The three of them entered the courtyard, and at a glance they saw Mu Yinchen standing in the courtyard stretching out his hand and pinching his eyebrows.

The three of them didn't ask much about the imperial court, and Mu Yinchen didn't mean to say anything.

"Today's piercing part is the upper focus, remember to concentrate later."

"Hmm."

Guan Ronghua skillfully took out the silver needle, and when he saw that Mu Yinchen was ready, he began to prick the needle.

Song Zhenyan, as always, recorded the part of Guan Ronghua's needle pricking, as well as the words mentioned by Guan Ronghua, not to mention how serious it was.

Although the upper focus is the above parts, there are many acupuncture points on the head, and by the time Guan Ronghua finishes the needle, an hour has passed.

"I can make the decoction medicine at noon today."

Guan Ronghua said while collecting the needle.

"I'll go to the prescription and let the medicine boy boil the medicine, and wait until after the meal to be able to take it."

Song Zhenyan put down the brush and took the initiative to say.

Guan Ronghua glanced at her, there was nothing unusual in his calm eyes, "Well, you can go." ”

Song Zhenyan nodded and went to prepare the medicine for noon.

"I'll go with you!"

Mu Qianqian had been sitting bored in the courtyard for an hour, looking for a chance to go out for a stroll.

Song Zhenyan smiled, "Qianqian, you are here, I can do the decoction alone." ”

While refusing, she pressed Mu Qianqian's shoulder and didn't let her get up.

"There's Miss Lausson."

At this time, Mu Yinchen opened his mouth and said, "Qianqian stay, don't make trouble." ”

Mu Qianqian immediately pursed her lips, "Where am I making trouble, I obviously want to help." ”

Mu Yinchen didn't pay attention to Mu Qianqian's words at all, and just let Fu Bo and Song Zhenyan go out together.

After the people left, Mu Yinchen called the dark one in.

"What does the master command?" Dark One stood respectfully in front of Mu Yinchen.

Mu Yinchen put his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice: "You send the Seventh Princess back to the palace now." ”

Darkly nodded: "Yes." ”

Mu Qianqian raised her head suddenly: ???

"Why do you want me to go back to the palace?"

Mu Yinchen turned his eyes to look at Mu Qianqian, and his voice was calm: "The agreement between you and your father is that the king's condition is completely suppressed, and now that the three injections are over, you should also go back to the palace." ”

Mu Qianqian was speechless for a moment, "Then there's no need for you to drive me away just after the injection, sixth brother, you just let me stay for a few more days!" ”

Mu Qianqian looked up at Mu Yinchen, although it was also very deserted in the Six Princes' Mansion, it was much better than the palace.

However, no one could change what Mu Yinchen decided, and Mu Qianqian was finally sent back to the palace by the dark one.

On the other side, Song Zhenyan and Fu Bo went to the pharmacy together.

Fu Bo glanced at the medicine boy who was busy in the pharmacy, and said in a deep voice, "You all go down first." ”

Everyone put down their buddies and quit the pharmacy one after another.

"Miss Song, I'll leave it to you here."

Fu Bo arched his hand at Song Zhenyan, and then stood at the door of the pharmacy and waited.

Song Zhenyan's gaze swept over the empty three rooms in front of her, her eyes dodged slightly, and then she entered the pharmacy.

The prescription had already been prepared, and Song Zhenyan just went to the second room to grab the medicine.

Song Zhenyan grabbed the medicine while looking at Fu Bo standing outside the pharmacy with her spare eyes, she had been in the Six Princes' Mansion for three years, although she only saw Fu Bo outside in front of her, she didn't feel that Fu Bo was the only one outside.

She secretly touched the two medicine bottles hidden in her sleeve, and didn't dare to start.

"Miss Song."

Fu Bo sent the re-cleaned medicine jar to Song Zhenyan, and then left again.

Looking at the cleanly cleaned medicine jar, Song Zhenyan's eyes flashed with an imperceptible darkness.

She poured all the weighed herbs into the jar and began to decoction them.

Although Fu Bo has been standing outside the door, his eyes are glancing inside the pharmacy from time to time, although the master has already commanded, but it is about the master's comfort, he is still not very relieved.

Time passed minute by minute, Fu Bo outside the house was waiting, and Song Zhenyan inside the house was also experiencing torment.

Song Zhenyan looked at the decoction that was about to boil in front of her, and the hand holding the pu fan couldn't help but clench a little, and there was some struggle in her eyes.

"Butler Fu, it's not good to have an accident!"

Suddenly, someone called out to Fu Bo outside the courtyard, and Song Zhenyan raised her eyes and looked outside curiously.

Fu Bo frowned and bowed slightly at Song Zhenyan, "Miss Song doesn't have to worry, please continue to boil the medicine." ”

After saying that, he walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

Song Zhenyan saw this scene, and hurriedly poured the liquid in the black porcelain bottle in her sleeve into the medicine jar along with the last medicine, her movements were extremely fast, and the color of the medicine powder and liquid were the same, so even if there were dark guards around, she couldn't find anything abnormal at all.

Watching the liquid melt into the medicine jar, Song Zhenyan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

After simmering for another quarter of an hour, Song Zhenyan poured the decoction out of the medicine jar.

Fu Bo also happened to come in from outside the hospital, and when he saw that Song Zhenyan had already poured the medicine into the bowl, he immediately walked over.

He personally put the medicine bowl into the tray, and then returned to Mu Yinchen's courtyard with Song Zhenyan with the medicine.

Mu Qianqian has left, Mu Yinchen has returned to the study to deal with official business, and Guan Ronghua is sitting in the courtyard, holding a small codex in his hand, reading it with relish.

Seeing Fu Bo coming in with a decoction, Guan Ronghua put down the codex in his hand: "Fu Bo, wait a minute." ”

Fu Bo stopped in confusion and turned his head to look at Guan Ronghua.

Seeing that the decoction was about to be sent to the study, Song Zhenyan's eyes flashed with urgency, and her lips opened, but she still endured it.

I saw Guan Ronghua walking towards Fu Bo, she looked at the bowl of steaming decoction on the tray, and gently beckoned with her hand, sniffing the smell of the decoction.

Seeing this scene, Song Zhenyan's heart completely rose to her throat, should Guan Ronghua notice something?

"Miss Song has a good grasp of the heat."

Guan Ronghua sniffed briefly, then stood up straight and looked at Song Zhenyan with a friendly gaze.

Song Zhenyan felt a little relieved in her heart, but she still remained vigilant, "Does Miss Guan have anything else to explain?" ”

"Naturally, there is."

Guan Ronghua pursed his lips slightly, took out a small packet of white paper wrapped in medicinal powder from his sleeve, and opened the paper bag.

"This is the finishing touch of this medicine, and it must be added to this medicine to be considered complete."

She said as she poured the powder into the decoction, "Now bring it in." ”

Fu Bo looked at the dissolving Baise powder in the bowl, and couldn't help asking, "Miss Guan, can you tell me what this is, so that it can be archived by the government doctor." ”

This powder is not a secret medicine, and Guan Ronghua said very easily, "Rat." ”

Fauber: !!

At this time, the door of the study happened to open, Mu Yinchen put his hands on the door, and he couldn't take it down for a long time, and his face was a little ugly.

Song Zhenyan hurriedly explained: "Mouse feces are also known as five spirit fats, which are the names of medicinal materials, and their source is not the kind of rat that everyone thinks of, but a unique variety. ”

Guan Ronghua also nodded, "That's right, and I have also processed these five spirit fats to a certain extent." ”

Hearing the explanations of the two, Mu Yinchen and Fu Bo's faces improved slightly, but they still didn't get any better.

Mu Yinchen pretended to cough, "Just put the medicine on the table." ”

He turned and closed the door to the study, and walked out.

"Yes."

There was a hint of caution in Fu Bo's eyes, then he brought the medicine to the table and put it down, picked up the tray and stood aside, "The old slave retires." ”

With that, he turned and left the courtyard.

Mu Yinchen walked to the table and sat down, the medicine on the table was still steaming, and it was so hot that he couldn't eat it temporarily, so Mu Yinchen just sat there and didn't start taking the medicine yet.

The folding fan in his hand fanned rhythmically, and his demeanor was elegant and noble, with an indescribable laziness.

Guan Ronghua also picked up his small codex again and began to look through it.

Although the two did not do the same thing, they both had a lazy atmosphere, which was in stark contrast to the anxious Song Zhenyan.

Song Zhenyan also sat down on the side, there was tea on the table, Song Zhenyan reached out and took out two teacups, and poured a cup of tea for herself and Guan Ronghua.

"Thank you."

Guan Ronghua looked up from the codex, thanked him, and then took a slight sip before continuing to look through the codex.

Song Zhenyan held the other cup in her hand, pretended to blow the tea leaves on the surface, and then drank the tea.

After tasting a cup of tea, the decoction was almost cold.

"Your Highness, it's time to take the medicine, don't affect the effect of the medicine."

Song Zhenyan always paid attention to the decoction in Mu Yinchen's hand and reminded respectfully.

Mu Yinchen hummed without being salty, and then picked up the bowl and put it to his mouth to drink.

Song Zhenyan's eyes kept watching Mu Yinchen's movements, and when she saw that he drank the entire bowl of medicine, and when there was not a drop left, the joy in her eyes could not be hidden at all.

"Your Highness?"

Song Zhenyan suddenly stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Mu Yinchen's eyes.

Mu Yinchen frowned slightly, "What's the matter with Miss Song?" ”

Song Zhenyan withdrew her hand again and again, lowered her eyes slightly, and her face showed a little coquettishness, "Does Your Highness feel better after taking the decoction?" ”

Guan Ronghua on the side couldn't help but roll his eyes: "This is medicine, how can it work so quickly." ”

She tuck her hands into her cuffs, "Follow this recipe for a few days in a row, and then you'll be fine." ”

Mu Yinchen originally wanted to ask about other things, but when he saw Guan Ronghua, he suddenly felt a little dizzy.

He shook his head in discomfort, his index finger and thumb pinching his eyebrows, trying to alleviate the vertigo.

Guan Ronghua noticed this and asked out loud: "What is wrong with you?" ”

Mu Yinchen shook his head, "It's okay, it's probably a little tired from correcting official duties, just rest for a while." ”

With that, he stood up and prepared to go back to his study.

Song Zhenyan hurriedly walked over and called Mu Yinchen, "Your Highness!" ”

Mu Yinchen stopped again and looked back at her with a frown.

At this moment, Dark One and Dark Two suddenly walked in with a man.

"Master, the man has been caught."

The man's face looked gloomy, and even if he was caught, his face was still full of recklessness.

Song Zhenyan looked at the arrested man in confusion, and faintly felt that something was very familiar.

Dark One ripped off the strip of cloth that was stuffed in the man's mouth, and then removed his mandible.

A cold sweat instantly broke out on the man's face, and his yin eyes stared at Song Zhenyan, and his voice was indistinct: "Useless thing!" ”

Hearing this voice, the string in Song Zhenyan's heart instantly tightened, it was the person who gave her the medicine!