"I don't need to master medical skills to save him, because Master will save him indirectly through my hands. Uh, what I mean is, I'll use learning as an excuse to ask Master how Prince Ming Yuan's illness should be treated, and then he'll teach me how to cure it. That way, I'll know how to save him, right? Hehe..." Feng Yueya giggled foolishly to herself, delighted with her clever plan.
Everyone suddenly understood, and smiles of joy appeared on each of their faces.
So, Feng Yueya had used such a simple method, but it turned out to be the most effective one.
"So, does that mean you'll have to stay in Taixu Valley from now on?" Rong Qi, who was sitting on the edge, asked in a deep voice.
"Yes," Feng Yueya nodded, "If nothing else comes up, I guess I'll stay there. After I finish studying medicine, I'll just occasionally come out to rob the rich to aid the poor."
