The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 537 The girl's comprehension is really high!
Rui Wangfu.

For three consecutive days, Cang Jin followed the old man who sold candied haws to give Cang Yanlu a medicinal bath.

Three days later, the old man arrived as scheduled and personally came to make medicine for Cang Yanlei.

In the small kitchen of Dongyuan, the old man put the most difficult-to-find three-flavored medicinal material into the earthen pot for decocting the medicine, and then took a fan to the vent under the stove to fan the air.

Seeing this, the little maid who was guarding by the side took a step forward, "Old man, do you need my help?"

"No, no, no." The old man pretended to evade, rolled his eyes, and suddenly covered his stomach with his hand, calling out, "Ouch! Ouch!"

The servant girl looked at him bending over and hugging his belly, and asked suspiciously, "Old man, what's wrong with you?"

"It may be that the wind blows last night, and I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach." The old man looked up at her, and continued to hold his stomach and shouted, "Ouch! It hurts so much!"

The servant girl thought for a while, and immediately said, "Old man, when you leave the back kitchen, turn to the right, and the hut is not far away."

The old man raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at the small stove where the medicine was boiled in front of him, "However, someone needs to watch the fire for this medicine. It is related to whether the Fourth Highness can wake up. How dare this old man be negligent?"

"It's okay, I'm here to watch! Just go and come back quickly."

The old man hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded, "That's enough to trouble the girl."

He handed the fan in his hand to her, and said worriedly, "Remember, the fanning force should not be too strong or too small, the old man will come when he goes."

"Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on the fire."

The servant girl took the fan and lightly slapped the stove twice, "Look, is this strength enough?"

"Just right! Just right! The girl's understanding is really high!" The old man nodded, then turned and walked out of the kitchen.

He first turned to the right according to the girl's words, and when he saw no one around, he quickened his pace and went straight to the forbidden area of ​​the palace.

However, he learned the lesson from last time and stopped when he was about to reach Cuiluoxuan.

Lowering his head, he picked up a few small stones from the ground and threw them towards the door of Cuiluoxuan.

"who?"

Sure enough, as he expected, a hidden guard appeared, standing at the gate of Cuiluoxuan and looking around with a vigilant expression.

But he waited for a while, but no one answered, and he didn't see any suspicious people around.

Just when Yin Wei wondered if he was blind just now, suddenly a black shadow flashed past in front of his eyes.

"Stop!" Yinwei shuddered, and chased in the direction where the shadow disappeared without hesitation.

When the hidden guard was far away, the old man came out from the shadow behind the wall, pushed open the door of Cuiluoxuan, and rushed in with great strides.

After he entered the bamboo grove, he walked all the way forward, heading straight for the bamboo house. He seemed to be very familiar with the environment of the whole courtyard, as if he had been here countless times before.

The old man walked out of the bamboo forest very quickly, he stopped in front of the bamboo house, and looked around, with a nostalgic look in his eyes.

"I really didn't expect that the old man would come here again in his lifetime." The old man raised his hand and stroked the beard on his chin, and after sighing, he walked directly into the bamboo house.

He walked into the bamboo room full of books and stopped in front of one of the bookshelves. He knelt down, reached out and groped for a long time on the bottom shelf, and finally found a small square rosewood box.

Maybe it's because no one has touched this box for many years. The box looks very old, and a thick layer of dust has accumulated on the surface.

The old man blew the box lightly with a blower, then raised his sleeve and carefully wiped off the dust on it.

　Two more!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)