Although the movement was a little terrifying, Master Mingxin was still calm, and with two fingers together, he used some force to point at Mama Li.

The struggling man fell silent, and a rough mark surged under Mama Li's skin, scurrying under the skin.

It seemed that he couldn't find a way out, and after a long time, the surging traces followed the traces of blood drawn by Master Li Mingxin, and swam all the way to the wound.

Seeing the right moment, Master Mingxin ripped off the flesh and skin that was applied to the wound and threw it into the wooden basin that had previously held the blood, and a scorched smell instantly filled the entire room.

Looking at the round flesh worm with hair on its body, struggling in the blood, sometimes elongated, sometimes harvested, splashed with blood, it was extremely disgusting.

Master Mingxin took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom and poured the Gu worm into it: "Don't let the heat in the room dissipate, Mama Li's body is weak, if she catches a cold, it will be another disaster." ”

"This Gu worm, put it in the medicinal solution concocted for the division, it will no longer have an effect, should you keep it or how to deal with it? It's all up to you. Master Mingxin put down the porcelain vase, rolled up his sleeves, and gently opened a crack in the door.

Jiang Qingyue chased a few steps forward and stopped again: "Master, are you going to leave again?" ”

"Yue'er, you are already a princess, you have your life." Master Mingxin walked simply.

It's just that Jiang Qingyue listened to such words, but she couldn't understand the meaning.

At dawn, Mama Li woke up, looking at the concerned faces in front of her with weak eyes, and her heart was warm.

After a day or two of recovery, Mama Li's complexion gradually improved.

"Lord Wang, you have to change your recipe this winter, according to your physical condition, eat according to this." Jiang Qingyue had nothing to do, and reformulated the prescription for King Ping.

King Ping took it and nodded in response: "Princess, these days, you should go to sleep with you." ”

Jiang Qingyue raised her eyes and looked at him, although there were doubts in her heart, she didn't say much: "I know." ”

"Lord Wang," Mama Li gradually improved, and when Jiang Qingyue left the room, she knocked on the door after a night of porridge.

"Enter."

Mama Li looked at King Ping who was flipping the book, put down the porridge cookedly, and everything happened smoothly.

"Who is the person who poisoned you?" King Ping looked at the night at the open window lattice, and asked casually.

Mama Li bowed her head and stood aside respectfully: "It's Xiang'er next to the princess." ”

"Stand down."

The door was closed, the night wind penetrated the window lattice, shaking the candle flame in the room, Jiang Qingyue looked at Mama Li who was leaving not far away, her face calm.

"Miss, it's winter, and you're still running around." Xiang'er wrapped a big coat around the person, and the thick fur made the tall Jiang Qingyue a little petite.

Following the person back to the room, Xiang'er glanced at King Ping's room with a puzzled face: "Miss, why are you resting alone today?" ”

"I've been inconvenient these days." Jiang Qingyue lied casually, her face was not red and her heart was not in a hurry.

"Miss is a liar." Xiang'er muttered, and helped the person back: "Mama Li's body is completely fine." ”

Jiang Qingyue raised her hand and rubbed her hair: "Master's shot, it is naturally safe." ”

In the empty room, King Ping still had the recipe written by Jiang Qingyue in his hand.

The high-spirited handwriting is very much like herself.

"Bai Ren."

"Yes."

"Staring at Mama Li."

"Yes."

King Ping changed into black clothes, found someone to sleep on the bed, and disappeared into the night.

In the New Year, the people in the palace are also restless.

In the past few days when King Peace was separated, Jiang Qingyue had been sleeping very deeply, and she didn't get up until three poles in the sun.

"Princess, princess?" Dawn dragged people up and put makeup on them: "Princess, the New Year has passed, and the shops on the street are open." ”

Will Chinese New Year's Eve pass so soon?

It's really not a good year at all.

Jiang Qingyue adjusted her state out of laziness and began to run the Qinglou single-handedly, the situation was complicated, and it took some effort.

Yi Juan left a mess and flew away with her little lover.

However, these people in her hand are all smart and witty.

"At dawn, these people need to be screened again, and if there is any disloyalty, remember not to participate." Jiang Qingyue glanced at the roster and thought about changing the name of the Qinglou: Bixin Valley.

When the plaque of Bixin Valley was hung, it couldn't help but make people amazed, such a place of fireworks, the name was like getting out of the dust.

The day before the start of construction, Jiang Qingyue summoned all the shopkeepers of the store to the hut he bought separately for a meeting, formulated this year's development, and issued a red envelope for the start of construction, and set a goal, if the store completes the plan, the end of the year will be rewarded.

Fortunately, there is no conflict in the shop that Jiang Qingyue accepted, otherwise, I am afraid that there will be infighting.

"Miss, why hasn't the prince been making trouble to see you these days?" Xiang'er was by her side, and it was rare to see this quiet scene.

"Before I didn't, the prince was doing well." Jiang Qingyue couldn't figure out what this man was thinking, so she simply concentrated on doing her own thing.

Master saved Mama Li, was it wrong?

As soon as he was about to go out for a walk, he received a message from the palace: "Yun Xiaoyuan, please enter the palace for a while." ”

Looking at the father-in-law with a spring breeze in front of him, it must be Jiang Qingyun who has a lot of silver: "Which Yun Xiaoyuan?" ”

Jiang Qingyue asked knowingly, although a lot of news in the palace has fallen in her ears in the past few days, she can't seem to be deaf and clear, so that people can be wary.

"Oh, it's your own sister, the eldest lady of the Jiang family, just named Xiaoyuan a few days ago, and even the emperor of the title thinks about the name, and the grass is cloudy," the eunuch covered his lips and smiled, this is the sister of the red man in front of her, and she can't wait slowly.

"No, Xiao Yuan mentioned missing her family, and the emperor allowed you to be admitted to the palace." The eunuch pointed to the carriage outside: "Let's go." ”

"Okay," Jiang Qingyue looked at today's dress, but there was no loss of etiquette: "Xiang'er, you go with me." ”

"Yes," Xiang'er responded, but her face changed when she got into the carriage, and she muttered in a low voice: "Miss, she is clear!" ”

Jiang Qingyue squinted her eyes and stopped her words: "In the palace, there are many people. ”

"Yes." Xiang'er sighed heavily, and the advice of Master Mingxin when he left that day should be remembered.

The people around her suddenly became well-behaved, Jiang Qingyue's eyes were a little more meaningful, it seemed that as soon as the New Year passed, everything was different.

"Here we are, Princess."

I came to Jiang Qingyun's palace in a circle, which was very close to the emperor's residence, so I could see how much she was valued.

Raising her feet and entering, a maid opened a thick curtain, and the heating inside poured out, moistening Jiang Qingyue's face.

The voice from the girl was charming: "My sister is here." ”