The old princess's illness is fierce, and her condition is getting worse day by day, even if she is Fuyanyu's medical skills, she is a little weak. After going back and forth through several medical books, Fu Yanyu did not find any medical records that could be used for reference. Closing the book in his hand, and then looking at the somewhat rickety body covered by the brocade quilt on the hospital bed, Fu Yanyu felt a little sour in her heart. The old princess has always doted on her, like her own daughter, although she also knows that Li Hanyong has played a great role, but there are some things that Fu Yanyu can still see that the old princess really likes herself.

"Girl" brocade stretched out a dry hand, and Fu Yanyu felt hold it, "Are you better?" After speaking, his eyes couldn't help but redden.

"Silly girl" The old princess looked at Fuyanyu's appearance with mixed feelings, "I'm old and useless, some things will come sooner or later, don't be sad." ”

"It's because Yan Yu's medical skills can't go home, and I'm ashamed of my love for you."

The old princess smiled reluctantly and held Fu Yanyu's hand, "I have always liked you, thinking of you as a daughter-in-law, but there is no fate......"

"I ......"

"Yan Yu, listen to me, an old woman, after speaking, I know that you don't like Yong'er, and indeed Yong'er is not worthy of you. You have no desires, you do things with your conscience. I know Yong'er's way of life, don't think that my old woman doesn't know about the outside when she is in the palace. It's because of him that my old woman can't even walk! ”

Fu Yanyu listened, but her heart had already turned over the river and the sea, it was not that she didn't like Li Hanyong. To be honest, Li Hanyong can be said to be responsive to her, as long as she likes it, even if it is the moon in the sky, he can get it for her. It's just that she hasn't been very interested in the love between men and women, and Li Hanyong is a fancy person, with a group of concubines in the house, and she has also been found to be messing with flowers outside. Thinking of this, Fu Yanyu frowned deeply.

"Take a break, I'll call Aunt Ayuan to accompany you."

One in and one out, Ah Yuan looked at Fu Yanyu's still unfazed face, and he was also helpless. Walking into the bedroom, looking at the dry and dry appearance of his young lady, his heart tightened for a while, "Miss, Miss Fu, she ......"

"Forget it, there's nothing I can do after all. Yong'er can only ask for more blessings! The old princess said a few words, her body was overwhelmed, and she fell asleep again in a daze.

Fu Yanyu walked out of the old princess's courtyard, and she always felt a little guilty about the old princess, thinking of the medical book that the master handed over to her before she died, she unconsciously accelerated the pace of going home.

The box that has been sealed in dust for a long time, the thick dust, has not moved, the scattered dust that has drifted down has been a little choking, Fu Yanyu carefully opened the lid of the box, but still could not avoid a small shock, the shocked dust was like a dog skin plaster, and it took a long time to disperse.

The book that had turned yellow and had a musty smell was held in her hand by Fu Yanyu with some disgust, and the dead old man said that he couldn't take this book out to see until he was going to die of his father. Fu Yanyu has the true biography of the old man, and she has not seen a bad illness in so many years, and she has no choice but to take out the dead old man's book this time.

It's just that Fu Yanyu didn't expect the dead old man to put her with him when he was dying, and a few lines were written on the first page of the broken book, "Stupid apprentice, when you see this, you must have encountered tricky things, it can be seen that you are not as powerful as the master, hahahahaha......" Fu Yanyu really can't wait to dig the dead old man out of the soil and dry it well.

The "pop" book was thrown to the ground, and Fu Yanyu sat heavily on the chair, he was really angry with the old man, and he was so embarrassed that he pretended to be like that before he died. Don't be a doctor in the next life, just go and play.

The door was wide open, the whistling north wind poured in, and the books thrown on the ground were blown with a "bang", and Fuyanyu was irritable when she heard it, and kicked the book out with a kick. The book hit the wall with the force of his feet and then slid down. The snow-white wall left a large pile of black, Fu Yanyu frowned, it was really unlucky, and the wall was spent. I picked up the book helplessly, but saw that the cover was cracked, and a few small words were exposed. Fu Yanyu looked at the wall again, looked at the book, and suddenly realized.

This old naughty boy didn't forget to play with his apprentice when he was dying. Fu Yanyu smiled, brushed away the other black ash with her hand, and saw a line of small characters written in small letters, "Stupid, you are still stupid." I'm going to help you when I'm dead, go and see your study, go straight five and a half steps, then walk three and a half steps to the right, and then count the eighth fastest brick from left to right, you take a knife and pry it up, and there is a copy of my medical book in it. ”

Fu Yanyu closed the book, hurried to the study, and did it step by step according to the old man's regret. Sure enough, there was a blue leather book under the floor tiles, on which was written "Medical Saint" crookedly. Fu Yanyu only felt that a mouthful of old blood didn't spurt out, this dead old man was really shameless.

Fu Yanyu roughly flipped it, although the words are a little ugly, but the recipes on it are all good, some recipes Fu Yanyu has not heard the old man say, and it really responds to the old man's sentence "The apprentice of the church starves the master". The dead old man didn't teach her when he was alive, but he still knew to leave this book when he died, and he had to burn more paper money when he went to the grave in the future.

Fu Yanyu held the book and looked at it in the study for most of the day, until it became dark and she needed to hold the lamp. I rubbed my already empty stomach, asked the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles, and continued to read the medical books left by the old man after eating.

The palace was brightly lit at night, and I don't know if it was because of the old princess's illness, everyone didn't dare to take it lightly, for fear that something would go wrong. Su Muzhi sat in the room, holding the book in her hand for almost half an hour, but the book was still on the same page, but her mind didn't know where it had gone. It's rare that Fuyanyu is not there, and she has been quiet for a day, but I don't know why I always think of her in my heart. Su Muzhi shook her head, wanting to get Fuyanyu's shadow out of her mind, but she couldn't do it at all.

Where did you go on such a day? Su Muzhi didn't know. The two of them have nothing to do with each other, even if she is the princess, there is no way to find out a thing or two, let alone why she wants to explore. The female hooligan disappeared and ended up quiet.

Su Muzhi didn't know that her words were prophecy.