The east courtyard of Yuanshuang Pavilion is a two-story pavilion, the downstairs is the flower hall, the upstairs is the bedroom, and more than ten zhang away from the opposite side is a few wings connected together, which was originally the residence of the concubine, but it has been vacated for a long time, Mei Ziyan and the three of them did not take much effort to move in.

"Is this camellia so expensive?" Mei Ziyan snorted, "Suzaku, you said that if I accidentally stepped on a plant just now, would I not be able to repay it if I sold it?"

Suzaku poured her a cup of tea and said with a smile: "A random gold-edged embroidery also costs tens of thousands of taels of silver, and the top girl of the Tiandu Hibiscus Tent Youyue is worth eight thousand taels, and the world's obsession with camellia is well known to the world, but I don't know that what he is obsessed with is not flowers but people." ”

Mei Ziyan's eyes fell silent all of a sudden, and Suzaku said strangely: "Miss Yan'er, do you care?"

"I'm very depressed," she said, "I knew not to startle the snake, so I lived in Yuyunju, and if I didn't have any money to spend, I would steal a camellia plant and sell it for more than three or five thousand taels." ”

Suzaku almost didn't squirt out the tea in her mouth, will the daughter of King Xuanyang of the Eastern Court have no silver flowers? When Shouwang Mu Jue told her Mei Ziyan's identity, she thought that this famous county lord would be what kind of noble and elegant person he would be. Who knew it would be like this?

"Don't laugh at me, how can a runaway carry a large amount of silver tickets?"

Besides, the current owner of Xuanyang Wangfu is not her father.

Early this morning, Mei Ziyan sat in the flower hall of Yuanshuang Pavilion, waiting for Mu Cheng to go downstairs.

"What's the matter?" the light plain gown, just like his eyebrows, was clear and natural.

"Naturally, it is to ask for the pulse of the prince. ”

Mu Cheng was slightly displeased, but still stretched out his hand. Her four fingers pressed against his veins, the finger bones were white and soft, and the nails were neatly trimmed and delicate, not at all like those beautiful ten fingers, which were as soft as bones.

"Right hand. She said briefly, her expression as calm as water, without joy or anger.

He sneered in his heart, you just pretend, look like a miracle doctor, what kind of medical science can you understand at the age of less than twenty? The beggar who was cooked in front of Haoyue got better miraculously, Dongfang Lan's mother's carbuncle was just luck for her to hit the last step, and I heard that it had been treated by the imperial doctor in the palace before.

"How?" Seeing her frowning brows, like ripples blown by the wind gradually subsided, he waited for an answer.

"More than a year and a half, as little as three months. Persimmon, your life is short. She said half-jokingly, half-earnestly, her heart stirring inexplicably with a transparent gaze that was almost pure.

It's seen through, this moldy doctor is still very lucky...... He smiled unnaturally to hide his surprise, "Doctor Mei, is it empty talk to diagnose the disease? casually curse people to live a short life, the heart of the doctor's parents, Doctor Mei should find a famous doctor to practice for a few more years!"

"Occasionally, there is palpitation, and in severe cases, atrial angina, loss of consciousness, pulse floating, as if hanging in a line, hidden, and the attacks are more severe and frequent than the last. This is due to the accumulation and erosion of toxins in the bloodstream, which gradually causes heart paralysis. Persimmon, am I right?"

Mu Cheng paused, his voice cold, "Is it meaningful to say the symptoms of a terminal illness correctly?"

"Why don't you believe me?" she asked.

"What do you say?" he smiled, "and it is definitely not as simple as being a doctor to heal a disease. I never believed in people who had other plans. "Joke, even the great doctor died of depression because of his illness, why should he believe her?

"Didn't I tell you that I came to the heavens because of you? How many times did you want me to confess!" she said without blushing or warmly, and this sentence was said as usual, "It is not impossible to cure your disease, my father's heart disease was cured by my mother back then." But the poison in him is different from yours, yours is more tricky, but it doesn't mean that there is no chance. Since I promised King Shou to cure you, I will definitely be able to come up with a way, what I need now is silver, last time you promised me to buy that batch of medicinal herbs, don't forget, also, I have taken a fancy to a place in the east of the palace, you burned my grass moon flower house to pay me........"

"What else do you want?" he raised an eyebrow, "Say it all at once." The premise is that you can't mention a word of the so-called untruthfulness of the diagnosis you just made. ”

"I'm going to plant some herbs in Suiyuan, but I promise that I will never touch your precious camellia. Looking at his unkind face, she hurriedly said, "One day when your illness is cured, just clean up all those medicines." ”

So, half a month later, the Caoyue Flower House was built, and Mei Ziyan, in addition to the two furrows of medicinal herbs that she made in Suiyuan, was to treat people in the Caoyue Flower House, as if she didn't worry about Mu Cheng's illness at all. In addition to taking care of a few cats and dogs, under the urging of Mei Ziyan, he began to give needles to patients, he recognized the acupuncture points as extremely accurate, and then Mei Ziyan did not have to take care of them at all, and his own book said clearly while peeling melon seeds:

"One needle each for Tianchi and Jade Pillow, and one needle for Zhongguan and Tianshu ......"

She went to the grass house after asking for Mu Cheng's pulse in the morning, and returned to the palace after sunset, and occasionally stayed in the Xunwen Pavilion of the palace to read the dusty books when she didn't go to the grass house. Once Mu Cheng went to Xunwen Pavilion, he unexpectedly saw Mei Ziyan standing on a stool to reach for a dusty ancient book placed on the top of the bookcase, and her thin figure seemed to be a little shaky. There was a sudden moment of softness in her heart, did she really read these worn-out medical books for her illness?

So when Mei Ziyan let out a frightened cry and fell down, he did not hesitate to act as a hero who saved the beauty, oh no, and the ugly.

Mu Cheng let go of her, she stroked her chest in shock, her face was pale and abnormal, pointing to the top of the bookcase and trembling in a voice saying that there were mice, Mu Cheng went to find out in confusion, and couldn't help but laugh. It turned out that the so-called rat she touched was just a damaged mink fur sleeve. I wanted to comfort her for a few words, but her eyes swept down on the ancient book in her hand, and her expression suddenly became a little angry but inconvenient, and she only sneered, "It turns out that the rats in the palace have run to Xunwen Pavilion" and walked away, Mei Ziyan didn't understand how Mu Cheng changed his face faster than turning a book, and was stunned for a moment before he suddenly reacted to what that sentence meant, and hurriedly took the book "Tiandu Miscellaneous Talk" and ran away.

Mei Ziyan finally found the record she was looking for in "Tiandu Miscellaneous". The book mentions a kind of red bee, the whole body is as red as fire, the size of a person's thumb, the temperament is fierce, the bee sting is poisonous, like to live in the cool and damp place, was driven by the Elo people with fire, and then gradually disappeared.

A large sign was erected in front of the grass moon flower house: free treatment of bee venom.

For a while, the nameless swollen and poisonous people on their bodies filled their rooms, and after two or three days, Suzaku and the dumb slaves were so tired that their hands and feet were weak, but Mei Ziyan still frowned and said:

"I didn't find anything, it seems that there are not enough patients......"

Suzaku rolled his eyes, almost fainting. When I saw the braised pork at dinner, I almost threw up. The dumb slave looked tired, Mei Ziyan smiled and gave him a large piece of chicken, saying that he had to eat and sleep well tonight, and tomorrow would be a tough battle.

The dumb slave and the Suzaku didn't know how profound this sentence was, but Mei Ziyan diligently comforted their tired hearts and tired bodies, so they rested early. Suzaku realized the next morning that she still had too many illusions about her, and she borrowed Dongming from Mu Cheng's stalker, and asked Dongming to sit in the grass hut in a light purple silk silk dress and register the patient's name, address, and the cause and effect of bee venom.

Suddenly the crowd was crowded.