Had a quick meal to solve for lunch.
Leng Yu Yan, seizing the moment when no one was paying attention, moved to Ye Yiheng's side and whispered, "Your Highness, our goal now is to quickly find the herbal medicine, do you understand?"
Don't tease her all the time!
Ye Yiheng turned his face guiltlessly toward the direction her voice was coming from: "Yanyan, what are you talking about? I don't understand."
"Just sit tight," she continued, "We're near a mountain spring, we might find other medicinal herbs."
Leng Yu Yan said, glancing at him—he couldn't see it anyway—so she glared at him again, harder this time.
Usually, reasoning with a madman is futile, she thought he had regained his sanity by now, but apparently, reasoning with a blind man was equally futile.
They found no other herbs the entire afternoon; today's only result was one type of medicine.
But even having one result was already difficult, and Leng Yu Yan was quite satisfied.
