The lord insists on me being responsible for him

Chapter 15 The Way of Medication

Three years ago, Lao Qing Wang was seriously ill, Xiao Qian's master Master Yuan Rong came to visit him.Master Yuanrong took Lao Qing Wang's pulse, and his expression became more dignified.He called Xiao Qian to him, and stretched out two fingers to point at his heart.Xiao Qian was stunned and didn't understand the master's intention. Then he felt depressed and uneasy, as if he was being pressed down by a heavy rock, and couldn't help coughing uncontrollably.

When he finally got his breath, he heard the master say:

"You are sick, and you need to take the medicine I prescribed every day to keep you safe. Be careful when you take medicine every ten days..."

He didn't feel sick at all, but he had to take medicine before Master Yuanrong concluded that he had recovered.

The prescription of Xun Ri is different from that of ordinary days, and the method of decoction is also special.In spring and autumn, decoct the medicine with dew on grass leaves, in summer with dew or rain on flowers, and in winter, snow on plum blossoms must be put into the medicine jar together with the medicinal materials, slowly decocted on low heat, two bowls of water until one bowl is boiled. Take it with Ganmei before noon.

Mo Yu was ordered by Xiaoxian King to go to the waterside lotus pond to collect dew.When I went out before dawn, the trousers and shoes and socks were still wet from the grass dew.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and boil the medicine. Do you still want me to do it?"

Usually, even if he helps to collect dew, it is handed over to Tong'er in Prince Qing's Mansion to decoct the medicine.Mo Yu stood there holding the white porcelain bottle waiting for orders, Xiao Xian Wang suddenly felt that his attendant was a bit dull.

Mo Yu said:
"Peony asks the little prince for help, she is waiting outside the door."

The servant girl followed the master, the little virtuous king was born weak and fair, and Mo Yu was also a delicate and gentle servant, wearing a green shirt, with a square chin pressed against the white collar, and the look of lowered eyebrows and downcast eyes makes people want to be angry Can't get up.

"Not too soon!" Xiao Xian looked outside the door, motioned Mo Yu to boil the medicine, then turned to pull Xiao Qian.

Xiao Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at the picture of beauties on the table.The half-drawn picture of the beauties is blurry, and Xiaoxian Wang focuses on the clothes, as if he has no specific concept of the ideal object in his heart.

Xiao Qian was dragged by Xiao Xian Wang to the door together.

Peony Fuli explained the purpose of coming, and seeing Xiao Xian Wang nodded in agreement, his eyes drifted to Mo Yu who was holding the white porcelain bottle and going away.

Xiao Qian could see that the scene in front of him was Luohua's intention, but the flowing water was flowing slowly and lightly, as if there was no affection.

Last night he asked Mo Yu for supper. When Mo Yu came back, he said that he had asked his mother in the kitchen to cook it, and did not mention Peony's name.

"Ask me to write a prescription? This is interesting!"

Xiaoxian Wang has always been curious about the female neighbor next door, when he returned to Chaoyun Pavilion just now, he took a special look at the door of the neighbor, but he didn't see anyone.At this time, the neighbor asked him to come to help, and he hurried forward with curiosity.

Xiao Qian slowly followed Xiaoxian Wang into the room.

"Girl Eleven, the little Xian Wang is here."

Yan Shiyi stood up and turned around the round table to pay respects, seeing two pairs of men's feet in front of him through his drooping eyelids, he knew that King Qing and King Xiaoxian had come together.

It really is the same in and out, like glue!

It's just writing a prescription, and Peony dares to disturb the prince, isn't it a bit of a fuss?
Of course she didn't know that Xiao Xianwang's grandmother and the princess's grandmother were sisters Jinlan, who were good friends in her boudoir.The princess was raised by her grandmother's side since she was a child, and often walked around the Xianwang's mansion. The ten miles of red makeup when she got married also added a lot to the Xianwang's mansion.

The Princess is like her little brother to King Xiaoxian.It is common for the maids and servants of the princess mansion and the virtuous king's mansion to point out marriages.

Xiao Xian Wang was sitting upright, holding a paint pole with a brush in his hand, writing quickly while listening.

Yan Shishi stood by the table, occasionally glanced at Xiao Xianwang's brushstrokes, spoke quickly, and waited for him to catch up before talking about the medicine.

Mudan stood behind Xiaoxian King, with admiration in the corners of her mouth and eyes.

When Xiao Qian's eyes once again caught Yan Shiyi's brushstrokes looking at Xiao Xianwang, he frowned slightly.

(End of this chapter)