Chapter 289: Good Medicine
Jiang Juan didn't know about the dispute in the council hall.
Getting up and washing up as usual, the maid brought the food in, and didn't see Qi Moyuan come back.
A little hungry, Jiang Juan sat there breaking steamed buns and eating, while waiting for Qi Moyuan.
Just waited left and right, and no one came back for a long time.
Backyard.
Qi Moyuan practiced martial arts there.
It's just that after a while, he suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his chest, and he couldn't bear the pain, and the sword in his hand was propped up on the ground, almost falling.
This time, it scared the Iron Wind and Iron Eagle.
Especially Tie Ying, he sneaked into the Jing'an Palace's mansion for so long, and for the first time he came to see the prince of Jing'an practice martial arts on a whim, he actually saw him weak like this......
I haven't practiced for a while, why can't I bear it?
Tie Feng went over to help Qi Moyuan, "Lord Shizi? β
Tie Feng's voice trembled.
The prince has not been ill for so long, and he thought that the princess had cured him, maybe he was cured, but he didn't expect it to be like this.
"My subordinates will invite the princess to come," Tie Feng said hurriedly.
Qi Moyuan shouted to him, "Don't go ......." β
Tie Feng looked at him, and when he saw that Qi Moyuan was about to get up, he hurriedly helped him.
He didn't understand why the prince didn't let him find the princess, his illness couldn't be cured by too many doctors, and the princess was his only hope.
Yesterday was just a little weak, but today he can't bear it, even if he wants to hide it from the princess, he can't hide it.
Qi Mo was far from not wanting to find Jiang Juan, he wanted to verify his guess.
From the backyard to the front yard, as soon as I walked to the front of the inner room, the chaotic aura gradually calmed down, as if I had taken a panacea.
If yesterday was his delusion, but what about today?
This was by no means his delusion.
Besides, Jiang Juan gnawed half of a big steamed bun, only to see Qi Moyuan come back, it was about the same as yesterday, with sweat on his forehead and unsteady breath.
Maybe people who practice martial arts are like this, or he is too hard-working and practicing martial arts too hard, should she remind him not to be too tired, the future will be long?
Just as she was thinking about it, she saw Qi Moyuan sitting down beside her and stretched out her hand to him.
Jiang Juan didn't think much about it, put the half-eaten steamed bun on it, and said, "You won't take it yourself?" β
As he spoke, he brought himself a large one.
She usually doesn't like to eat a full head, and she eats small pieces, as if she has a different taste.
The corners of Qi Moyuan's mouth twitched fiercely.
He didn't want steamed buns, he wanted hands.
Putting down the steamed bun, Qi Moyuan grabbed Jiang Juan's hand.
Jiang Juan was stunned for a moment, and then struggled, did this guy take the wrong medicine, the maid is still there, just grab her hand!
Wrong!
The maid is not here, and he can't catch it.
She struggled hard, and Qi Mo said from afar, "Don't move." β
Jiang Xuan, "....... β
It really didn't move.
She was a little suspicious that something was wrong with him.
Jin Er stood there, staring blankly at her girl's hand being held by her uncle, reacted, and went out with a red face.
Walk fast, hit the bead curtain straight swaying.
Jiang Juan looked at Qi Moyuan and bared his teeth, "When are you going to hold it?" β
"Holding your hand, my heart doesn't beat so fast," Qi Mo said from afar.
Jiang Wan was slightly stunned.
Then his face darkened, "You are saying that you don't feel for me, are you?" β
Qi Moyuan, "......." β
Jiang Wan grimaced and wanted to shake Qi Moyuan's hand away.
Angry with her.
I've never seen such a beating.
I don't feel like I'm still holding it and not letting go?!
People shook a girl's hand, and his heart was beating as if he was pregnant with a deer in his arms, but he was good, holding her hand, his heart was not beating so fast!
Oh yes!
I want to poison him every minute!
If you can't speak, don't speak, it will affect people's appetite!
Jiang Xuan's face was a little angry, like a peach blossom blooming in the wind on the branches of Sanchun, Qi Moyuan's heart jumped twice for no reason.
Although he jumped fast, it was very different from before he shook her hand.
At this time, the roots of my ears were slightly hot, but my heart ached faintly before.
The closer I got to her, the more calm I became, holding her hand, and my breath was steady and fast.
She's his medicine!
Qi Moyuan looked at himself with scorching eyes, and Jiang Juan was a little nowhere to put it, and said, "If you have something to say, don't stare at me." β
Qi Mo said from afar, "I believe that you are talented now. β
What?
She's talented?
"Where?" Jiang Juan asked.
"Medical skills," Qi Moyuan replied.
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She's talented, but she's more of a hard learner!
It's just that this refutation can't be said, who made her blink a dozen years younger, God gave her back all those days of hard study.
It's justβ
"Why do you suddenly feel like this?" Jiang Juan said curiously.
Qi Moyuan let go of the hand holding Jiang Juan, broke the steamed bun and said, "The backyard has been built in these two days." β
Jiang Juan was a little confused.
I almost didn't react to what Qi Moyuan said.
It's been so long, she almost forgot about the backyard, there used to be the rumble of demolishing the house, but since she cleaned up, she really forgot about this stubble.
Especially now that she's used to mixing pills in her study.
However, the study is not as clean as the backyard, and no one can hear how to make trouble.
After the topic diverged, Jiang Juan and Qi Moyuan sat there for breakfast, Jiang Juan ate most of the steamed buns, and drank a bowl of porridge and was full.
After eating, take Jin Er to Songling Hall to say goodbye.
It's really a toss for her to stay in the morning and dusk, she has to really respect the old lady, and the old lady really wants to see her, it's just torture each other.
It's a little late, and as soon as she walked to the gate of Songling Hall, she saw the second wife coming out in a hurry.
Before she could see her, the second wife went to the south courtyard as if she hadn't seen her.
When she entered the house, she listened to the third wife, "The second sister-in-law has always been a little absent-minded in the past two days, isn't something wrong with the Zhu family?" β
No one could answer her.
Besides, the second wife hurried back to the south courtyard, and Master Zhu was waiting for her in the main hall.
Looking at Master Zhu in an official uniform, the second wife's heart was raised.
For so many years, she hadn't seen her eldest brother and couldn't wait to change out of his court clothes and come to the palace to find her.
After entering, the second wife waved her hand to let the maid and the maid and the wife step down, and then asked, "Big brother came to me?" β
Master Zhu said with a dejected face, "Lord Yong has limited me to give him the painting within three days." β
When the second wife heard this, she was immediately angry, "After giving him the painting, he will be able to ensure that the eldest brother will be promoted to the next level?!" β
Still promoted?
It would be nice to be able to keep the black gauze hat on the head.
The second wife also knew that this was not a hard-mouthed thing, and she said, "Doesn't the emperor have to have that painting?" β
Master Zhu nodded.
The second wife's face turned pale.
Seeing the second wife's expression, Master Zhu hurriedly said, "You really can't get that painting?" β
The second wife didn't speak, and Master Zhu was in a hurry, "After the court this morning, Grandpa Chang called Prince Yong aside and urged him to quickly bring the real work into the palace, and the emperor mentioned it last night." β
"After Father-in-law Chang left, Prince Yong came to me and ordered me to give him the painting within three days, otherwise he would be reprimanded by the emperor, and he would let me walk around without eating."
If he wasn't in too much of a hurry, he wouldn't have come to Jing'an Mansion to look for him in court clothes.
The second wife gritted her teeth angrily.
The real work was stolen, and even the princess didn't know about it, so where could she find it?