"The crown princess looks very good, and her pulse is much stronger." Qin E said indifferently through her hand.

After a few days of hard work, his originally pale face was much more ruddy, and the whole person became energetic.

Previously, due to the accumulation of toxins, in addition to body odor, my appetite was also poor.

Now the organs have returned to normal, and the body shape has gradually recovered.

"There have been very few cases of vomiting these days." Du Mian'er lowered her eyes and chuckled. "Young Mrs. Xiao is really a wonderful hand to rejuvenate."

Originally, it was just a try, but I didn't expect to really cure my stubborn disease.

"The crown princess is polite, Qin E happened to read an ancient book and bumped into it by mistake."

If it weren't for the medical spirit in her body, she wouldn't have such profound medical skills.

"You don't have to be polite to me, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't know how long I would be troubled by this stubborn disease, and everyone would make fun of me, and I felt uncomfortable in my heart."

With a long sigh, the corners of Du Mian'er's gentle eyes were full of gratitude.

"The doctor is benevolent, it is not possible to see that there are patients under this world, although the symptoms of Niangniang have eased now, but the poison has not been discharged, the last prescription will continue to take it for three days, and after three days, let people decoct milder medicine to nourish the body."

With that, she picked up the pen on the side and wrote the name of the medicine neatly on the paper.

The font is delicate and sharp, some of which are sloppy but neat.

Du Mian'er looked at this trace, and the appreciation in her eyes became more obvious.

"I once admired Wang Youjun's grass, but the hairpin flower is so easy to write that I can't change the handwriting anymore."

In this regard, Qin E was deeply touched.

The beautiful hairpin flower has a unique charm, it is the font that the queen mother of the dynasty admires the most, Qin E also likes it very much, if it were not for the preference of Chu Yan, she would definitely not change to learn to practice grass at the beginning.

Habit is a terrible thing.

It's like getting used to sleeping lying down, and suddenly having to change your posture and stand up to sleep, the torment can be imagined.

But as long as he likes it, it doesn't matter.

Qin E still remembers the hardships of this, and now that she thinks about it, it's really not worth it.

"Hairpin flowers, Yingying around the fingertips, if the mother writes it, it is like a person." Qin Ehao said without exaggeration.

Du Mian'er was born in the General's Mansion, and it was really not easy for a wealthy family to raise such a knowledgeable, humble and wise princess.

Just like the hairpin flower, it is beautiful, upright and outstanding.

"You don't have to make fun of me, since I married the prince, I have been staying in this mansion all day long, if you have more leisure time, can you come and see me?"

The soft voice, without the majesty of half an order, made Qin E uncomfortable.

She is obviously the crown princess, and she could have been as commanding as the county lord of Qiumin, who was gentle and generous.

In the previous life, Du Mian'er was the same, the prince died violently, she had gray hair overnight, although she tried her best to guard the prince's mansion, she still couldn't resist Chu Yan's intimidation after all.

If a person is too weak, he will be bullied.

"Okay, as long as the mother doesn't bother the courtiers."

Two girls of the same age naturally have a lot in common together.

If it weren't for the maidservant who came to urge the princess to take medicine, Qin E didn't know that three hours had passed.

"Niangniang, the courtiers will retire today and come back in a few days."

Du Mian'er nodded, a smile on her excited and crimson face.

She hadn't been happier in a long time than she was today.

When he was at the gate of the Prince's Mansion, Laifu was already waiting there, as long as he was there, then Xiao Changxiu would also be there.

He hasn't gone back yet, is he waiting for himself on purpose?

"Is the husband tired?" Getting into the sedan chair, Qin E asked softly.

It was she who was so talkative that she was delayed for so much time.

Closing the book, Xiao Changxiu shook his head.

Where can I feel tired when I have hope? On the contrary, he also found it sweet.

As long as I see her and look at her calm eyebrows, I feel infinitely happy.

From the Prince's Mansion to the Xiao Mansion, there was not much distance, and when the carriage drove to the door, it happened to meet Xiao Ling who was returning to the mansion.

"Xiu'er is really interested, I haven't seen you out of the house for a long time."

The words were full of seriousness, and it was obviously a greeting, but it sounded a little harsh.

Qin E pushed the wheelchair and called softly: "Hello uncle." ”

"Didn't my uncle say a few days ago that the imperial city has been lively recently? I went out for a walk today, and sure enough. Xiao Changxiu raised his head with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his face polite and detached.

Xiao Ling nodded, as if there was indeed such a thing.

At this time, there was still enough light outside the mansion, and Xiao Chang corrected his head and tilted his head, which was enough for Xiao Ling to see his face clearly.

Although there are still a few scars, they are much better than before.

Fengshen has a handsome appearance, if it weren't for his lame legs, Xiao Changxiu would be the most beautiful man in the imperial city.

"Xiu'er's face seems to be much better?" With inquiry, Xiao Ling deliberately paid more attention.

How so? The medicine he brought back from the hospital was adulterated with toxic substances, and the scar would only get festering and not getting better, but his face was obviously well recovered.

"Yes, thanks to my uncle's medicine, otherwise these wounds wouldn't have healed so quickly."

The palm of his hand slowly stroked a few wounds on his cheek, which no longer itched or hurt.

"It's good to be effective, go back and use up my uncle and let the imperial doctor in the palace make some more." Pursing the corners of his lips, Xiao Ling left after finishing speaking.

The hurried pace did not hesitate for a moment, leaving only Qin E and Xiao Changxiu.

"Husband always knew who was the poisoner?" Qin E pushed the wheelchair and said softly.

Xiao Changxiu nodded.

After his father's death, his uncle was in charge of the Xiao Mansion.

Xiao Ling, who was originally indifferent, suddenly cared about his daily life, such a heart of Sima Zhao, it was difficult for him to guess it.

But what the uncle didn't expect was that his wife would see through his trick so quickly.

"Why does the husband still use poisonous ointment?"

"I didn't want anything before, I didn't care what this face looked like, but now it's different, if it's extremely ugly, it will be disgusted by the lady."

Such serious words made Qin E's heartbeat skip a few beats, it turned out that in his heart, he was so important.

No wonder he never objected to any treatment, just because he wanted to put the best in front of him.

Hugging his neck, Qin E hugged him from behind.

A steady and powerful heartbeat made Qin E feel at ease, from the previous life to this life, she finally found a stable home.

She is more willing to sink into this thoughtful life than the love of a moth to a flame.

"Lady, if you hold me again, my aunt will be happy to see it."

Being reminded like this, Qin E really saw Xiao Xue who was walking forward.