Liu Zheng had doubts in her heart. She wanted to ask, but she thought about it for a moment. She didn't mention it just now, and I think she won't say anything about it. So much trouble. I'm afraid the medicine 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. "Princess, this pair of medicine is really excellent, and the scar removing effect must be extraordinary. The minister will go back soon, and he will send someone to match him immediately. The princess can rest assured."
The facial expression of Liu Zheng just now was collected by the stranger flower in the eyes, and the palm of his hand suddenly loosened and pulled out a smile, "so, thank you very much."
"The princess is serious." Liu Zheng responded politely, then pondered for a while, and then suddenly made a voice, "the princess first came to the palace. I dare to persuade the princess. People in the mansion should not believe it easily."
On the surface of the flower on the street suddenly surged up a bit of surprise, did not think much, a word then blurted out, "also include Liu Yuyi?"
Liu Zheng was stunned for a while. After a long time, he came back to his senses. His clear eyes crossed a complex color. He didn't answer directly. Instead, he said, "it's getting late. I'll go back to prepare the medicine. I'll send it to the princess later. I'll leave."
After that, he packed the medicine box, carried it on his body, and bowed down respectfully.
Mo Shang Hua looks at the empty seat, Liu Mei can't help but gently frown.
The palace of Lord Yu is really full of strange things. Even looking at Liu Zheng, who is so easy to get along with, he has an indescribable sense of being different from others.
King Yu was just an unpopular prince, and he had been demoted to such a remote place. What else did he have in him that attracted those individuals to devote their efforts to it.
Liu Zheng had a certain position in Yu Wang's residence. After he promised to spend the flowers on the street, he gathered the medicinal materials and sent them to him in person.
Of course, there is also a reason for taking so many precious medicinal materials for dispensing. After discussing with Liu Zheng, moshanghua simply pretended to be ill. It was only said that the princess was seriously ill.
After a few days of marriage, the news that Princess Yu was seriously ill soon spread all over Yuzhou, and for a while, it became the talk material for the people in the city when they were idle.
At the same time, in the palace of King Yu, it was because of the serious illness of Princess Yu who was on the street that caused quite a stir.
The South crane sits on the soft couch with his head down. His eyes sweep over the maids who are waiting on the side. Finally, he falls on the opposite Yanbei city. I don't know whether he intentionally or unintentionally asks yuan'er, the maid close to him, "yuan'er, I heard that the princess is ill. Can you be better these days?"
Without waiting for yuan'er to answer, Yan Beicheng raised his head from the original fake research album, and a deep color suddenly crossed his clear eyes.
South crane light clings to the soft yarn handkerchief's delicate fingers suddenly tight, but the surface does not show the slightest, it is still that pair of soft and gentle appearance.
Yuan'er didn't feel a bit different, and replied truthfully: "back to Madam, I took your order this morning and went to see it. Although I didn't see anyone, I still didn't get better after listening to the girl in the dock yard."
"How could it be so?" As he watched Yan Bei Cheng's expression, he began to worry: "I'll see you a few days ago, but the princess is still rosy. How could she be so ill now. Yuan'er, you prepare some Centennial snow ginseng, and you will come with me to see the princess later. "
After watching Yan Beicheng for a long time, his heart moved. He immediately thought that he would be informed of the prescription a few days before he was a stranger. He also had a number of things in his heart, and his eyes were indifferent.
However, now still in front of people, he still expressed his concern and asked casually, "is the princess ill?"
"Don't you know?" A little surprise appeared on the fine face of the South crane, but a touch of dark color rose from the soft and WAN eyes.
Although this seemed casual, she had never heard the king ask about the woman beside her before, but now she has asked the woman herself.
Yan Beicheng looked at the calligraphy and painting in front of him. He didn't notice the look in the eyes of the South crane. He just nodded at will.
Women are the most sensitive in this convenience. In a flash, Nanhe thinks of several possibilities. The long and sharp fingernails suddenly pierce the soft gauze handkerchief and make a slight "tearing" sound of cloth tearing.
"What sound?" Yanbei city sword eyebrow light frown, Mou Guang can't help but follow the direction of the voice to see the past.
South crane's face did not change color will be broken hole in the palm of the palm, "it is spring, cat made love, now may be the veil scratching bad."
After a brief pause, she turned her eyes and worried again. "The princess was ill the day before yesterday. Doctor Liu went to see it personally and said that it was quite serious. It was spread all over the house. The LORD was in a good position and did not know it was normal. However, the prince is at ease. The maid and concubine chant scriptures and pray for the princess every day. Although the princess's condition has not improved, she believes that the princess will be lucky in the end. "
It seems that he is right. As for the breaking sound of the brocade and silk, he was clear in his heart. His eyes seemed clear, and his cage was deep and quiet.
"Oh." He nodded carelessly and put the painting and calligraphy down temporarily. "If you pray like this, she will be OK."
After that, he turned his eyes and looked at the South crane. "However, the princess is seriously ill. It's really unreasonable for me not to ask about it. You should have a good rest. I'll come to see you when I'm free."When Yanbei city left, the resentment in the bottom of the South crane's eyes began to gush out of control. The broken handkerchief kept rubbing and tightening in her hands until her fingertips turned white.
After looking forward to the horse, she followed him with no regrets for so many years. He never worried about her more than half of the time. How could he be so interested in her?
Is it not, is it not that he has already moved to her?
It seems that this strange flower is really a bit of skill, but this ability in the end, is not in this moment.
The South crane clenched the hand of the handkerchief to loosen suddenly, the ruddy lip Cape raises a touch of surreal radian.
However, no matter how the outside world upset the sky, the flowers on the street had no interest in paying attention to it for the time being. Instead, they were confined in the house all day long, pretending to be ill, and began to prepare antidotes at the same time.
On the other hand, she ordered Qin Lin and Qin ya to guard outside. Then she put all the herbs sent by Liu Zheng on the table and dealt with them carefully.
Before dispensing medicine, she would habitually twist up some, put it on the nose and sniff it, put it in the medicine roller, and grind it carefully. Because Liu Zheng has prepared the ingredients, she has saved a step.
The foot of the flower on the street is treading on the medicine roller, twisting a herb in the hand, drooping his head and sniffing.
This time, her face was not as cool as before. Her eyes suddenly changed. She gathered to the tip of her nose and sniffed it carefully. Then she hung her head and turned it over with her hands. Her heart suddenly sank.