Liu Zheng had doubts in his mind. He wanted to ask, but after a moment's thought, Mo Shanghua didn't mention it just now, so he would not say it. With such care, I'm afraid the medicinal material is of great use to her.
Liu Zheng's mind turned a few circles, and then he made a decision. When he didn't see anything, he put down the prescription. "The princess's medicine is really excellent. The scar removing effect must be extraordinary. After a while, I'll go back and immediately send someone to match it. The princess can rest assured."
Liu Zhengcai's facial expressions were all absorbed into his eyes by Mo Shanghua, and the palm of his hand suddenly relaxed and pulled out a smile, "so, thank you for your help."
"The princess is serious." Liu Zheng politely answered, and then pondered for a while, then suddenly said, "when the princess first came to the palace, I dare to persuade her that the people in the Palace should not believe it easily."
The flower face on the street suddenly surged up a bit surprised, did not think much, a word then blurted out, "also include Liu imperial doctor?"
Liu Zheng was stunned. After a while, he came back to himself. His eyes were clear and moist. He didn't answer directly. Instead, he changed his voice. "It's late. I'll go back to make the medicine first. Later, I'll send it to the princess and leave."
After that, he packed the medicine box, carried it on his back, and bowed down respectfully.
Mo Shanghua looks at the empty seat, Liu Mei can't help frowning gently.
It's really strange everywhere in Yu's mansion. Even looking at Liu Zheng, who is so easy to get along with, he can't tell how different he is from others.
King Yu is just a prince who is not in favor, and he has been demoted to such a remote place. What else does he have that makes those people have to think about it.
Liu Zheng had a certain position in Yuwang's mansion. After he agreed to take flowers on the street, he soon gathered the herbs together and sent them to him in person.
Of course, it's necessary to take so many precious medicinal materials for dispensing for no reason. After discussing with Liu Zheng, Mo Shanghua pretended to be ill, and the news came out that the princess was seriously ill.
Just a few days after the wedding, the news that Princess Yu was seriously ill soon spread all over Yuzhou. For a time, it became the talk of the city people when they were idle.
At the same time, it was also because of the fact that Princess Yu was seriously ill, which caused a lot of trouble.
Nanhe sits on the soft couch with his head down. His eyes sweep over the maids who are waiting on the side around him, and finally fall on Yan Beicheng, who is opposite him. I don't know whether he wants to ask yuan'er, the maid who is next to him, intentionally or unintentionally, "yuan'er, I heard that the princess is ill. How are you these days?"
Without waiting for yuan'er to answer, Yan Beicheng raised his head from the original false research picture album, and a deep color suddenly crossed his clear eyes.
South crane light persistent soft gauze PA's delicate fingers suddenly a tight, but the face did not show, is still that pair of soft and gentle appearance.
Yuan'er didn't feel the slightest difference. She answered truthfully: "Madam Hui, I went to see you this morning. Although I didn't see anyone, I still didn't get better after listening to the girl from Wu Yuan."
"How could that be?" As he watched Yan Beicheng's look quietly, Nan he began to worry: "I saw you a few days ago. The princess is still ruddy. How can she be so sick now. Yuan'er, you are going to visit the princess with me later
Yan Beicheng, who had been watching for a long time, was moved in his heart. He immediately thought of the fact that Mo Shanghua had told him a few days ago that he wanted to make a prescription. He also had a number in his heart, and his eyes were indifferent.
However, now still in front of people, he showed concern and asked casually, "is the princess ill?"
"Don't you know?" South crane's pretty face was a little surprised, but deep in the soft eyes, there was a dark color.
Although it seemed casual, she had never heard the Lord ask the woman beside her before. Now she asked the woman herself.
Yan Beicheng looked down at the painting and calligraphy in front of him. He didn't notice the look in his eyes. He just nodded at random.
Women are most sensitive to this convenience. In his heart, Nan he imagines several possibilities. His long and sharp nails suddenly break through the soft gauze and make a slight "tearing" sound.
"What sound?" Yan North City sword eyebrow light Cu, Mou Guang can't help but follow the direction that voice spreads to see past.
The South crane face does not change color of will break the hole of the PA son to close into the palm, "it is the spring day, the cat is in love, now perhaps is to scratch the veil bad."
After a short pause, she turned her eyes and worried again. "The princess was ill the day before yesterday. Doctor Liu personally went to see it. He said it was quite serious. It's spread all over the house. The prince's daily management is very good. I don't know it's normal. But the prince can rest assured that my concubine recites sutras and prays for the princess day by day. Although the princess's condition is not getting better, I believe that the princess will be lucky in the end. "
It seems that he is right. As for where the broken sound of the silk came from, he knew clearly in his heart. His eyes, which seemed clear, were deep and quiet.
"Oh." He nodded indifferently and put down the painting and calligraphy for the time being. "With your blessing, she will be fine."
After that, he turned his eyes and looked at Nanhe. "However, the princess is seriously ill. It's really shameful that I don't ask. You should have a good rest. I'll come to see you when I'm free."When Yan Beicheng left, the resentment from the bottom of Nan he's eyes came out uncontrollably. The broken veil was rubbed and tightened in her hands until her fingertips turned white.
She looked at the horse and followed him for so many years without any regrets. He didn't worry about her more than half of the time. This stranger was ugly in appearance and unpleasant in temperament. How could he care so much about her?
Isn't it, isn't it that he has already moved his heart to her?
It seems that this stranger really has some skills, but the skills in the end do not depend on the moment.
The hand that South crane clenches PA son suddenly a loose, ruddy lip Cape raises a touch of surreal radian.
However, no matter how the outside world upset the day, Mo Shanghua was not interested in paying attention to it for the time being. She just stayed in the room all day, pretending to be ill, and began to prepare antidotes at the same time.
Mo Shanghua holds back the crowd, and orders Qin Lin and Qin ya to guard outside. Then he puts the herbs Liu Zheng sent on the table one by one and takes good care of them.
Before dispensing, she would habitually twist some of them, put them on her nose and sniff them. Then she would put them into the medicine mill and grind them carefully. Because Liu Zheng had already prepared the ingredients, she saved a step.
Mo Shanghua stepped on the medicine mill, twisted a herb in his hand, hung his head and sniffed.
This time, her face was not as cool as before, and her look in her eyes suddenly changed. She rushed to the end of her nose and smelled it carefully. Then she hung her head and turned it over in this bag of medicine with her hands, and her heart suddenly sank.
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