Chapter 35 The Restless Night ([-])
"It's the medicine prescribed by my master."

Xiao Qian took half a step forward, his tone a little excited.Yan Shiyi cared about the medicine he was taking!

Yan Shishi has treated him neither cold nor indifferent since they met, and Xiao Qian is not sure whether he is satisfied with him as a blind date.Anyway, he has identified her, no matter in the future or now, he wants to be with her, just wants to be with her.

The two little maidservants followed Yan Shiyi closely, one left and one right. Xiao Qian couldn't get in if he wanted to go forward, so he could only take half a step behind Yan Shiyi, looking at her back collar and talking.

The smoky blue against the edge of the white collar seems to be shining under the moonlight.Xiao Qian's eyes were slightly dazed, Yan Shixi stopped and turned around slowly. He was walking forward, and the two met head-to-head.Yan Shishi didn't know that the person behind her was so close to her, so she hurriedly backed away and staggered, Xiao Qian reached out and hugged her.

Looking at each other, Yan Shixi quickly shook off Xiao Qian's hand.

The two maids reacted a little slower, and when they held up the lantern to watch, Yan Shiyi had recovered his expression.Xiao Qian's hands were still clasped together.Withdrawing his hand and bowing his head with a smile, he strode forward.Turning his head slightly, he could see his footsteps coming up, Yan Shixi stopped talking.

The small kitchen in Bieyuan is equipped with pharmaceutical equipment. In the past, imperial physicians would also prepare medicines here when traveling with the emperor.Although the equipment is crude, it is enough for her to make ointment.One of the two little maids made a fire to boil medicine, and the other steamed fine white cotton yarn in a large pot.

Seeing that the heat was almost ready, Yan Shixi asked the little maid to add medicinal materials to the medicine pot in batches.He stood up, glanced at Xiao Qian, and walked out of the small kitchen.

When the moon is empty, it is cold and high.There are stars in the sky, and there is a faint fragrance of medicine in the air.

Hearing footsteps, she turned her head.

"There is poison in your medicine."

She looked into Xiao Qian's eyes.Xiao Qian was stunned, the master had no reason to give him poison.

"What about poisoning?"

Xiao Qian believed in Yan Shishi's judgment.

"Long-term use will cause limb weakness and physical weakness..."

Looking at Xiao Qian's face, Yan Shiyi was a little unsure of his judgment.The face in front of him and his demeanor when he walked around didn't look like he was in a poisoned state.

When Xiao Qian talked about the master-student relationship between King Qing and Master Yuanrong of Qingcheng, Yan Shixi couldn't believe that Xiao Qian was poisoned.

"The pack I gave you is the medicine you take on weekdays, but the medicine you take on the day is different, will it?"

Two sparks burst out from the pupils of both of them.While poisoning in the medicine, and taking antidote regularly?

Xiao Qian said:
"I'll show you the medicine I took in the past ten days when I go back later. I just took it this morning. The water used to decoct the medicine is very particular, and it sounds troublesome to me."

Xiao Qian smiled in relief.Master Yuanrong is the closest person to King Qing in this world, if even his master lays waste to him, then King Qing will be miserable.

"There is still some work to be done here, you should go back first. Staying here will only make people talk about it. I will make a plaster and send it, and the mother-in-law will apply the medicine."

Xiao Qian nodded, turned and left.

Such a beautiful night!It seems to go back to when I was a child, on the bamboo couch under the old locust tree in the country yard, asking my mother to tell another fairy story.Father sat in the kitchen, his face was flushed by the fire, and the air was filled with the fragrance of medicine.

A gust of wind blew, and she shrank a little, subconsciously hugging her shoulders with both hands.Feeling her shoulders sinking slightly, she turned her head, her eyes showing a hint of surprise.

Xiao Qian walked a few steps just now, and couldn't help but look back at Yan Shishi.Seeing her shrinking, he took off the embroidered crane cloak and put it on her body.

Neither of them spoke, one turned his head and walked away quickly, while the other grabbed the belt of the embroidered crane cloak and watched his leaving back quietly.

"Miss Eleven, the white cotton yarn is all steamed."

After Liang Chen finished speaking, his eyes fell on the splendid crane cloak on Yan Shiyi's body, and he said strangely:

"Xiao Xianwang is here? These are his clothes."

(End of this chapter)

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