The orchid paste is bright, and the lights are on.

Wei Jue finally woke up. He opened his eyes in a daze, sat up in a daze, let the thin quilt slide off his shoulders, and some of them didn't know what year it was. He was stunned to see the Tuoba Six Cultivators in front of him, and then slowly, slowly, the corners of his mouth turned up, like a flower blooming, forming a smile with crooked eyes.

What could be better than waking up to see the people who matter most to you?

Of course.

The most important person had his ears red under his smile.

- Hahahahaha, this face of the master in this life must be so handsome that it alarmed the Party Central Committee (hey). BY: Narcissistic.

Tuoba Liuxiu sighed without a trace, and silently thought in his heart that I am not angry, I am not angry, I am really not angry at all. To be good friends with Wei Jue is to have this kind of consciousness of forgiving him 800 times in minutes.

The servant who was guarding Wei Jue's side also blushed. It's one thing to know that the Wei family's San Langjun is good-looking, but it's another thing to really see this good-looking. This is still a child, how can you see this kind of Cheng dù so well! Under the dim light, Wei Jue's smile became as if it would glow.

After trying her best to work ethically, Jiang Li recalled her mission in time, and leaned forward to test the temperature of Wei Jue's forehead, and the fever finally subsided, and she smiled: "Great, Lang Jun is fine." ”

...... "Have I ever had any of them?"

Wei Jue's face was dazed, and his head was like a mess of paste. His memory is still stuck in the fact that he had just come to Beibei, and was invited by the princess's aunt to go to the warm pavilion with a cold face to rest for a while, and dinner would start in a while.

"Lang Jun has slept for two days and two nights. Ah Zhao said with red eyes on the side.

=口=Ϊ Wei Jue, who was ignorant of this, suddenly had a kind of "don't even know that I don't know when I sleep and die one day".

"Please Lang Jun drink the medicine. "Will depart.

Ah Qian was responsible for bringing the medicine to Wei Jue's eyes.

Jiang Li continued: "Please take care of your body, but you can't follow it anymore, cough, feel free to blow the wind." ”

The part that was coughed up, Wei Jue guessed that it should be his second uncle, but he couldn't follow his second uncle to have convulsions or something. It seemed that the matter of the cold wind blowing from the distance from the moving carriage was not suitable for him, and this sick shell was really terrible. By the way, I ordered thirty-six sticks of wax for my second uncle, and it is conceivable that in the near future, my grandmother and mother's "roaring letter" will arrive.

Another bowl of Chinese medicine that was more astringent than poison and medicine was poured down, and Wei Jue finally came to his senses completely.

Wei Jue had a sweet tooth in his mouth, and finally had the ability to think about a question, they had just arrived in Beibei the night before, where did they get the tonic with the right temperature for him to drink?

Influenced by the TV series, before Wei Jue crossed over, his understanding of traditional Chinese medicine was always the familiar line: "Freshly fried medicine, drink it while it's hot." ”

After crossing over, Wei Jue, who has been ill for a long time, can be said very responsibly after drinking various traditional Chinese medicines, not all traditional Chinese medicines can be drunk while they are hot. In fact, most of the prescriptions are not suitable for hot consumption.

There are a lot of things to pay attention to when drinking traditional Chinese medicine, and there are no less than ten different ways to take it, including three kinds of temperature, hot, cold and warm.

The common method of taking traditional Chinese medicine is "warm serving", that is, the traditional Chinese medicine is dried at room temperature to the same temperature as the human body, so that the effect is the best, easy to absorb, and does not destroy the medicinal properties. The nourishing-based traditional Chinese medicine like Wei Jue basically has to be taken warmly, and it is best to drink it on an empty stomach.

Due to Wei Jue's chest disease, he had to lie on his back for a while after taking the medicine. Although Wei Jue always felt that this was not in line with modern medicine at all, it was ...... In ancient times, he said that it didn't count.

cough, saying that Wei Jue drank the just right warm medicine last night, he asked Jiangli: "Did you prepare it?"

"It was sent by a servant. Jiang Li's words are very meaningful, she sent them, but she may not be able to prepare for them. "The prescription was sent by Niangzi (Wei Jue's A-Niang Wang) in advance, and it was said that Lang Jun drank this at home. ”

Ah Qian added: "All the medicinal materials are from the Shaofu (the emperor's private treasury), and Ah Zhao, who went to the other garden to sort out the luggage first, personally decocted the medicine. This bowl of medicine has never left the servant's eyes since it reached the servant's hand. ”

Ah Qian replied very carefully, because everything Wei Jue imported belonged to her. And the Wang family adopts the system of responsibility to the person, especially the people who serve around Wei Jue, who is responsible for what happens to the person is the pot. No one dares not to be 120,000 careful. Ah Qian thought that Wei Jue was worried about the origin of the medicine, so he was extra careful to supplement.

But Wei Jue's concern was another matter, he didn't seem to like his princess aunt very much, and it didn't seem to be as indifferent as she appeared.

At the very least, Wei Jue asked himself if he was lukewarm to a person, he would not care when that person would drink the right medicine, and he would not make special preparations.

It's just that...... If Princess Changshan cared about him, why did she say so coldly?

Before Wei Jue could think clearly, the doctors arrived.

Yes, the doctors, to be precise, are a group of doctors. Wei Jue only recognized the pediatric holy hand Jin Disease Doctor who had been taking care of him, and he didn't know any of the others.

"This is the imperial physician of Shaofu, who is in charge of all doctors and the main medicine. Wang Ji had also rushed over after getting the news, and he introduced the gray-haired old gentleman to Wei Jue, and named the other party's identity as a special doctor for the emperor. The old man was pulled from Luojing all the way, he didn't treat others, he governed himself first, he didn't even dare to complain, and he was pitiful.

"This is the best friend of Master Jingjian of the White Horse Temple, Dr. Jiang. Wang Ji rarely introduced one more person to Wei Jue. It was a very young-looking young man, with white skin and a smiling fox, which really didn't fit the setting of a good person. Dr. Jiang has suffered from heart disease since he was a child, specializing in this way, and has been living in seclusion in the mountains and forests before. It just so happened that Luo Jing had recently come to discuss Buddhism with Master Jingjian, and the people who rushed to Beijing to invite the imperial doctor invited him as well. ”

"I came on my own initiative. Doctor Jiang smiled and said, "Because I heard that Senior Brother is also here." ”

Wei Jue's usual Jin disease doctor turned his head, and he really didn't want to have anything to do with this guy at all: "I don't dare to stand this senior brother, you are a traitor to the sect!"

Wei Jue read back and forth several times in his heart, Jin Disease Doctor, Jiang Disease Doctor, Jin Disease Doctor, Jiang Disease Doctor, Jinjiang Disease Doctor, Jinjiang Disease Doctor, Jinjiang Disease Doctor, Jinjiang ...... Rub, why always feel a little familiar with the name. A women-oriented literary website he had seen in modern times seemed to have that name. If he really lives in a novel, then the author is lazy enough.

The relationship between Jin Disease Doctor and Jiang Disease Doctor is also a bit similar to the website of Jinjiang, convulsions are the norm, but not convulsions are a bit perverted.

Cough.

Wang Ji didn't care about the love and hatred between the doctors, he only cared about whether they could cure Wei Jue.

The disease doctor stepped forward one by one to diagnose Wei Jue's pulse, and after looking at and hearing about it, and after a unified consultation, he gave a neat conclusion: Wang Ji was too worried, and Wei Ji had nothing to do.

"......" is a bit embarrassing.

When these doctors were invited to come before, no one could explain why Wei Jue slept inexplicably for two days, and now they naturally couldn't explain why Wei Jue was fine after waking up.

Wei Jue has heard in modern times that sleep is actually a self-protection and healing mechanism for human beings, but it is just heard and heard, and it is not reliable.

The doctors looked at each other. Second Uncle Wang moved the corners of his lips a little white, but in the end he couldn't help but scold. But he really wanted to scold these people, a group of quacks who only took money and didn't work! But considering that Wei Jue would have to rely on these people to take care of him for a long time in the future, he could only endure it.

- Another big step towards ninjas. [Hey.]

……

At the dinner of the day, at Wei Jue's insistence, the family ate together in the flower hall. Well, it's said that it's a family, but in fact, it's just three people, and they still have a sense of distance. Princess Changshan, who has an iceberg face, is late, with a sad expression, and will be unhappy to the end. She opened her mouth to inquire about Wei Ji's physical condition, but she stopped with just a few words, and even didn't let Wang Ji and Wei Ji say more on the grounds that she didn't say anything.

It's incredible that the second uncle, who has always been "the eldest of heaven, my second child", really shut up.

In Wei Jue's imagination, this dinner must be extravagant and extraordinary, the kind that costs money like flowing water. But the fact is that there are only simple porridge and side dishes in front of each of them, which is completely inconsistent with the local tyrant character of Wang Ji's second uncle.

Wei Jue wasn't complaining about anything, he ate very comfortably, and now he couldn't eat too much greasy at all. He just wondered why his uncle and aunt had to eat it too. Wang Ji frowned the whole time, looking like he was unpalatable and unhappy to eat, but he didn't complain.

Wei Jue was even more strange.

It's a pity that he didn't wait for him to ask clearly, and after he was confirmed to be full, he was personally sent to his small courtyard by Wang Ji and Princess Changshan.

Wei Jue rested in the warm pavilion before, but then fell asleep, and no one dared to move him. Therefore, this is the first time that Wei Jue has really seen the place where he is about to live for a while.

It's a pity that the sky is too dark, even the palm lamp can't see clearly, only a rough outline, which is the kind of landscape garden that is very similar to the Wei family.

As for exercising after dinner or something, the Beibi Pavilion is so big, and the amount of exercise from the flower hall to Wei Jue's small courtyard is already a little strict.

Well, Wei Jue didn't really go, he rode on a flat-shouldered horse.

That is, a sedan chair. However, it is not the same style as the cabinet of later generations, but more similar to the sliding rod used for mountaineering. Ventilation on all sides, panoramic vision, continuously variable speed, zero fuel consumption, satin pads, two-person horsepower, built-in GPS wayfinding system, excellent stability and safety, almost no bumps are felt, and the brake brake is controllable, which minimizes the chance of accidents.

It is a good helper for traveling with a large home, you deserve it!

Before getting on the sedan chair, classmate Shi Le, who was slightly injured and couldn't get out of the line of fire and had already seen a ulcer doctor, knelt down in front of Wei Jue again, but Wei Jie just let Shi Le help him get into the sedan chair. He secretly decided in his heart that he must have a good talk with this slave emperor when he had time, he really didn't need a human stool. He was not targeting Shiler, or he looked down on Shiler, he was just more inclined to provide Shiler with a more dignified job, as long as Shile still thought about rebellion.

Wei Jue's salute had already been packed.

God knows how so many things are properly placed in a yard. Wei Jue always remembered how on the day he was picked up by Wang Ji, how the orderly servants carried the salute into the ox cart one by one. At that time, he also gave birth to a particularly inappropriate and weird idiom that fits the scene - ten miles of red makeup.

Wei Jue remembered that he sighed to Tuoba Liuxiu and said, "It's just like this when the daughter of the ancient family marries, right?"

The armed Tuoba Liuxiu stood in the wind, his scarlet cloak rolled up and rolled in waves, looking particularly solemn, but he was still discovered by Wei Jue that he was secretly distracted.

"Hey, what do you want?"

[You must look good in your wedding dress. The silk brocade is like fire, the white jade body is horizontal, and the long black and shiny hair spreads out like a waterfall......

"Huh?"