Chapter 145: Kabuki's Love and Hate (6)
It took a lot of time for a cup of tea before Han Nushi raised her hand, first raised her eyes to look at Yue Zhan, and then showed a reassuring smile at Shi Lan, "It's not a big deal, it's just that your body is weak, and you have suffered from the cold, take a few medicines, sweat, and you'll be fine." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Shi Lan nodded with a smile, not surprised by the results of the diagnosis and treatment.
Yue Zhan stuffed Shi Lan back into the quilt, got up and said, "Serve Han Nushi's pen and ink." ”
Zhu'er was coming in with a food box, and when she heard this, she hurriedly put down the food box and prepared to take Han Nushi to the other side of the hall.
Yue Zhan raised his hand to stop her, ordered her to serve Shi Lan for dinner, and strode to the study on the other side.
Han Nushi turned around and motioned to the medicine boy, and followed behind him with a gentle step.
The room was not small, and after the heavy mountains and mountains, Han Nushi was just about to cross the high threshold, when he heard Yue Zhan splitting his head and asking: "How is her body, you report it truthfully." ”
Han Nushi was stunned for a moment, and quickly considered the rhetoric in her heart.
Yue Zhan was just fifteen years old and dared to lead the army alone to pursue the Turks, and won a complete victory, just and the weak crown on the son of the father's business, was awarded the position of the governor of the capital, Han Nushi came here for five or six years, although the number of times to see Yue Zhan is limited, but from the people in the palace talk also know that this metropolitan governor is the master of Mount Tai who does not raise his eyebrows, today I saw him regardless of dignity and humility, for the family to hold the wrist to diagnose the pulse is already surprised, and then see him so anxious, even let her sit down The appearance of the heart, the surprise in the heart can be imagined.
"The lady's pulse is extremely vain, and the inner deficit is very empty, it stands to reason that her age should not be like this, I guess she accidentally ingested some kind of drug when she was a child, which hurt her vitality, and the subsequent treatment was also illegal, causing her to be in poor health, and a little cold, it will occur on the surface of the body."
Yue Zhan frowned and said in a deep voice, "Do you have a good rule of law?" ”
Han Nushi shook her head and said, "She has to take care of this illness, slowly recuperate, and after a long time, she may be able to recuperate one or two." ”
Yue Zhan's heart trembled, and the fatal arrow shook in front of him, the warmth of the little fat doll on his back, and the way she fell softly in his arms and gradually became cold, "The medicinal materials in this house are at your disposal, I just want her to live well, can you understand?" ”
Yue Zhan half-hung his head, his eyes looked cold from the corners of his eyes, and his ruthless gaze was like a sharp arrow shooting straight at Han Nushi.
Han Nushi only felt that her body was cold, and her hairs stood on end, and at this moment she was very sure that if this family had any strengths and weaknesses, even if she was an official in the imperial court, this Yue Zhan would definitely let herself be buried with her.
With her life at stake, Han Nushi dared to hesitate and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the governor of the capital will do his best to ensure the health of the lady." ”
Yue Zhan nodded heavily, took two steps, and then stopped: "She doesn't like bitter tastes, you want to make the decoction sweeter." ”
Han Nushi took the order, and when Yue Zhan went out, her face instantly wrinkled.
In this world, there has always been good medicine and bitter taste, and I have never heard that medicine is sweet.
The medicine boy came quietly, put down the medicine box, rolled up his sleeves and sharpened the ink.
Han Nushi sighed and wrote the prescription for the appointment.
In the inner room, Shi Lan had just drunk most of the bowl of soup cakes, and the hot soup had soft cake batter, which slid down his throat, and his body became warm.
Zhu'er put on the candle flame again and wanted to add some more to her, but Shi Lan hurriedly stopped her.
At this time, it is not early, and if you eat too much in one go, you will accumulate food in the evening.
"When did Ah Lang come?"
Grabbing the shawl that was about to slip off, Shi Lan leaned crookedly on the soft pillow and said.
"It's here when you hold the lamp, Ah Lang is afraid of disturbing your rest, so he's been reading the official document on the edge of the couch," Zhu'er's tone was faintly happy, in her opinion, it was extremely rare for the master to get such treatment.
Shi Lan shook her head and smiled, she was really a silly girl, and she was happy about such a thing.
From the memory of the original owner, she has long known that there is a person named Qinghong in this mansion, that is Yue Zhan's heart, Qinghong has been in the mansion for a few years at this time, it is said that when she first came, someone in the mansion bullied her for being young, neglected her, was beaten by her, and was kicked out of the mansion, that person is a relative of the housekeeper, the housekeeper was slapped in the face by her like this, how could he give up, and immediately found Yue Zhan, who thought that he only laughed, said a rude and naughty word, and then ...... There is no then.
"Okay, I know, it's not early, let's go to bed with the lights out," Shi Lan pulled off the shawl and slipped her body out of the quilt.
Zhu'er hesitated a little, turned her head to look outside, "Lady, let's wait a while, Ah Lang hasn't come back yet." ”
Shi Lan half-closed his eyes and said, "He has been here for most of the night, and he must have business to do when he goes out, and if he can't come back, it's not accurate." ”
Zhu'er opened her mouth and wanted to say that he had gone to the study, but she turned her head to see Shi Lan with her eyes closed and breathing carefully, and closed her mouth again.
The curtain at the door floated gently, and the tall figure lifted the curtain and walked over, and Zhu'er looked happy and hurriedly stepped forward.
Yue Zhan waved his hand and pointed out.
Zhu'er nodded knowingly, and walked out with light steps.
Yue Zhan sat on the edge of the couch, turned his head to look at Shi Lan, sighed for a long time, half-leaned and half-leaned on the edge of the couch, picked up the official document he had put down before, and looked at it carefully.
About half an hour later, Zhu'er came in with a tray, and the shallow bowl on top was still steaming.
Yue Zhan beckoned to her, turned around and patted Shi Lan's back again, "Lan Niang, wake up, it's time to take medicine." ”
Shi Lan was a little confused, muttered, turned her head and continued to sleep.
Yue Zhan couldn't cry or laugh a little, so he had to pick her up and shake her gently.
In the past, he heard the report from Sweet Leaf, and every time he said that she refused to get up, he was very helpless, but now he also felt it.
Sweet and warm, and very fun.
"Lan Niang, wake up, it's time to drink medicine," Yue Zhan gently pinched her cheeks, slippery, greasy, and especially easy to touch, he couldn't help but touch a few more.
Shi Lan frowned, reluctantly opened her eyes, and raised her hand to slap the big hand that was making a mistake on her face.
Yue Zhan subconsciously wanted to flash, but he paused stiffly.
Shi Lan's little hand slapped on the big hand as he wished, making a crisp 'pop' sound.
Shi Lan opened her eyes, got up and had a seizure, and said angrily, "What are you going to do?" ”
Yue Zhan smiled and picked up the medicine bowl and handed it to Shi Lan's mouth, "The medicine is decoctioned, drink it while it's hot." ”
As soon as she heard the medicine, Shi Lan immediately remembered the bowl of things she had drunk in the morning, and her stomach felt uncomfortable for a while, and the undigested soup cake kept churning.
Shi Lan violently pushed Yue Zhan away, lying on the edge of the couch, nagging again and again.
It's Yue Zhan who is flexible, and being pushed can also ensure that a drop of medicinal soup is sprinkled.
Putting down the medicine bowl, he stroked her back and said with concern, "What's wrong?" ”
As he spoke, he raised his eyes to look at Zhu'er, and there was a sharp light in his eyes.
Zhu'er was careful and her liver trembled, so she hurriedly knelt on the ground in a panic and said, "Ah Lang, the lady only ate some soup cakes just now, and the slave took them after warming them with her own hands, and she will never make a mistake." ”
Shi Lan vomited twice, but didn't spit out anything, only felt bitter in her mouth: "Don't blame her, it's that I feel uncomfortable when I hear about drinking medicine." ”
Hearing this, Yue Zhan was not surprised, he had already seen that it was difficult for her to take medicine, but he didn't expect her to react so much this time, just if she was sick, she had to be treated, even if she didn't want to drink it, she had to find a way to pour it down. This sweet fruit is very well done, now it depends on whether this Korean female history has the ability to make this little chubby girl with picky taste buds drink the medicine willingly. (To be continued.) )