Sima You Yue saw that everyone's expressions were wrong, and her heart sank, "Did something happen to my Father?"
"Young Miss, soon after we came out, people from the Palace summoned Master." Zhang Ming Da said.
"It's been so long, he isn't back yet?" Sima You Yue frowned.
"No."
"Where is Uncle Lin?"
"The person in charge of the competition came to see the Duke, and Steward Lin went to receive him. It should be for Zi Ping's business."
"Hey girl, can we go see that person?" Lang Yu asked.
Sima You Yue glanced at the two of them, nodded, and then said to Zhang Ming Da and the others: "You are also injured. Taking these pills will make you recover before the competition."
"Thank you, Young Miss." They all knew that Sima You Yue's medicine was better than other medicines, so for the competition, they didn't refuse.
