Ye Qingyan nodded at Chunyu.

Chunyu went out smartly, "Manager Wang, please." ”

Wang Mao bowed his head and bent down and entered the door very respectfully.

"Knock on the princess." As he spoke, Wang Mao was about to kneel.

Ye Qingyan said: "Mr. Wang is exempt from courtesy. ”

"Xie Niangniang." Wang Mao got up and saw the soup bowl that Ye Qingyan put on the bookcase at a glance, "Niangniang's body is better?" ”

Ye Qingyan refused: "It's not good, it will take another four months." ”

In just four months, she finished repairing the "Medicine King Sutra" and the "Jade Heart Sutra". The reason why it is so slow is that while she is repairing, she is figuring out and memorizing these contents, and the speed is naturally slow.

"Four months?" Wang Mao obviously didn't expect Ye Qingyan to say this.

A not too serious wind chill, the body is strong, cover the sweat and immediately fine, a little weaker three or five days will be fine, and then half a month will be fine. The princess of his family, this illness, not to mention for thirty-three days, even another four months! Moreover, he is also very active in boiling medicine and drinking medicine every day...... It's really, admirable!

It's ruthless enough! Pretending to be sick to this extent is rare. After all, it is a medicine with three points of poison, and if you don't take medicine if you are not sick, it will be like Shouxian Weng eating arsenic, and it will be a long life.

However, it is precisely because Niangniang takes medicine on time and in accordance with the amount every day, and also recruits a doctor for follow-up, the illness is real, so that the people in the palace really can't suspect that Niangniang is pretending to be sick.

Ye Qingyan thought for a while, "It's more than four months, and five months is possible." ”

"...... Why don't you get a different doctor? Wang Mao listened to Ye Qingyan's words, and he was even more worried. If you drink the medicine like this, when the prince comes back, she may really be a sick mother......

Sick? Wait a minute!

Although he just glanced at it and didn't look at Niangniang's face carefully, the smooth skin that was as smooth as jade was definitely not what a patient should have, and he had never seen a patient's face, with Niangniang's complexion, even if it was a healthy person, it might not have it!

"This palace says that he is sick, that is, he is sick, and whoever comes to see it is the same. Hongu said that he was sick, even if he vomited blood in his mouth, he was not sick. You know? Ye Qingyan dipped his pen in ink and continued to copy the book.

Wang Mao shuddered, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Yes, the slave understands." ”

"It's good to know, what's the matter?"

"It's Prince An's Mansion who delivered the post. On Princess An's birthday, I want to invite you over for a birthday banquet. ”

"Hongu is sick, push it." Ye Qingyan directly refused.

”…… Yes, the minion will do it. ”

"Wait a minute, I remember that my mother asked Mama Yuan to send two pots of beautiful pink and yellow peonies two days ago, and I picked one pot and sent it over. It's a congratulatory gift. ”

"Yes, sis. The minion retired. ”

"Hmm. If there are any more invitations for similar entertainment, they will be rejected for the reasons mentioned above. ”

"The minions obey." A thin layer of sweat broke out on Wang Mao's forehead, but he retreated out of the house.

Outside, Chunyu was carrying a bucket of water to water the herbs that were growing vigorously in the yard. Seeing Wang Mao come out, Guan Er smiled and said, "Manager Wang, this is the end." ”

"Yes. Why does the spring rain girl still water the flowers by herself, let's pick a few available maids to do it. ”

"No, no, I'm idle. When the princess is busy, she doesn't like to be served in front of people. ”

"Yes, our family also saved. That...... What does the Spring Rain girl need, but you must tell our family, and our family will be at any time. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Wang, for walking slowly."

"You're welcome, Miss Spring Rain stays."