After Shen Nuo finished speaking, he handed the names of some of the medicinal materials that he had copied before to the envoy of the Pan Academy. The envoy of the Pan Yuan held the paper slip with the names of some medicinal herbs written on it, as if he had obtained a treasure. When he got the wind chill pill handed to him by Shen Nuo, he was even more excited and incoherent.

When he returned home from King Cheng's mansion, he immediately wrote to inform Shen Qian.

By the time Yiqing found out, Shen Qian had already sent off his mount and Xiao Hei at the north gate.

Seeing Shen Qian, who had a solemn face, coming back with a few Chunshan, Yiqing couldn't help but ask him, "Is this really okay?" Aren't you afraid that they will be intercepted halfway? ”

"Ordinary people can't intercept them, and those who can intercept them must also weigh their own weight."

A combination of a divine steed and a goshawk, not to mention the fact that there are things on the back of the horse, the person with a long brain knows that they have an owner.

Can there be the masters of these two living creatures, can they be ordinary ordinary people?

In this case, people with brains really don't dare to intercept them.

Three days later, when Xiao Hei and Bai Ma came back, they also brought back a letter from Shen Rong (Ping'an).

The letter mentioned that thanks to the potion sent by Shen Qian, Xiao Er's illness would turn around.

It turns out that Xiao Er is now sixteen or seventeen months old, and he can walk when he stumbles. A child of this age is also very naughty, but he has to tinker with anything he is interested in.

Especially after Mo Yuan returned to Youzhou, Xiao Er opened his eyes every day to find his brother.

No, I opened my eyes a few days ago and went to look for my brother again, although I was picked up by the maid before I left the house, but I still contracted the wind cold because I wore too little.

At that time, even if I invited the best Lang Zhong in Youzhou City, but in the past two days, Xiao Er not only had snot and tears, but also had symptoms of fever and cough.

The frightened Qianqian took care of her all day long, but not only did she not get better, but there was a more and more serious trend, and she cried several times behind her back.

A few days ago, Xiao Er was even more serious, and several Lang Zhong were helpless. At this moment, someone outside came to report that the mount of the fourth prince and a goshawk were sent by the city gate guards and were now at the gate of the mansion.

Shen Rong also knew that the heavy snow had closed the mountain at this time, and Xiao Si and they couldn't come, so there must be something wrong with sending Xiao Hei over.

He comforted Qianqian and hurried to the gate of the house. When he looked at the letter brought by Xiao Hei, he immediately found what Xiao Si said on the white horse, a small white porcelain vase.

He only had time to explain to the soldiers around him, and brought Xiao Hei and Xiao Si's white horses into the house to feed them well, so he went to the backyard with a white porcelain vase.

Shen Rong personally dropped a drop of potion from the white porcelain bottle into the warm water kettle, then poured another glass of water into the kettle, and drank a cup for himself first.

He is a person who practices martial arts, and after a while, he feels that all the limbs and bones are comfortable. Even the joints that he always feels uncomfortable on weekdays seem to have a trace of cool air discharged.

With these feelings, Shen Rong knew that this was a rare good thing. I quickly poured another cup, and I also wanted to feed it to Xiao Er personally.

Xiao Er has been tortured by bitter medicine soup in the past few days, and he cried when he saw the medicine bowl and his father. At this moment, when my father brought another cup, he began to cry again.

But in the past few days, he has no strength at all to be tormented by the wind and cold and fever, and even his crying has weakened a lot.

When Shen Rong saw the appearance of his second son, his heart was like a knife. Hurriedly said to him softly: "Xiao Er, look, this is not a bitter medicine soup, it is a sweet water sent by your uncle." ”

He was afraid that Xiao Er would not believe it, so he brought the cup to Xiao Er's eyes and showed it to Xiao Er. Xiao Er glanced at it weakly, and saw that the cup was really not a black medicinal soup, so he cautiously approached and sniffed it.

He seemed to smell a nice smell, so he opened his mouth and asked his father to feed him a drink.

"Hmm~" After the little guy tasted it, he drank a glass of water in one go. After drinking, I still grabbed my father's hand and drank it.

"Daddy, drink."

It's been a few days, and seeing that Xiao Er finally has the strength to speak, Shen Rong is both happy and sad, so he patiently told him, "Xiao Er, your uncle said that the sweet water will be drunk after a while." ”

Because Shen Qian wrote in the letter that if it is cold or something, let it be drunk at least once every two hours, and if it is chilblains or something, you can also wash the affected area with water.

Shen Rong was inspired by the last one, so he asked Qianqian to bring a clean handkerchief, wet it with the water in the pot, and then carefully wiped Xiao Er's body.

Sure enough, after wiping, Xiao Er fell asleep in Qianqian's arms.

Only then did Shen Rong pour out two more cups of water from the kettle, and let Qianqian and Mo Yuan drink them respectively. Then he carefully put away the little white porcelain bottle, and he put away the kettle, so as not to let the maids and women move.

Two hours later, he personally fed Xiao Er a glass of water, and now Xiao Er was even more happy, and he even opened his mouth to ask Qianqian for something delicious. Seeing that the second son was really much better, Qianqian cried with joy.

After reading the eldest brother's letter, Shen Qian was also afraid for a while, if he hadn't asked Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai to send the spring water in the space in time, Xiao Er would probably be more than lucky.

Fortunately, fortunately, at this time, he just wants to hold the little girl in his arms, learn the appearance of Yilin and the calf, hehe...... and then say thank you!

It was night, and Yiqing was just about to go to bed when she heard a slight knock on the door. She didn't have time to think about it, so she grabbed a small jacket and quietly went outside.

When she got outside, she found out that Shen Qian had actually brought Xiao Hei tonight.

Shen Qian saw the little girl looking at the little black on his shoulder in a daze, so he explained to her. "Who would have thought that Xiao Hei, who likes to eat meat, has a soft spot for the dried fruits you make recently. It has eaten up all the dried fruits in our house in the past two days, and it will be tonight, even if I come to you to ask for it, I can't wait, so I have to come with me. ”

Yi Qing said secretly: Could it be that the living creatures raised by the Shen family brothers have become sperm? She had heard Shen Qian talk about snowballs, and then she thought about the little black in front of her, and Shen Qian's white horse. The words of the ancestor that all things have spirits are not false at all.

Thinking of this, she felt more curious in her heart, she wanted to see how many dried fruits Xiao Hei could eat?

Just do it, and the next moment Yiqing had already dragged Shen Qian into the space.

Suddenly brightened, Xiao Hei raised his wings to cover his eyes. But in a moment, he was like a child of seven or eight years old, screaming happily and flying towards the fruit forest.

And he flew to the largest peach tree, stood on the tallest peach branch, and feasted one bite at a time.

Yiqing covered her little mouth and almost shouted: Mom! Could this goshawk be possessed by a monkey, and pick up a big peach to eat.