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Xiao Zhongyan glanced down at his jade pendant, a flicker of complexity crossing his eyes. "This was a gift from my father, said to be passed down from our ancestors, symbolizing 'staying true and unyielding.' Why do you suddenly ask about it, Miss?"
"I just found the jade warm and the craftsmanship exquisite; I was merely curious," Nangong Shuang replied with a slight smile. "I shall take my leave now."
As she turned to leave, Nangong Shuang's mind echoed with Xiao Zhongyan's final gaze—one filled with a complex, indescribable emotion that seemed to convey inquiry, doubt, and perhaps a hint of expectation.
Returning to Guan Chunyi's chamber, the young girl had changed into a clean dress, her complexion much rosier than before.
"Sister Shuang," Guan Chunyi affectionately took Nangong Shuang's hand, "I owe you my gratitude; without your help, I would have been in quite a predicament today."
Nangong Shuang gently stroked the back of her hand. "As long as you are well, that is all that matters. Just be careful near the water; those stone steps are slippery, and one misstep could lead to trouble."
Guan Chunyi nodded and suddenly lowered her voice. "Sister Shuang, how did your conversation with Cousin Zhongyan go? Did he... mention me?"
Seeing the eager expression on her face, Nangong Shuang sighed inwardly—this innocent girl was likely already deeply infatuated. She spoke softly, "Xiao Gongzi does indeed care for you. Upon hearing you fell into the water, he was the first to rush to the pond's edge to rescue you."
Guan Chunyi blushed at her words, unable to contain her joy. "Really? Though he is usually gentle, he rarely pays special attention to any woman. I thought... since he spoke with you alone for so long..."
"You worry too much," Nangong Shuang chuckled and shook her head. "Xiao Gongzi was merely curious about medical knowledge and asked me a few questions."
Guan Chunyi appeared doubtful and was about to inquire further when a commotion erupted outside.
"What is happening?" Guan Chunyi stood up and asked.
A maid rushed in in a flurry. "Miss! It's terrible! The young lady of the Xiao family has fainted!"
"What?" Guan Chunyi exclaimed in shock. "Cousin Xiao Yuyan? How could she suddenly faint?"
Nangong Shuang felt a stir within her; after all, Xiao Yuyan had spoken disrespectfully to her earlier. If she could seize this opportunity to investigate further, it might lead to more clues.
"There is no need to panic, Miss," Nangong Shuang said in a steady voice. "I have some knowledge of medicine; let us go take a look."
The two hurried into the garden and found Xiao Yuyan collapsed in a pavilion, her face pale and lips purple—her condition was critical. Xiao Zhongyan anxiously stood nearby; upon seeing Nangong Shuang, a complex light flickered in his eyes.
"Xiao Yuyan suddenly collapsed; her breathing is weak and I do not know why," he said quietly, concern evident in his tone.
Nangong Shuang stepped forward to check her pulse, her brow gradually furrowing. Xiao Yuyan's pulse was exceedingly strange—slow and erratic—somewhat resembling the symptoms of Guan Chunyi's recent encounter with the Purple Butterfly Poison but distinctly different.
"Strange," Nangong Shuang murmured to herself. "These symptoms seem like those caused by Han Xin San, but they are not quite the same..."
"Do you have any way to treat her?" Xiao Zhongyan asked urgently.
After pondering for a moment, Nangong Shuang nodded. "I will need several medicinal ingredients to prepare an antidote immediately."
Madam Guo quickly interjected, "There is a pharmacy in the manor; whatever you need, just say it!"
Nangong Shuang quickly listed a prescription, and the maid took it to fetch the medicine. While waiting, she carefully examined Xiao Yuyan's condition and noticed a faint scratch on the girl's wrist, with the surrounding skin slightly bruised—this was clearly a sign of poisoning!
"What caused this scratch?" Nangong Shuang asked.
Xiao Zhongyan shook his head. "I don't know. She was fine just a moment ago, then suddenly said she felt dizzy and collapsed."
Nangong Shuang glanced around and noticed what seemed to be a hint of light green powder lodged under Xiao Yuyan's fingernails. Her heart stirred; she quietly took out a small piece of silk cloth she always carried with her and gently wiped it between the girl's fingers, collecting the powder before discreetly tucking it into her sleeve.
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