Zikou's heart tightened, and she hurriedly ran to the incense burner next to the cabinet, and without any hesitation, she pinched the burning incense head with her hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Su Wushuang looked at Zikou's movements, but was slightly startled for a moment, this maid was a little bold.

After pinching the incense, Zi Kom didn't have any gap in his movements, and hurriedly ran back to Su Wushuang's side, his expression obviously anxious: "Wushuang Gongzi, Mrs. She...... How's it going? ”

Retracting his gaze, Su Wushuang got up and walked to the bamboo box he brought, his hand moving extremely fast, and in a few clicks, he had already taken out many things from it.

Seeing this, Zi Kom was anxious, and she also hurriedly walked up, wanting to help Su Wushuang take out those things.

"Don't touch it."

Before Zikou's hand touched her and she was about to pick up the porcelain vase, Su Wushuang's stern voice had already fallen.

Zikou was startled, her hand was also frozen in place, not moving, not moving, swallowing softly, Zikou's vision flickered a little, and finally took her hand back.

Su Wushuang's gaze glanced at Zi Kom slightly, then withdrew his eyes, concentrating on the movements in his hands, and meticulously took out three white cracked porcelain bottles, followed by several extremely small wooden boxes.

Zikou was a little at a loss, standing aside, her head lowered, and she was also a little puzzled in her heart, why the peerless prince would call her over.

"Madame's body is fine, but the soothing incense that has been burning in this house for so long is afraid that it will take a few days to get better." Su Wushuang didn't raise his head, and his words were already out, giving Zi Koo a lot of peace of mind.

Su Wushuang's words reminded Zikou, as if she suddenly remembered what it was, Zikou turned around and ran towards the outside, wanting to extinguish the incense burning outside. But when he ran outside, he found that the incense had been extinguished, and he was stunned for a moment, feeling a little strange, and the voice of a blue kite was already sounding outside.

"Purple Girl."

Zikou turned and walked towards the door.

"Miss Zikou, this is soup porridge and sweet soup, with this little bamboo tube, Madame can eat some." The blue kite held a very delicate tray in his hand, on which were two bowls with lids of small capacity, and next to the bowl, there was an extremely slender bamboo tube.

Zikou's gaze lowered slightly and swept over the things that the blue kite was carrying, her heart warmed for a moment, she stretched out her hand and took the tray from her hand, and her voice softened a lot: "I know." ”

Hearing this, the blue kite performed a standard etiquette: "Then the blue kite will retire." With that, he took a few steps back and prepared to leave.

"When Mrs. Huitou is healed, your sisters will come back." Seeing that the blue kite's departing figure was a little lonely, Zikou thought about it and finally opened her mouth.

Blue Kite stopped, raised her head, looked at Zikou, and paused for a while before responding:

"Yes."

It wasn't until she watched the figure of the blue kite exit the courtyard that Zikou withdrew her gaze and turned around and walked into the house.

Su Wushuang had put the two benches together and lined them up next to the bed, with a lot of porcelain vases and wooden boxes on them, but the most eye-catching thing was the most central position of the bench, a transparent round box.

The round box is very chic, the whole body is transparent, the whole shape is a ball, as if the water waves, refracting the shining light, inside the box, is a blue herb that looks vibrant.

Zi Koo's heart instantly reacted, this is the herb that can heal Madame and Miss Shi.

Jade sandalwood herbs!

Su Wushuang sat on the edge of the bed, diagnosing Mu Dai's pulse for the second time.

Zi Koo's footsteps were extremely gentle, and he put the things in his hand on the table, without any intention of interrupting Su Wushuang.

Withdrawing his hand, Su Wushuang did not look angry like last time, but looked a little thoughtful, muttered for a while, and turned his head to look in the direction of Zikou, just about to order something, but suddenly saw the two bowls on the table.

Seeing this, Zikou hurriedly explained: "Madame was able to eat some liquid food earlier, so ......"

Before he finished speaking, Su Wushuang's body was already standing up, and he turned around and walked to the table, his hand moving quickly, and he opened the lid of the bowl.

Zi Qiao was taken aback, thinking that Su Wushuang had not prepared to eat this porridge with breakfast, and the words of stopping him were almost about to be exported. But after seeing Su Wushuang's movements, he stopped alive.

Because she saw that Su Wushuang just opened the lid, leaned over to the bowl, sniffed it gently, and after only a moment, she put down the two bowls again: "Go ahead." ”

Zikou was not stupid, but she still smiled and explained: "We all know the blue kite and jade, and this soup porridge can be assured." ”

Su Wushuang was about to walk outside, but after hearing Zikou's words, he stopped abruptly, and with some laughter in his heart, he turned around and glanced at Zikou: "I just sniffed if there were any ingredients in it to calm the mind and help him sleep." After that, he didn't look at Zikou again, but walked outside, waiting for Zikou to serve Mu Dai before going in.

With a brush, Zikou's face turned red suddenly, and she looked down at the porridge, not knowing what to say anymore. I just feel that I am really embarrassed this time.

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In the front hall, He Xiao had already left to go to the stairless building, without the position of a general, He Xiao was an idle prince in Kyoto, but he didn't need to go to the barracks every day, and that was why he could stay by Du Weiwei's side.

Bei Minglang was still sitting in the front hall upright, and Tian Ye left, leaving the house with Shen Mu and going to Lu Lang's grain shop.

Liu Ke had already entered the front hall, standing beside Bei Minglang, his face was extremely heavy.

"Young Master ......" is a little weak in his tone, Bei Minglang has been looking for a way to detoxify the loss of breath for ten years, and he was born at this hopeful juncture, and suddenly there is no way out, and his heart will be sad, plus Bei Minglang has great feelings for the wife of the head of the family, how to go on like this.

"Young master, let's go." Liu Ke was anxious, not so much living in the palace as being trapped here, it was inappropriate to go on like this.

Bei Minglang's eyes were full of sad light, his eyes were lowered, a little godless, and the scar on his face seemed to have become softer and cooler.

"Where are you going?" After being silent for a long time, Bei Minglang raised his head, and his voice was extremely calm.

"Young master, let's find another way to save the lady. It's not a way to be trapped in the palace like this now! Liu Ke is old, and he is used to being completely prepared for everything, and the current situation has made him extremely worried.