When Wang Jun handed over the well-peeled walnut kernels, Sima Yue was momentarily confused, so he didn't think to reach out to pick it up for a while.

"What," Wang Jun's voice suddenly sounded with a smile, "Is it because your hand is injured and you can't take it?" Do you want me to help you? ”

After that, he reached out to feed her.

Sima Yue hurriedly turned his head and flashed, and at the same time, two points of red on the tips of his ears flickered, and it quickly spread all the way to his face.

"No need."

She hurriedly reached out and took the walnut kernel in Wang Jun's hand, and at the same time leaned outward, so that she was a little farther away from Wang Jun than just now.

Wang Jun saw that her face was as red as a glow, her eyes dodged and she didn't dare to look at him, and after smiling, she didn't continue to tease her.

So the next one was to quietly peel a small walnut, peel one and hand it over, while the other one took it silently and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

The scene was quiet and peaceful.

When the shopkeeper worked hard to grind all the herbs into powder, carefully packed them into a small porcelain bottle, and respectfully walked over and handed the small porcelain bottle to Wang Jun with both hands, it seemed to be an illusion, but he did see the displeasure in the latter's eyes.

But that look of displeasure was really fleeting. Immediately, Wang Jun reached out and took the small porcelain bottle, got up and grabbed a handful of small walnuts, and said to Sima Yue: "Let's go." ”

Sima Yue sighed, got up and stood up, and walked out of the pharmacy with him.

After they got into the carriage and made sure that they would never hear the movement in the house again, the shopkeeper asked the man in a low voice: "When I went to deliver the medicine just now, the patriarch seemed to be unhappy?" You've been watching, am I doing something wrong? ”

Because from taking the medicine to grinding the medicine to bottling, it was all the shopkeeper's own work, so the young man was idle.

The young man was a clever man, and he watched the whole process, so he naturally knew what was going on.

"There's nothing wrong with the shopkeeper," he grinned, and then said, "it's just that the patriarch thinks you're moving too fast, and it's just disturbing his quiet time with the girl." ”

"Huh?"

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment.

If he's not mistaken, that girl is still young, right? I'm afraid it's not even fifteen, right? Why is the patriarch so good at □□ this?

And the young man was already touching his chin there, and smiled meaningfully: "In my opinion, we will soon have a patriarch's wife." ”

The future patriarch's wife didn't know what the patriarch was thinking in his heart.

She only knew that when she got out of the car, Wang Jun held her hand and handed over a full hand of cleanly peeled walnut kernels.

Sima Yue looked up at him in surprise. But Wang Jun didn't say a word, just smiled at her, and then ordered Chengying to catch the car, leaving her alone to stand in the local area, until he watched him get out of the car, and walked slowly into the courtyard gate next door with the rose-colored glow all over the ground.

This Wang Jun is a little normal to treat her, could it be that he has taken a fancy to her?

But Sima Yue immediately shook his head and denied his thoughts.

She is now a fourteen-year-old girl, and she is also a girl with a reputation for being a fool, Wang Jun has twenty-four, right? So his kindness to her should be similar to the kind of elders to juniors, okay?

And maybe he's so nice to everyone else, so she shouldn't be sentimental here.

Sima Yue, who successfully persuaded himself, nodded heavily, yes, the truth of the facts must be like this, yes.

Then she turned around, knocked on the door happily, and cried, "I'm back." ”

Yingshi had been strongly requesting to take Sima Yue to and from school before, but was denied by Sima Yue, who was also resolute.

She felt that she was already an adult, and Taoli Lane was so far away from the Royal Academy that she could see the ginkgo tree in the academy from her home, so what else was there to pick up?

At her insistence, the warbler had no choice but to give up.

As soon as Sima Yue shouted, the door was opened from the inside.

"Princess, you're finally back, but we are worried about death."

She spoke poetically, and was about the same age as she was now, fourteen years old.

The little girl has a round face, round eyes, and a dimple next to each cheek, and she looks very amiable.

Sima Yue entered the courtyard gate, and as usual, wanted to reach out and pinch her fleshy cheeks and tease her.

Just this stretch of hand, I remembered that my claws were now tightly bandaged, and it was difficult to move at all.

So she withdrew her claws and said with a smile: "I'm a big living person, I can jump and jump, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to run away?" ”

The poetry is followed by the warbler. Her eyes were sharp, and she saw Sima Yue's bandaged hand at a glance, and immediately crossed the poetry, reached out to support her hand, looked at it carefully for a while, and then asked in a deep voice: "Princess, what's going on?" ”

Sima Yue withdrew his hands from her hands, and smiled indifferently: "It's okay, it's just that I was scratched by the bark when I climbed the tree." It's just that the bandage looks scary, but it's nothing at all. ”

The poetry was quick, and he said on the side: "His Royal Highness King Langya has specially come to tell the slaves and maids about the princess's feat today. Princess, did you really climb to the top of the tree and get the apple that hung on the highest? The princess is so powerful. It's just that His Royal Highness said that the princess was then called over by the dean, did the dean blame the princess? ”

Even Yingshi, who has always been idle and never gossips, stared at Sima Yue intently when he heard the words, and wanted to hear a thing or two from her mouth.

Sima Yue's head is full of black lines.

"No blame." She only said these four words, and she really didn't know what to say.

said that Wang Jun called her over, and then bandaged her, took her to the pharmacy to dispense medicine, and then peeled walnuts for her to eat?

No matter how you say this, it seems ambiguous. So in order not to be misunderstood by them, I still fooled the past vaguely.

But poetry is clearly not a fool.

"Did the princess's hand be bandaged by the dean?"

This kid is going to break the rhythm of the casserole and ask the end.

"Hmm," Sima Yue said vaguely, and soon shouted loudly, "Is there a good dinner poetry?" I'm dying of hunger. ”

As soon as she heard the poetry, she was immediately distracted by her success.

"Alright, alright. Wait a minute, princess, and the slave will go and bring you the food at once. ”

Then she turned and ran.

However, Yingshi stood aside at this time, and said very firmly: "Princess, your hand was bandaged by the dean." ”

"How can you be so sure?" Sima Yue glanced at her.

"Because these two handkerchiefs have the family emblem of the Taiyuan Wang family."

Sima Yue raised his hand and looked at the small fresh logo on the handkerchief, and then did not open his mouth to deny it in frustration.

After dinner, because her hands could not touch the water, she washed up under the service of poetry, and then wanted to go to bed.

At this time, the warbler came with a tray.

The tray has clean strips of cloth, small scissors, and a small bottle of powder.

"Princess, the slave will change your dressing."

As soon as she talked about changing the dressing, Sima Yue immediately remembered.

When Wang Junlin got out of the car, he also gave her a small porcelain bottle, saying that this was the medicine powder on her hand today, and asked her to remember to change the medicine once at night.

This small porcelain vase was handed over to Wang Jun by the previous shopkeeper, so Wang Jun really took her to the pharmacy to dispense medicine for her at that time?

Sima Yue was nibbling on an apple at this time, and after listening to Yingshi's words, she held the apple in her mouth, and with one hand she reached for the small porcelain bottle in her schoolbag.

After taking the small porcelain bottle out of her schoolbag with difficulty, she handed the small porcelain bottle to Yingying and said, "Today, Wang Jun gave me this medicine powder, you can also use this medicine powder when you change the medicine." ”

Don't mix a few kinds of medicinal powders with her, and then something goes wrong.

When Ying Shi heard this, she reached out and took the small porcelain bottle, pulled out the wooden cork and smelled it, and then said with certainty: "This is the mulberry white that the Taiyuan Wang clan does not pass on, and the legend is that it can generate muscles and living bones, no matter how big the trauma, it will definitely not leave a scar when you use this." Wang Jun actually took this out for the princess? ”

The implication is that she just has some blood marks on her hands, but Wang Jun took such a precious medicinal powder for her, isn't it too wasteful?

But Sima Yue's focus is not on this.

What she was concerned about was: "Then this medicinal powder, oh, is the formula of this mulberry white, except for the Taiyuan Wang family, outsiders don't know?" ”

Yingshi nodded: "And even in the Taiyuan Wang clan, not everyone will know the formula." Unless it was the patriarch, and someone he trusted completely. ”

Sima Yue touched his chin and thought, so if this recipe is sold outside, how much silver will it sell?

At that time, when Wang Jun wrote this recipe on paper, he didn't avoid her completely. And coincidentally, she has a pretty good memory, so she remembered it at the time.

It's just a secret recipe that is not passed on by others to go out and get money or something, this is too unauthentic, right? So this idea was only turned in Sima Yue's mind, and then she forgot about it.

I have to say, this mulberry white is really magical. When she got up the next morning and opened the strip of cloth on her hand, she found that all the blood marks on the palm of her hand had disappeared, and there was really no scar left, it was simply intact.

So Sima Yue went to school happily. Because of this, she was more grateful to Wang Jun in her heart, so every time she saw him, she would greet him with a smile and say hello to the dean.

It's just a super polite and highly motivated five-good student.

After more than half a month, when she took an arithmetic class one day, Sima Yue felt that she could almost implement her challenge now.

So she stood up, and in the surprised eyes of the whole class, she said loudly to the arithmetic master, "Master, I want to challenge you. ”

The whole class was shocked. Even the arithmetic master, who has always been slow and methodical, moves much faster than usual.

Because he immediately went to the dean's office and reported to Wang Jun that Sima Yue wanted to challenge him.