Witch, my Yuan Yang body has been cured again

Why not ask him to call Queen Mi over for me to see.

Chu Bushe wanted to make a "pus-oozing soybean" expression to Shopkeeper Li, but then he realized that the other party had no ill intentions.

Even from the perspective of bystanders, offering treasures to gain the emperor's direct favor is indeed a good choice.

"Shopkeeper Li, it's not that I don't want to, but this thing is really not my treasure. I can't force it to be used as a gift, right?"

Chu Bu She was worried that Shopkeeper Li would not be happy to see someone else treasure a good herb and spread the news everywhere, so he warned:

"Don't make it public. I heard that the owner of the Jishi Medical Clinic is trying to save the medicinal plants and make a great elixir to present to His Majesty. It will take about two to three years!

If you leak the news and cause the owner of the clinic to be held hostage, and offer the medicine in advance, when he presents the medicine to the emperor, he will definitely sue you."

Medicinal plants that are hundreds of years old are indeed a rare topic, and Shopkeeper Li does have ideas to share with friends in the circle.

To show off one's knowledge and to show off the precious medicinal materials that one's peers have never seen.

But if he were to be reported to the emperor, Shopkeeper Li would really not dare to do that.

"Understood, I won't say anything nonsense!"

"Then who else in the capital can tell the age of a medicinal plant just by smelling it like you?"

Chu Bu She was afraid that if he walked down the street holding the Seven Souls Fruit, everyone would know that he was carrying a treasure, and that would be the most troublesome thing.

"I'm the only one who can smell it the most accurately. The owners of other medicine shops can probably only smell whether something is a hundred years old, but they can't even tell the difference between a hundred years old and two hundred years old."

"Okay, I'll be leaving first!"

Chu Buyu patted the old drug dealer on the shoulder and turned away.

Shopkeeper Li watched Prince Rong walk away, then shook his head with a sigh.

As a colleague, he naturally couldn't bear to see other doctors and pharmacists holding precious medicinal materials. This kind of covetousness was just like a swordsman coveting someone else's sword.

However, according to common sense, if Prince Rong showed off his medicinal plants everywhere, the news would leak out sooner or later.

If you don't want the news to be known, then don't let anyone know.

The capital city of the Great Zhou is the most talented city with the best scenery. There are definitely more people who can identify precious medicines than just the drug dealers like them.

"This is the Seven Souls Fruit that is several hundred years old. In Xuanmen terms, this medicine has been cultivated into a spirit. There may be a big cause and effect. Prince Rong is swaggering with the medicine plant. Don't blame me if anything happens to you."

The ability to identify medicinal materials is similar to the inheritance of tomb robbing and grave digging. The strength of the ability depends entirely on "feeding". One must actually see the quality of treasures to avoid making mistakes.

If we were to say who in the Great Zhou had the best vision, apart from the royal masters, it would be the big sects in the martial arts world.

They are the force that is best able to hide treasures.

......

Chu Bu She didn't expect that the medicinal plant would be so easy to expose. He had already covered it with cloth, but someone could actually find it by smelling the scent.

This served as a reminder to him that medicinal plants, after all, were different from calligraphy and paintings, and could not be concealed by covering them up.

All the way back to the clinic, he felt a little guilty, but luckily no one came out to stop him...

Just as Chu Bushe was rejoicing like this, a maid ran over to block his way. She had been waiting outside the clinic.

"Your Highness, I am finally waiting for you."

"You smelled it, too?"

"Ah?" The maid was stunned, not knowing what was going on. She said dutifully, "I'm here to tell you that Princess Yu will have a distinguished guest coming tomorrow."

Distinguished guest?

It should be Concubine Yin. It turned out that he was here to inform Concubine Yin of her whereabouts. This was indeed the commission he received from Princess Yu a few days ago.

Chu Bu She just thought that the maid came here also by smelling the scent.

"I know, you can go back."

After all, we're outside a clinic and there are a lot of people around, so it's hard to explain in detail, but just get the point across.

After confirming that the maid had left, Chu Bushe officially returned to the clinic.

After closing the door, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bai Musk, I felt like a thief, secretly taking the bellyband of the wife of a high-ranking official. I was so scared all the way."

The big white snake poked its head out and said unhappily:

"If you only look at the princess, she should give it to you if you ask her in person, right?"

"That's hard to say. She might give Jinse's to me and claim it as her own."

Chu Bu She was not idle. He went back to his room immediately and started to "force the growth" of the Seven Souls Fruit.

But the young lady who headed the sect seemed to have been staying in his room "on standby" during the time he was out. However, she naturally couldn't just sit there idle. Instead, she took a cushion and meditated to heal her injuries.

When she practiced her skills, heat emanated from all around her delicate body, the air twisted slightly, and the rich body fragrance from Mi Yuexi filled the room, like incense burning in a beauty stove.

Hearing the sound of Chu Bushe's return, the beautiful, elegant young woman slowly finished her exercise. Beads of sweat appeared on her fair forehead, and her skin was exceptionally rosy and tender, more like that of a young girl.

Only after finishing the exercise did Mi Yuexi stand up, leaving her round peach-shaped imprint on the futon. Looking at the sweat stains on the mat, she was even more amazed at how plump and juicy her skin was.

Mi Yuexi was about to speak when she sniffed lightly, and her eyes immediately fell on the "big baby" in his arms.

She pondered in her mind, "A medicinal herb that is about four hundred years old. Is this the smell of the Seven Souls Fruit...?"

Chu Bu She's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that the young lady who was the head of the sect had also sensed something.

"I have a pretty good nose. Don't ask me what this is. I won't respond even if you ask.

Sit down there and let me see how well you have recovered."

He chose to bribe her with benefits, which also helped him to keep Mi Yuexi stable.

If I help her heal her wounds a little, Mi Yuexi won't ask any more questions, right?

Mi Yuexi sat down on the mat again, and her fair wrist fell into Chu Bushe's hand.

Soon, she felt an infusion of powerful skills, which quickly spread throughout her limbs and bones. She suddenly felt as if her whole body was seen through.

Immediately afterwards, Mi Yuexi found that her meridians were being adjusted, with certain meridians being taken care of the most, and all the "sublimation points" brought about by the realm breakthrough were gathered together.

After half an hour of practicing, Chu Bushe finished his healing.

After Mi Yuexi confirmed the recovery of her injuries, she could hardly hide her surprise:

"The effect of your half an hour is actually equivalent to my five days of practice!"

Chu Bu She quickly pretended to be weak and dismissed the guest, saying:

"You think it's only half an hour, but this is the result of my overdrawing of all my strength. I need to rest for at least a day or two. Go back to your room quickly and don't delay my rest."

This puzzled Mi Yuexi. She looked at Chu Bushe deeply, unable to figure out his thoughts.

When they were at Qianlong Island, Chu Bushe was very wary of her and wanted to keep her pregnant the whole time and temporarily cripple her martial arts, but now he was kind enough to take the initiative to help her heal her wounds.

He still restored one meridian to 80% in one breath, and after he was done, he had no intention of flirting with her or asking for anything from her.

The sun really is rising from the west!

Mi Yuexi had already prepared herself mentally, thinking that this guy would take advantage of the situation to do something to her.

"Nothing else for me to stay for...?"

She asked curiously and tentatively.

"Do you still want me to overdraw to help you heal your injuries? That's a nice thought."

Chu Bushe had a strange look on his face. He could hear the other party's hidden meaning, but he didn't mean that at the moment.

He cared more about refining the elixir as soon as possible, no matter if he failed. Only when he stepped into the realm of immortality first could he feel at ease.

Besides, he was too tired after a day of "forcing things to grow" to have any wicked thoughts.

"...Then I'll be out first."

Mi Yuexi walked out of the room in confusion.

She walked to the medicine cabinet in the front hall, thought about it, and decided to make a bowl of Qi-boosting and Guiyuan soup.

She put the change in the drawer as money to buy medicine. After she got the medicine, she felt that her behavior was strange.

"This guy treated me like this under Qianlong Island... Well, it was just to let him rest quickly so that he could heal my wounds earlier."

She could only admit defeat before. It was her fault for missing something in her plan that caused her to fall into Chu Bushe's hands, which led to the subsequent humiliation.

Now she has no right to care about the previous humiliation. She must recover as soon as possible before the meridian injuries leave any chronic problems.

Mi Yuexi brought some medicinal herbs to the kitchen and started to make a fire to boil the medicine.

She knew a lot about medicinal herbs, but she was really unfamiliar with decocting medicine. After all, this was not something she, as the head of the sect, should do.

The heat from the rising firewood smoke made the young lady in charge's face sweaty. Her pointed chin was dripping with sweat. She wiped it with her sleeve from time to time, and her clothes were stained with a little cigarette ash.

Even though she was in such a mess, she did not complain much. Her heart was as calm as water, and her almond-shaped eyes were fixed intently on the fire.

It’s useless to feel resentful about the choices you made and the things you caused.

At this time, Mi Yuexi no longer had the nobleness of a faction leader, but more like a charming young cook who devoted herself to working in the kitchen.

in the room,

Chu Bu She asked hesitantly and worriedly:

"Bai She, I just said that you should rest for two days. Is that too easy? Will it make Mi Yuexi think that it's easy for me to treat you?"

Of course, it is actually quite easy, but I can’t let her know about this.

He was afraid that Mi Yuexi would take it for granted that he, Chu Bushe, would have to help her heal her wounds every few days.

After all, she taught a wonderful disciple, Hua Miaoyin, so Chu Bu She still had to be wary of her "feel-good" mentality.

The big white snake wrapped around his neck, and its tongue would occasionally lick the sweat off his cheeks, saying:

"Don't be afraid, you can just tell me your worries. I'm afraid she will recover too early and do something to retaliate, so I'm controlling her healing.

No matter how much resentment she has towards you, I am here for you."

"Okay, I'll lie down first. Bai She, wake me up at midnight. I'll finish fiddling with the Seven Souls Fruit and then catch up on some sleep."

Just as Chu Bu She was about to lie down, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"It's me." Mi Yuexi's voice came.

After getting a response from Chu Bushe, Mi Yuexi walked in with a bowl of medicine.

She took a big sip of the medicine generously, leaving the mark of her red lips on the rim of the bowl to show that the soup was not poisonous.

"Chu Bu She, this is the Qi-boosting and Qi-reinforcing soup I made for you. I know you're wary of me, but I can't make you believe it. If you want to drink it, drink it. If you don't want to drink it, pour it out."

Chu Bushe glanced at the bowl of medicinal tea, and somewhat understood Bai She's intention, and said:

"Then I have to make it clear to you that I dare not let the injury of the headmaster Mi recover too early. I may help you heal, but I will never let you recover too early."

"...If I were you, I would do the same."

Mi Yuexi was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly.

For some reason, seeing Chu Bushe expressing his concerns for her so frankly, Mi Yuexi felt relieved and let go of some of her worries.

Chu Bu She was indeed very defensive, but that was understandable.

She could only take one step at a time and leave the outcome to fate.

......

The next day, Chu Bu She left very early, and disappeared with the very old medicinal plant.

The young head woman came to his room as usual to prepare for meditation and practice her internal energy. She saw the empty soup bowl on the table. Next to the faint red lip print on the rim of the bowl, there was another dry mark of lips where someone had taken medicine.

Mi Yuexi suddenly felt in a good mood. She had just put away the soup bowl when there was a knock on the door of the clinic.

Qiao Xiang called out:

"Is there anyone in the clinic?"

Mi Yuexi murmured doubtfully:

"Why is Qiao Xiang here?"

Chapter 102: Their Welcome