For an ordinary person, this ability is enough for him to protect himself in the future.
Seeing Mi Yixian’s complexion improving at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a thin layer of sweat breaking out on his forehead, Mi August left as quietly as when he came.
She does not intend to recognize the original owner’s family, nor does she intend to have too much interaction with them.
However, seeing that the original owner had a good relationship with her mother and brother, and Mi Yixian sincerely cared about her sister, she didn’t mind giving some help. It’s a pity that Yun didn’t hold on longer, otherwise he could have saved the other party’s life.
Mi returned to Siye Mansion in August and wrote a letter to be delivered to Yi Zhen.
After Yi Zhen got the letter, he immediately opened it and read it. There was only one name in it.
[Mi Yixian]
Yi Zhen’s eyes flickered.
Do you want him to help Mi Yixian?
“Here comes someone.” Yi Zhen said, “Go and ask Mr. Mi to come…wait a minute, I’ll go there myself.”
Yi Zhen personally visited the residence of several members of the Mi family, which frightened the servants there.
“M-Master suddenly fell into coma and has sent for a doctor.”
Yi Zhen smiled and said, “No problem, I’m here to see Mr. Mi.”
The servants took him to Mi Yixian’s side, and happened to see the eldest son, who was always seriously ill, punch Mi Zhenbang to the ground.
This scene shocked the Mi family’s servants, almost thinking they had seen it wrong.
But Yi Zhen was calm and his eyes were shining.
In less than half an hour since he sent the letter to Si Ye Mansion, Mi Yixian had transformed from a person who had been seriously ill for many years back to a normal person, even worse than a normal person. This method is really amazing.
“Brother Mi!” He greeted him with a reserved smile.
Mi Yixian, who had just let out a breath of anger, looked up and was stunned by the enthusiasm of the fourth prince, whom he had never interacted with before.
“Your Highness?”
He came to his senses and was about to salute when he was stopped by Yi Zhen, “We two don’t have to be so polite.”
Mi Yixian: “…”
Could it be that his memory was wrong? When did he have a “no need to be polite” relationship with the fourth prince?
Yi Zhen held his hand and sighed: “It’s still a little cold. Brother Xian’s body has just recovered and he can’t bear the cold. Let’s go inside and talk.”