxin and Hen Ziyue seemed not to hear, and the person only stood at the doorway, not speaking or coming forward.

Yang Ruxin was intently focusing on the small black bug the size of a grain of rice. Once the silver needle was applied, the bug immediately sensed it and began to wriggle. But very quickly its heart pulse was sealed, blood flow gradually stopped, and the bug became uncomfortable, thus wriggling even more rapidly in search of flowing blood.

Yang Ruxin picked up Yunxiong’s finger and pricked her middle finger with the silver needle.

And took a silver tray to catch it.

Blood dripped down one drop at a time, and soon the little black bug felt it too, wriggling quickly toward the arm.

About a quarter of an hour later, finally, when that little black dot reached the wrist, Yang Ruxin swiftly took out a porcelain bottle to catch it, and quickly, the little black dot fell into the porcelain bottle.

However, if one’s eyesight wasn’t good enough, they would not notice that brief moment of a small black dot.

Yang Ruxin put away the porcelain bottle, then took some medicinal powder to press and bandage the wound: "Remove the needle."

Hen Ziyue quickly took out the golden needle and the silver needle.

"In another quarter of an hour, the princess will wake up." Yang Ruxin exhaled, her body swayed slightly, the most challenging aspect of using her mind was that it consumed a lot of mental energy.

Chai Qin, who was standing behind, quickly supported Yang Ruxin, helping her sit down.

"Master, are you okay?" Hen Ziyue also noticed Yang Ruxin’s somewhat pale face.

Yang Ruxin shook her head: "Just need a little rest."

Jiang Fangfei had already poured a cup of warm water and handed it over.

Yang Ruxin smiled, took it, drank two sips, and felt much better.

However, the face of the Prince standing by the door didn’t look good, his eyes on Yang Ruxin were filled with complexity.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and Yunxiong slowly opened her eyes.

"Xiongxiong." The Prince had already regained his usual composure, taking a few steps forward to hold Yunxiong’s hand.

Yunxiong turned her head away, her hand moved slightly, but she didn’t pull it out of the other’s grasp, and could only give up.

"Your highness, Princess, I shall take my leave now." Yang Ruxin was already feeling much better, and immediately stood up, "The Emperor is still waiting for my report."

The Prince just nodded slightly.

Yunxiong, however, turned her head to look at Yang Ruxin, her eyes full of expectation.

Yang Ruxin frowned slightly, not understanding what this woman meant, after all, they had little interaction and didn’t know each other well. She wasn’t a mind reader; she couldn’t comprehend someone’s intention from just a glance.

Yunxiong watched Yang Ruxin’s back, a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes, and then she closed them.

After leaving Yaohua Palace, Jiang Fangfei approached and took Yang Ruxin’s arm, lowering her voice: "Xinxin, was it just a case of being too emotional?"

"What else would you hope for?" Yang Ruxin glanced at Jiang Fangfei.

"It just feels like there’s something odd about this matter." Jiang Fangfei pursed her lips, "The fifth princess is actually quite pitiful too."

"Odd or not, this matter isn’t up to you or me to speak on." Yang Ruxin sighed, "However, since you’ll be spending more time in the palace, take care of yourself and Zizi, let Ziyue come in and accompany you whenever she can, her medical skills are quite good now."

Jiang Fangfei looked at Yang Ruxin, and eventually nodded: "I know."