Shen Yi's Darkness and Depression

Chapter 53 Lark Grass

Zheng Qingsong found that Miss Xueqing was standing outside his Bailing Cottage, and hurriedly greeted her: "Vield guest, please come in, please come in."

"You are here, why didn't I see you just now, I thought only the buddy was there." Xue Qing heard Zheng Qingsong greet her.

"I've been here all the time. Miss Xueqing, please forgive me." The last time Xueqing came to the medicine hall to ask Zheng Qingsong for red ginseng, he didn't recognize Xueqing as a girl from Duanmu Mansion before, and thought it was someone. What about the lady of the rich family?

"This is the honored guest." Xue Qing moved a step, letting out the woman behind her.

"Hey, this is..." Zheng Qingsong doesn't remember seeing the person in front of him. He is not considered beautiful, but he has been in the imperial capital for a long time. His favorite thing to do is to stand by the store door and watch Yingying pass by. Yanyan, I have never seen such a beautiful woman.

"You are the noble man. With such a poor memory, I...you don't know me anymore." Yun Wan knocked Zheng Qingsong's brains out, seeing Zheng Qingsong's stupid look, Yun Wan wanted to laugh.

"Your Highness, why are you here?" Zheng Qingsong had never seen Yun Wan since they parted at the gate of the city. If he hadn't heard Yun Wan's voice, and just looked at her current appearance, Zheng Qingsong would not have recognized this at all. That sad looking girl in sackcloth and filial piety.

"You don't remember to eat, you only remember to fight, don't you?" When Yun Wan asked Xueqing to pick up the medicine last time, she also brought Zheng Qingsong some hometown snacks made by herself. take care of.

"Princess Xie gave you the noodles. It's delicious." Zheng Qingsong's Sizhou is not far from Wuchuan, and Wuchuan's noodles are well-known in that area. I never expected that the lady of Duanmu's family could cook them well. Although the first-hand noodles are not as authentic as those in Wuchuan, Zheng Qingsong was a little touched to be able to eat such delicious noodles thousands of miles away from home.

"Little Yi, come and meet your benefactor." Zheng Qingsong shouted at the young man.

"Who is Xiao Yi?" Yun Wan didn't remember seeing the boy in front of her.

"Princess, you are such a noble person, do you forget things so much? Could it be that you have forgotten about stealing steamed buns?" Zheng Qingsong smiled meaningfully.

"Thank you...Princess Palace...Your Highness, thank you for...great kindness...great...great virtue." When Xiao Yi heard about stealing steamed buns, he grinned silly and said: "The livelihood...forced..., benefactor ...Don't laugh."

"Haha~ Xiao Yi, if you want to thank Mr. Zheng, he is your benefactor." Yun Wan took a closer look at the young man, he was stronger, and he must have eaten and slept well in the medicine hall, so she also not worried.

"Go get busy, your benefactor and I still have business to discuss." Zheng Qingsong drove Xiao Yi to work, "The princess is here today, what can I order?"

"I just want to ask if there is any good medicine for bruises?" Yun Wan was about to go to Shuo Yi's palace, but when she thought of Shen Yi Shuo, Yun Wan felt very guilty.

"Lark grass oil? Our pharmacy has plenty of it." Zheng Qingsong hurriedly asked the staff to pick up the main medicine of their pharmacy.

"If it's for ordinary bruises, would I still use it at your place?" Of course Yun Wan knew that Bailingcao was specialized in treating bruises, otherwise Zheng Qingsong wouldn't have named the medicine hall after this herb.

"How about safflower oil? This is our ancestral secret recipe, and it is effective for safekeeping." Zheng Qingsong asked.

"Think about it again, I'm going to give it away." Safflower is not a rare herb, and when Shen Yishuo rescued her, she had smelled that faint fragrance, but she didn't realize it was red at the time. Just flowers.

"Hmm..." Zheng Qingsong frowned.

"What's the treasure, don't hide it." Yun Wan saw Zheng Qingsong's hesitation. She was very satisfied with the red ginseng she took from Zheng Qingsong last time. It's good to be out of the ordinary.

"Then I'll give you my treasure." Zheng Qingsong shook his head helplessly, he didn't expect Yun Wan to see through his reluctance.

"Is there any precious medicinal material? It's still very effective?" Yun Wan was very puzzled.

"I only know that ginseng and ganoderma lucidum contain invigorating blood. These two flavors are rare, right? But I don't have the specific formula, because it is a friend's ancestral plaster. In addition to various medicinal materials, it takes a long time to make each time. I discussed it last time. The box of ointment is just in case." Zheng Qingsong said with confidence.

"How long will it take to see you?" Yun Wan is more concerned about the efficacy of the medicine. Whether it is lark oil or safflower oil, it needs to be applied together, which is more cumbersome.

"If you have a slight injury, it will be effective in the morning and evening in one day. If you have a serious injury, you need to apply it consistently in the morning, afternoon and evening for three to five days. But if you hurt your muscles and bones, you have to rest for two or three months." Zheng Qingsong replied truthfully. He said, he had applied the medicine once before, and after returning from Duanmu Mansion to collect debts, it really worked, and the pain disappeared after using the medicine.

"It's not that serious. Give me a month's supply and divide it into two servings." Yun Wan heard that it was so effective, especially thinking that You Chen always had riding and archery lessons, so she wanted to keep a copy of the medicine for herself.

"Okay, Princess Duanyi just wants the Jade Rabbit's medicinal pestle, and I will do my best to help you." Zheng Qingsong was still glib.

"Hurry up and get the medicine, I'm going to take it away now." Yun Wan urged, fearing that it would be wrong to go to Shuo Yi's mansion in time for lunch, she didn't want to cause trouble for others.

All safflower larks can be cured, but there is no medicine for heart disease.He rescued him righteously, but she blamed herself and felt guilty, even if she did it overnight.

(End of this chapter)