"How can a girl casually show her arms to others?" Jun Qingshang seemed to be very angry, as he placed the red lacquer tray on the small table beside the bed, and started berating.

Yun Ruoleng frowned. During the twenty-first century, girls with bare arms could be seen everywhere in the summer months, and there were too many rules for coming here. Yun Ruoleng was very unhappy: "Why is Your Highness here?"

"The medicine is ready. This was even boiled by you from the Crimson Pearl Grass you harvested. Jun Qingshang said as he took the medicine from the red lacquer tray.

"…" Yun Ruoleng narrowed her phoenix eyes, "Your Highness actually gave me such a precious medicine to make me soup to drink!"

Jun Qingshang laughed without a care: "No matter how expensive the medicine is, it is used to treat illnesses. Since you were able to find so much, you naturally aren't lacking in this aspect. "

"…" Yun Ruoleng really wanted to strangle this prodigal son of Jun Qingshang. The medicine she painstakingly harvested, was actually squandered on him like this! This was simply infuriating. Even if it was used on her, she would still be angry!

Jun Qingshang immediately ignored Yun Ruoleng's dark expression. He scooped up a spoonful of soup and passed it to Yun Ruoleng, saying gently: "Quickly drink, the effects won't be good."

Yun Ruoleng was so angry that her face turned green. She glared at him, grabbed the medicine spoon, and quickly sat up with one hand taking the medicine bowl. It would be a waste not to drink such a precious medicine, so she might as well drink it.

With that in mind, Yun Ruoleng swallowed the bowl of medicine in one gulp.

After drinking it, she regretted her decision. No matter how precious the medicinal ingredients were, they were still bitter. There really was no need to talk about the aftertaste of the bitter medicinal soup.

Yun Ruoleng glared at Jun Qingshang with a bitter face, and Jun Qingshang handed over a sour plum. Yun Ruoleng did not care what it was, as long as it could not taste anything in his mouth.

"Why is the taste of this dried fruit so familiar?" Yun Ruoleng threw another pill into his mouth and slowly chewed it. The more he ate, the thicker the spirit energy became.

"You picked it back." Jun Qingshang raised his eyebrows, "It would have broken under such a hot weather, so I let someone marinate it until it turned into dried fruit. However, the spirit energy seems to have disappeared and the taste is not bad."

Yun Ruoleng stopped chewing as her pure white, flawless face sunk a little. "Jun Qingshang! "You're going too far!"

"This King is trying his best to use the treasure, so it's not a waste."

"You …" Yun Ruoleng was so angry that her face turned red, she felt that arguing with Jun Qingshang was just asking for trouble, and she had always lost to him.

Yun Ruoleng angrily turned his face away, no longer caring about Jun Qingshang.

Jun Qingshang raised his eyebrow, the lady was still able to differentiate between the two.

"Actually, I haven't used up all the medicinal herbs." Jun Qingshang coaxed her with a good temper, "Because Jiang Zhu's nature is rather strong, this king only took one leaf to add the medicine. You only used one stalk of it for the few you picked."

Yun Ruoleng originally wanted to be angry, but it was rare for a proud and arrogant prince to explain himself. If he didn't give her face, then he might just dump her halfway.

Yun Ruoleng rubbed his nose: "I didn't mean to blame you. It's just that I suddenly heard that such a precious thing was eaten by myself, and felt that it was just a pity. "

Jun Qingshang smiled faintly but did not speak a word. He then picked up a small plate of dried fruits and placed it in front of Yun Ruoleng: "I want to replenish some spirit energy."

Yun Ruoleng did not refuse. Instead, he reached out and picked up the dried fruit to continue chewing. From time to time, his little eyes would glance at Jun Qingshang who was sitting beside him and looking at him.

"This King still has things to do, so eat less. It's time to eat." Jun Qingshang placed the dried fruit dish on a small table at the side, stood up and walked out.

Yun Ruoleng took a dried fruit and watched him leave with a slight frown.

She was not an idiot, Jun Qingshang's sudden change really made her feel weird.

Jun Qingshang came out of his room and heaved a sigh of relief. He was truly afraid that he would be unable to resist doing something to her.

Jun Qingshang had completely forgotten about forcefully kissing Yun Ruoleng.

After staying in Yue City for two days, Yun Ruoleng had fully recovered, and only a few shallow pink scars were left. Yun Ruoleng could not help but sigh at the power of the Shaman Energy in his body.

Returning to the Regent’s Mansion was already half a month away and Yun Ruoleng had long been impatiently wanting to return to the Minister’s Mansion. However, since it was already night by the time he returned to the capital, he added another sentence from Jun Qingshang, "Trying to run before you have even completed your promise to this king?

Therefore, Yun Ruoleng did not return to the Minister’s Mansion, and instead went there.

Water Spirit Pavilion, Yun Ruoleng propped himself up against his head, and dejectedly looked at the cloth in front of him. "Peach Blossom, what do you think I should do to embroider the flowers without being disliked?"

"Then Miss will have to work hard." Peach Blossom nodded seriously, "Embroidery isn't something that can be done overnight. If you don't mind it, I'm afraid you'll need some time to practice it."

Yun Ruoleng was holding his head up just now, but after hearing Peach Blossom's words, he immediately laid on the table.

Yun Ruoleng laid on the table, looking as if he was about to die, causing Peach Red to laugh uncontrollably: "Young miss, if you really cannot learn embroidery, why not go and exchange some things with the Duke?"

"He won't agree." Yun Ruoleng waved her hand. If she could change a condition, she would have already changed.

"Miss, why don't you draw a pattern on the cloth?" Peach Blossom considerately poured Yun Ruoleng a cup of tea, "It's hard to draw on an embroidery handkerchief, but it's much simpler to draw using dye on a plain handkerchief."

Yun Ruoleng's eyes lit up, yes, this method would work, but he did not know if some stingy duke would agree. Yun Ruoleng asked Peach Blossom to prepare the dye. She decided that regardless of whether he agreed or not, once she was done with it, it would be fine even if he wasn't satisfied.

The man's handkerchief was mostly plain, but a certain king wanted a handkerchief made personally by Yun Ruoleng, and even explicitly asked for flowers to be embroidered, leaving Yun Ruoleng to do whatever he wanted as to what flowers.

To a grandmaster level painter like Yun Ruoleng, drawing a small picture was definitely not a simple task. Therefore, after Peach Blossom took the dye back from the embroidery workshop, she quickly drew a picture of the Sacred Witch Mountain with her handkerchief.

Peach Blossom's eyes instantly lit up when she saw this. "Young Miss, the King will definitely like this painting."

Yun Ruoleng did not say anything, he turned the handkerchief over and drew on the spot he just drew. A handkerchief was finished. Peach Blossom passed a piece of cloth to Yun Ruoleng. "Miss seems to have forgotten this, you even promised your highness that you would give him a scented sachet."

Yun Ruoleng looked at the piece of dark blue cloth and the corner of his mouth twitched. "Are you sure you can draw something with this piece of cloth?"

"Then it can only be black, purple, sapphire blue, or dark red."

Peach Blossom waved the cloth in front of Yun Ruoleng, who covered his forehead and sighed: "Black!"