Time Travel: The Heroine Has Arrived!

Qi Chengxuan left the small courtyard with a satisfied smile.

Meanwhile, Gu Shengyin, who stayed in the courtyard, was stunned for a while before she couldn’t help but gently touch the corner of her mouth, revealing a smile.

The agreement between the two people was never shared with anyone else.

Yet, in the eyes of outsiders, His Highness Prince Ping seemed to be in a particularly good mood recently, smiling much more than usual.

Old Prince Ping knew a bit about the situation, and he specifically went to his son’s courtyard.

"Chengxuan, is it the poison in your body..." He appeared somewhat excited.

Just a few days ago, his son had told him that he had found a skilled Divine Doctor currently treating him.

Seeing his son’s current behavior, he naturally couldn’t help but hope for the best.

Qi Chengxuan looked at his father, whose expression was more excited than his own, and couldn’t help but feel a pang of emotion.

He naturally understood how much his father had secretly worried about his health over the years.

He hurriedly got up and invited Old Prince Ping to sit down, saying, "Please don’t worry too much. I originally planned to tell you after I recovered. The Divine Doctor said she has at least ninety percent certainty in curing the poison inside me."

These were Qi Chengxuan’s own words.

According to Gu Shengyin’s statement, curing Qi Chengxuan’s heat poison wasn’t a difficult task.

However, Qi Chengxuan had suffered from the heat poison, so when speaking, he left her some leeway.

But this was enough to make Old Prince Ping overjoyed.

Ninety percent certainty!

Daring to say such words at least indicated that the Divine Doctor was quite confident in dealing with the poison in his son’s body.

He had waited patiently for so many years, finally seeing a glimmer of hope.

He couldn’t help but tightly grasp his son’s hand: "It’s good to have confidence, it’s good to have confidence!"

...

Meanwhile, at the Marquis Mingyi’s Mansion.

"Bang!" A set of brand-new tea utensils was swept to the ground.

"That vile Sun Jingjing actually had the audacity to mock me with poetry on the spot!" The young girl dressed in a silver-red front-opening long skirt cursed with a livid expression in the lavishly decorated room.

Several close maids were kneeling outside her room; at this moment, none dared to provoke the eldest young lady.

"Madam." The maids quickly saluted the middle-aged woman who walked over after hearing the commotion.

The woman didn’t even glance at them and let the older servant behind her push open the door.

Seeing her expressionless mother staring at her from the door, Chen Mingzhu, who was still furious, lowered her head in fear.

Lady of the Marquis Mingyi said coolly, "Deduct the things the eldest young lady broke today from her monthly allowance next month."

Facing her daughter’s incredulous gaze, she didn’t even lift an eyelid: "Chen Mingzhu, all the efforts I’ve painstakingly invested in you are not to raise a shrew."

She had the room tidied up and directly brought Chen Mingzhu into her own courtyard.

"Speak, what exactly happened today?" Lady of the Marquis Mingyi lifted the tea lid beside her, not to sip but gently pinched the lid with her well-maintained, fair fingers to skim the tea foam.

Chen Mingzhu, always arrogant and domineering whether at home or outside, was particularly afraid of her supposedly gentle mother.

She lowered her head and slowly recounted the events of that day in full detail.

It turned out to be a flower party hosted by the Minister of Rites’ family, and in Capital City, all noble ladies with some connections and status received an invitation.