The Divine Doctor And A Common Farmer-Chapter 1328 - 1408: Six People’s Handwriting

When Dong Huiying awakened from her deep slumber, only one thought echoed in her mind. — How wonderful it was, she was still alive, not dead, not cut down in her sleep, nor had she unknowingly perished in dreams.

To be alive truly was a blessing!

"Baowei, look! I dealt with Lao Ba, haha, how dare she compete with me?"

"Baowei, don’t bother with that Yun Ge, the name Baowei is excellent, both precious and mighty, much better sounding than the Purple chervil she gave you..."

"Ah! It’s gone, where’s Baowei? Where’s my Baowei!? Ah, give Baowei back to me, return Baowei!!"

As Dong Huiying just awoke, she could hear a commotion outside. Her eyes darted around, catching the flicker of a candle inside the room, and then she glanced around again, her face immediately tightening.

Could it be she entered the Imperial Palace? Was she carelessly brought into the palace while she slept?

"Awake?"

On the low couch, Prince Meng slowly rose, the dark circles under his eyes visible. With a gloomy look at Dong Huiying, Prince Meng’s expression soured.

This Nun suddenly fainted, and the cause was unknown, but after Imperial Doctor Li took her pulse, he mentioned the term "Resurgence."

Within the palace held some secrets, such as this Resurgence, once a certain Emperor suffered greatly from it, aging suddenly in his thirties. In a bid to stay alive, he sought many solutions, thus, the palace held numerous records on "Resurgence."

It turned out that this Senior Master Huixin was indeed an Ancestor Resurgence.

Dong Huiying awkwardly tugged at her lips, "How long have I been asleep?" She slowly sat up.

"Three days."

Dong Huiying exhaled deeply, "Am I in the palace now?" 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Prince Meng in a gloomy tone replied, "You missed it."

"Hmm?"

Prince Meng sighed, "My ninth sister isn’t always out of her mind, sometimes she is lucid, your identity needs her clarity to verify. Unfortunately, that day was a clear day for her, but you slept through it."

Prince Meng pulled out a letter, "This is the test my ninth sister set for you. If you can answer it, you can prove your identity. But if you can’t..." His gaze glinted with ominous intent. "Though your Poison Skills are exceptional, if I truly wanted to end you, I must thank you, for you have given me an excellent chance."

Dong Huiying noticed an iron chain binding her hand, a slight movement made it jingle, and evidently, someone had searched her body. The attire she wore now, not a Nun’s robe, but a dress of courtly style.

Dong Huiying felt a bit speechless, "Never mind, let me first see what kind of test she has given me."

Although her wrist was bound with an iron ring linked to a chain, Dong Huiying could still move within a limited scope, as long as she did not attempt escape, it posed no major issue for her. Unless... well, probably using the restroom was a bit troublesome, given the restricted movement range.

Half-reclined on the bed, as she opened the envelope, she muttered to herself, "Hopefully she won’t ask me something bizarre; I may be Dong Baowei, but I am not clear on her matters, basically forgot everything, I only remember back then Miao Qing planted the Devouring God Gu in me... huh!???"

Her mouth was still mumbling, but upon clearly seeing the letter’s content, her eyes widened in shock.

"What is this?"

On the letter were only six lines.

And shockingly, these six lines were in the handwriting of six different people, Shu Yu.