Chapter 284

"Hiss!"

The Ivy still seems to disagree.

Mo Xi Yan saw the old circle staring at him. Obviously, he was powerless, but he was still showing off his strength. He wanted to laugh inexplicably.

"Well, since you don't want to follow me, don't follow me."

As she spoke, she turned around with its tail and walked towards the bamboo house not far away.

The Ivy League didn't know her intention and resisted in her hand.

Don't cherish Yan, but don't care about it, let it toss.

She pushed away the bamboo house, found a bottle of wound medicine from the shelf in the bamboo house, and found a small wooden basin.

PA, she threw the Ivy straight into the small wooden basin.

The struggling Ivy was thrown unprepared. His body hit the wooden basin straight. He was confused for a while and didn't react for a moment.

It didn't resist until it was cold.

However, the effect of this medicine was very strong. Before it twisted a few times, it tilted its head and fainted.

"Eh, why are you dizzy?"

Mo Xiyan raised his hand and ordered the ivy on his forehead. He found that it was really dizzy, not loaded. He picked up the medicine bottle again in doubt.

Suddenly happy, because she took the wrong medicine.

She looked at the ivy and the medicine bottle.

"Well, no wonder you get dizzy. An elephant will get dizzy even if you drop a drop of this medicine, not to mention so many."

But although it will faint, it won't be life-threatening.

Besides, this is still a very powerful healing medicine. Under normal circumstances, she is really reluctant to use it.

As a result, all of this was used on such a mutant snake?

Tut tut.

Forget it, forget it, use it all, what else?

Mo Xiyan threw away the medicine bottle and looked at the little ivy, "I don't know if there will be any side effects. After all, I haven't moved for several years, so I can't guarantee that it hasn't expired..."

Oh, No.

She'd better make the pills quickly.

If you don't go back for too long, you will always be suspected.

So she threw the Ivy here.

He turned and left the bamboo house and went to the one next door.

She planned to make pills for the queen this time, and then for the emperor.

Because time is limited.

So she plans to do it in batches.

Make ten for each of the two.

Let them take it and see the effect.

Then fine tune according to their reaction.

In order to make medicine, she found a lot of herbs.

But in order to improve the efficacy.

She still plans to find one or two of these prepared herbs and replace them with herbs planted in the space.

On this thought, she turned and went to the medicine garden again. After picking five or six herbs, she returned to the bamboo house and officially began to mix.

Although I haven't made pills for a long time.

But fortunately, it's not difficult to do these now.

So it was very smooth.

About half an hour later.

She put the five pills into the steamer beside her, and then raised her hand to wipe her sweat.

Then sit aside and watch the fire.

About half a column later.

This cage of medicine is the real completion.

She took an empty medicine bottle, washed it a little, and then filled the five pills.

After making the label, it was put on the shelf in the bamboo house.

After finishing, she looked at the vine again.

It was found that most of his injuries had healed. Although he was still dizzy, his body was indeed recovering.

Mo Xiyan thought. If he left, the little Ivy would wake up again. Would he climb disorderly?

There are all good things in her room. She will love it whether it is accidentally swallowed or damaged.

But it can't do without these potions.

What about it?

Mo Xiyan's eyes wandered aimlessly in the room.

Finally, it was fixed on a wooden box.

Yes!

She walked over with a wooden basin.

Open the lid of the wooden box, put the wooden basin in and put it on the lid. Only then did you feel relieved to leave the space and return to your room.

"Miss Mo, Miss Mo, if you're here, go back to your maidservant. Don't scare your maidservant!"

As soon as she got out of the space, she heard luo'er shouting outside.

Don't cherish Yan's happy mood, which is fleeting.

She stroked her forehead with a headache. The girl's energy is really strong.

Let her rest all the time. She really has the potential to be a model worker.

She left her mouth and make complaints about the door.

The girl was unprepared. When the door opened, she was still shouting and knocking at the door.

Fortunately, Mo Xi Yan has a good body and hands.

Successfully avoided her waving hand.

"Miss Mo, you finally opened the door. I've been calling you for a long time. I thought you..."

Luo'er's men were empty. After a little stunned, he reacted.

She looked at Mo Xiyan and looked back and forth, as if to confirm whether she had anything.

"Oh, I slept quite dead, so I didn't hear it."

Mo Xiyan explained faintly, then looked at her and said, "don't you let me go back to rest? How can I come?"

"I didn't come to have a rest. My mother told me so, so I went to the small kitchen to make some cakes for you after tidying up the room."

Luo'er looked at Mo Xiyan and said quickly, "since you wake up, the slave maid will bring you cakes on the warm stove. Wait a minute."

Then he ran away.

Mo Xiyan shook his head helplessly.

Since you can't stop it, eat it. Anyway, she seems a little hungry.

She went back to the house and sat on the soft couch. She raised her hand and touched her stomach.

After a while, luo'er ran back with cakes.

I have to say, her professional quality is still good.

Although he ran fast, his hands were stable, and the cakes on the plate were not messy at all.

"Miss Mo, have a taste. This is the peach blossom cake my mother taught me."

Luo'er politely placed the cakes on the low table in front of Mo Xiyan, with a shallow smile on his small face and expectation in his eyes.

Peach blossom crisp is a good name.

The color of this powder, coupled with the shape of peach blossom, is really moving.

Don't cherish Yan. In essence, he is still a famous eater.

This is developed in the future.

Because we are short of food, we will not let go when we see food.

Only when her finger touched the peach blossom crisp, her finger pricked.

The bottom of her eyes was momentarily dark. She quietly continued to pick up the peach blossom crisp and secretly observed luo'er's expression.

Mo Xiyan found that even if she planned to eat, luo'er's eyes were just looking forward to it, with theout tension and excitement.

So she didn't touch the cake?

But the sting is not false.

Moreover, when she picked it up and approached her lips, she felt that something else had been added to the peach blossom crisp.

A little thing that seems to be alive.

Gu?

Almost instantaneously, she thought of this thing.

Luo'er was recommended by housekeeper Zeng.

Besides, he is the son of the family in the house.

There are really no conditions to get Gu.

But it does not rule out others.

"Miss Mo, don't you like this?"

When luo'er saw Mo Xiyan pick up the cake, but he didn't eat it, he was inevitably sad.

But on second thought, my mother once told her that each master's taste is different.

Even if you think the most delicious food is not suitable for the master's taste, it is also defective.

So luo'er thought and said, "change the slave maid. Do you like sweet or salty?"

"Well, good." Mo Xiyan put down the cake in his hand and looked at luo'er. "I still like to eat sweet cakes, but I can't be too sweet."

"OK, I wrote it down." luo'er nodded and wrote it down.

"Then I'll do it again."

Luo'er said and planned to leave with peach blossom crisp.

But Mo Xiyan stopped it.

She looked at Mo Xiyan suspiciously.

Mo Xi Yan said faintly, "after all, this is your intention. I'll eat it later."

Luo'er's dim eyes brightened instantaneously, and he was more fond of Mo Xiyan in his heart.

"The slave maid will make you a new one tomorrow. It's late now. We'll have dinner later. Eating too much is bad for your health."

"Have a heart." Mo Xiyan nodded. She found that this luo'er was very good, except for a little enthusiasm.

Just then, housekeeper Zeng came over.

"Met Miss mo."

Mo Xiyan wondered, "housekeeper, why are you here? What's the matter?"

"Well, someone just came to the palace and said that the queen wanted to invite you to a banquet in the palace."

Housekeeper Zeng said and handed an invitation and a token to Mo Xiyan.

"What did the man say? Why did he invite me?"

Mo Xiyan took the invitation and asked before he planned to.

Zeng Guanjia said, "people only said it was the Queen's private banquet, others didn't say."

"As like as two peas," he said, "no," what he said was that he did not write anything about the message.

As for the token, she looked at it and always felt a little against it.

Seeing Mo Xiyan holding the token, steward Zeng frowned and immediately continued to explain, "the queen said that the token was specially given to Miss Mo to facilitate your access to the palace."

"Miss Mo, the queen is very kind to you." luo'er couldn't help sighing.

Mo Xiyan nodded and acquiesced.

The queen trusts her, Mo Xiyan knows.

But a private dinner?

Can the queen treat her to dinner so casually?

Don't they all say that once you enter the deep palace, it will be like the sea. Since then, freedom is a floating cloud?

"Steward Zeng, do you know there has been such a precedent before?"

Mo Xiyan looked up and suddenly asked, "after all, I've only met the queen once, and I shouldn't let her treat her differently."

While saying these words, she felt a little guilty in her heart.

Because the queen has regarded her as her only relative.

Naturally, it's a different look.

But right now, she vaguely felt that it could not be said.

Housekeeper Zeng frowned when he heard the speech. "Slaves have been in Beijing for some years. I really haven't heard of the queen setting up a private banquet."

With that, he finally felt that it was a little suspicious.

So he said, "Miss Mo, don't go to the banquet until the slave comes back."

Mo Xiyan nodded, "OK."

She really didn't want to rush to the appointment like this.

"The servant is gone." housekeeper Zeng turned and hurried away.

Mo Xiyan looked at his back and slowly put his eyes on the plate of peach blossom crisp, and his eyes became darker and darker.

What a coincidence these two things happened