Chapter 37: Painting
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Xiangyun Yuanββ
Ye Qingyan helped Qingze to pick up the broken leg and fix it with a board, the whiplash on her back was also cleaned up, and some rotten flesh was also cut, and she was personally medicated.
By the time it was completely processed, two hours had passed.
Ye Qingyan took the warm wipes from Chunyu's hand and wiped his face, covered them for a while, and waited for the wipes to get cold before taking them off.
"Princess Xie, it is a great honor for the slave to be treated by your own hands." Kamisawa was grateful.
"No thanks, I'm just practicing with you." Ye Qingyan gave her the towel with his hand, "Wipe your face." β
A maid came over with a decoction, "Niangniang, Miss Qingze's medicine has been boiled." β
"Feed her."
"Yes."
The decoction with a floral fragrance revealed a hint of sweetness, and soon a large bowl of decoction was at the bottom.
"What a fragrant medicine." Kamisawa burped a little, and it was also a smell of flowers.
Ye Qingyan said: "There is a taste of medicinal herbs that are flowers, so they are more fragrant." Then you rest, take your medicine on time, change your medicine on time, and I'll come to see you when I'm free. β
"I'm tired of the mother, and the slave can't stay in thanks."
"Excuse me, get some rest."
"Congratulations to the mother."
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Ye Mansion, Yi Ning Xuan is Ye Jingning's boudoir.
Since she came back from the Nine Kings Mansion, she locked herself in her room, didn't eat lunch, and quietly stared at the half-painted Lingxiao Flower Tree in a daze.
Ye Shi heard that she didn't eat, so he came to see her, and didn't let the maid talk to Ye Jingning, and went directly to the door.
"Ning'er?" Ye Shi called.
It's just that Ye Jingning didn't hear it, she is now full of the appearance of the Nine Emperor Princes, and her face is already stupid.
"Ning'er!" Ye's voice was a little louder.
This time, Ye Jingning came back to his senses, and when he saw that it was Ye's, he hurriedly stood up and blessed, "Mother, why are you here?" β
Ye Shi picked up the painting she was obsessed with, and painted it on the paper, with a fragrance on the ink, "Isn't this Yunxuan paper and agarwood ink, are you willing to use it?" I usually see you hiding like a baby. β
"Mother gave me back the painting." Ye Jingning retrieved the painting from Ye's hand, then rolled it up and put it into the vase scroll barrel.
"I'm afraid my mother will say that you can't draw well."
"Not really."
Ye Shi sat down on the chair on his own, and then looked at her, "Is there something going on in the Nine Kings' Mansion?" β
Ye Jingning wanted to deny it, but when he looked at Ye's eyes, he couldn't say anything to deny it, and his two little hands tightly twisted a silk handkerchief, and replied: "Daughter, when my daughter arrived at the Nine Kings' Mansion, my sister had already left the mansion, and my daughter had been waiting for my sister to come back." Later, I got bored, so I went to the atrium garden of the Nine Kings' Mansion and met His Royal Highness the Nine Emperors. β
"You met the Nine Emperors?" Ye was surprised.
"Yes, Your Highness is a very good man." Ye Jingning had a hint of shyness on his face, after all, he was his mother, and he didn't have so many scruples.
Ye Shi looked at Ye Jingning, remembered Ye Jingning's appearance when she first came in, and frowned......
"Ning'er, you show that painting to your mother."
"Painting?" Ye Jingning took out the painting from the vase scroll bucket again, "This is just a half-finished product, and when my daughter is empty, I will finish painting and frame." β
"You don't need to frame it." Ye 'Bang la-' tore the painting in half!
"Mother! What are you doing! Ye Jingning's eyes turned red in an instant, and he snatched the painting that had been torn in half from Ye's hand, "Why did you tear up my painting?!" β