Pregnant concubine divorces her husband: Concubine Ai withdraws the divorce letter

Chapter 42

"Yeah, if it's too far away, the prince's heart will be damaged. The injury is really scary. It's cut to the bone. I almost fainted from the fright. The other maids are even more timid. Dare to see, the doctor told the prince not to make a big move, he had to lie down and recuperate, but you see, he got up to read a book, and he didn't listen to us. Princess, you have to talk. If the wound bursts, The doctor said, there will be danger." The little girl confessed the situation immediately.

Heart?That is the heart.

After Chu Li heard it, the expression on his face became very silent. It turned out that he had suffered such a serious injury, but he was still stiff and still had the strength to scold himself, really.

Do you not let yourself worry?

impossible.

Chu Li shook his head. Apart from poisoning himself, he just scolded himself. How could he be worried about himself? He could only blame him for his trouble.

So the little maids all knew about his injury, but kept it from themselves.

I heard from the maid just now that his injury should be near the heart, and the bones can still be seen.

It was still a cut, the cut was mainly because of fear of infection.What worked was the bandaging medicine, the medicine she drank alone didn't work well, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration, how could she be so stupid, why didn't she think of it.

Due to occupational problems, she was often injured, bruised, scratched, and once she tripped over a broken coffin board and had a big cut on her leg, because there was a virus left by an unknown dynasty on the coffin, and the wound was bloody. The flow continued, and she thought she was done for, but it was cured later, leaving a big scar.

But the medicine she used was prepared by herself.

Most of the time, when I am in the wild, I will dig a tomb for several days. When the medicine in my pocket is used up or lost, she will directly use alcohol, but it is only temporarily sterilized. Later, someone gave her an excellent formula , she followed suit and made a bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine, which turned out to be more effective and more convenient than the ones in the hospital.

There are many medicinal herbs in the mountains.Just soak it in alcohol and it's ready to use.

Alcohol is used, high-purity alcohol.

In ancient times, there was no such thing as self-control.It's hard for me.Although the chemistry class is not very good, but the distillation will always be.

Back in the yard, she asked Dong Lan to grab some traditional Chinese medicines according to the list she wrote. There are two of them that don’t need to be picked up, just go to the kitchen to get them. Blindly Chuanwu.

Chu Li ordered a lot of white wine.

Dong Lan didn't ask her what to do, anyway, she prepared it if she wanted it, and then watched from the side.

Chu Li heated and distilled the liquor with an oil lamp, and there was a cooling copper basin on it. He repeated the distillation several times, rubbed it on his hands, felt the volatilization speed, and felt that it was almost the same, although it could not reach 90.00%. But more than 90.00% must have.

However, there was a danger during this period. The fire burned the alcohol, and the flames splashed on Donglan. Fortunately, Chuli reacted quickly and wrapped Donglan with the wet quilt that was prepared next to her, thus avoiding the danger.

Fortunately, Dong Lan was not hurt.

But it frightened her.

Ask Chu Li repeatedly what he wants to do.

She just told her she was doing medicine.

Dong Lan didn't believe it, and insisted that she was practicing alchemy.Ask her if she practiced alchemy because she didn't want to ascend, so it would be easier to escape.

Chu Li shook his head and smiled wryly, letting her talk nonsense.

She soaked asarum, cloves, peppercorns, and chuanwu in alcohol, put them into a large porcelain bottle, closed the lid, and waited quietly. Originally, the medicine had to be soaked for a week, but she couldn't wait, so she put the medicine It was crushed, wrapped in gauze and put into alcohol. At night, I cut my leg. I tried it, and the effect was similar to that used in the past when I used it in the wild. The bleeding stopped quickly, and the wound felt hot.

Under this medical condition, such a bottle of medicinal wine should play a big role.

Dong Lan watched him self-mutilate, and stomped her feet in fright. Finally, she knew who the princess was doing, so she didn't stop her.

In short, she will support whatever Chu Li wants to do.Because, she thinks she is amazing, she speaks new things, and does things novelty. What surprised her even more was that the princess was able to escape from the palace twice successfully.

That was something she couldn't even imagine.

Although she didn't succeed the second time and encountered danger, she still admired her very much.

After Chu Li tried it, she filtered the medicinal wine, poured it into a small porcelain bottle with a thin mouth, and made a stopper with silk cloth and cork. After everything was done, she put it in her arms and walked out.

Dong Lan didn't follow, because she found that the princess didn't like people following her.

When she arrived at the prince's courtyard, she saw the little girl go out, she quietly put it in the door, with only a note stuck on it, and wrote three words: "medicine for external use".

Then slipped back.

After doing this, Chu Li felt a lot relieved.

Finally, she could do something for him, and repaying the favor made her feel very comfortable.

Fei Ningxiang is busy in the kitchen at the moment: "You, go and help me get water, and, you, go and send out the white fungus, and, you, have you picked the snow lotus clean?"

She is instructing the maids to help them prepare the ingredients. Today, she will do it herself to make a bowl of soup for the prince, which is nourishing and healing.

When she knew he was hurt, she thought about what she should do.

It finally made her think that this white fungus snow lotus is the best for clearing away heat and nourishing. She could even imagine what kind of expression the prince would have if he knew that he made soup for him with his own hands.

He must have been so touched beyond words that he would hold her in his arms.

Thinking of this, she couldn't wait any longer.Rubbing his hands together, he shouted to the maids to hurry up.

However, that woman is really hateful, so tired that the prince was injured.If something really happened to the prince, what would she do?
Finally, after the ingredients were prepared, Fei Ningxiang put on her apron, washed her hands, turned on the fire, warmed the casserole, put the ingredients in one by one, and added two pieces of rock sugar...

The little maids surrounded her and watched her cook with admiration on their faces.

"Master Fei, I didn't expect you to do this? I can already smell the fragrance, not only the fragrance, but also very sweet..." A little girl flattered her.

"Yes, Master Fei, I have learned a lot today. This soup is so clear and looks delicious." The other also joined the ranks of sycophants.

"It's so beautiful. This soup is as beautiful as Master Fei's. If the prince sees it, I don't know how happy he will be."

"Yeah, not everyone can make this kind of soup. I don't think our chef knows how to make this kind of soup."

"Even if he can, he can't make such a beautiful color."

"That's right. I see that Master Fei can do anything. He is beautiful and talented. I didn't expect to be able to cook."

"Everyone can cook, but it depends on what kind of dishes they can make. I don't think there are many people who can make this soup like Master Fei's."

A chorus of sounds.

"That's all you need to say, don't spread it to the outside world, it will make people laugh, but it's just a soup." Fei Ningxiang said delicately.

Even though she said that, when she heard what they said just now, she couldn't hide the smile at the corner of her mouth. She turned down the fire and sat on the embroidered pier brought by the maid, fanning the wind slowly, with a smile on her face , the eyes are curved, and there is pride in it...

Fei Ningxiang asked the maids to carry the prepared soup and casserole, and followed her to the prince's yard.

As soon as she reached the steps, Fei Ningxiang took the tray by herself and walked into the house.

Yan Yeling was wearing a dress at this time, sitting on the bed, in a daze, when he saw her coming in, he showed no expression.

Fei Ningxiang said softly, "My lord, are you feeling better? My concubine made you something to eat."

As he said that, he uncovered the casserole, poured it spoonfuls into a crystal bowl, brought it in front of Yan Yeling, and said softly: "My lord, try it, my concubine is afraid that you will drink it hot, and it will become warm in the air."

As he spoke, he filled a tablespoon and brought it to Yan Yeling's mouth, but Yan Yeling opened his mouth to drink without saying anything.

(End of this chapter)