Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 15

"Scared!" The guard who came with Murong Li gasped in fright.

"Two thousand and five hundred taels! Why don't you grab it?"

Shen Jingshu glanced at the person who spoke, his eyes light and loose, as if looking at an idiot.

"Do you think it's expensive? Then let me ask you, do you think it's expensive for 1000 taels of good ginseng?"

The man didn't answer, he obviously felt that 1000 taels of ginseng is not expensive.

Shen Jingshu sneered, "Then let me ask you again, 1000 taels of ginseng can't save his life, but my medicine can. Shouldn't my medicine be more expensive than ginseng?"

The man was speechless, thinking that it was reasonable.

Shen Jingshu didn't bother to argue with that person anymore, and turned to look at Murong Li.

"My lord, that's the price of my medicine, one tael of silver is not less, you can decide for yourself whether to save it or not."

"But let me remind the prince that if you want to save it, you have to do it as soon as possible. In two days, even if the Da Luo Jinxian is alive, your subordinates will have no way to recover."

The medicine that Shen Jingshu just prescribed for soaking in the medicinal bath is to promote the discharge of pus and scabs on the skin, and it only treats the symptoms but not the root cause.

If the person on the bed wants to survive, he has to take the herb pills that she refined to remove toxins from the body.

Murong Li stared at her for a while, then ordered in a deep voice: "An Ming, go to the housekeeper and ask him to bring two thousand five hundred taels!"

"Yes!"

The guard ran away.

Murong Li turned around and spread his hands, his voice was cold: "Where's the medicine? Bring it!"

Shen Jingshu glanced at the big, thick and rough palm, and suddenly remembered that it was the same hand that held her wrist on the wedding night, warm and firm, making her skin itchy...

Shen Jingshu shivered with chills, and hurriedly shook off the ambiguous picture in his mind. When Murong Li saw her reaction, his brows furrowed, and his eyes darkened violently.

"what do you mean?"

Shen Jingshu's eyes flashed, and he looked up and laughed dryly.

"It's nothing, I was distracted just now, my lord, wait a moment, I'll go get the medicine for my lord."

After speaking of Shen Jingshu, he passed Murong Li and entered the room, and when he crossed paths with Murong Li, he stayed far away from him, as if he had a virus on him.

Murong Li looked at her appearance as if she was avoiding the plague, her face behind the mask silently darkened.

This person is really bold and presumptuous, Antai is ill today, so let him go for now!
In the future, he will definitely settle the score with him for that day!

"My lord, this medicine is very expensive, you should take it easy. From tomorrow morning, feed him with warm water every day. Remember, you must use warm water, one tablet a day."

Shen Jingshu didn't notice the change in Murong Li's aura, and ordered while filling the medicine in a clean porcelain bottle.

Murong Li stepped to her side, and impatiently took the bottle filled with medicine.

"trouble!"

Shen Jingshu raised her eyebrows, "Is this troublesome? Do you know that he did it for..."

At this point, Shen Jingshu suddenly woke up and shut up quickly.

However it was too late.

Murong Li clearly heard what she said before.

"Why? Why don't you finish the rest of the sentence?" Murong Li locked her eyes sharply.

"Uh..." Shen Jingshu blinked and blinked, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he cleverly changed his words: "Actually, it's nothing."

"I just want to say that your subordinate has been with you for many years. Even if you haven't made great achievements, you must have done your duty to protect the palace all these years."

"Such a loyal subordinate deserves your lord to save his life, and also deserves your lord to worry about him."

(End of this chapter)