I'm afraid this is an object in the palace, and others can't make such a good thing. ”

Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but stretch out her hand and touch it, the strings and everything were good, the solid wood box was very strong, and the melodious sound spread far away, and the ethereal sound was particularly intoxicating.

"Master Hui still brought such a good piano when he left the palace, I think the emperor should have loved him very much."

Shangguan Yiyi gently pressed the string with his fingertips, and then sighed.

"It's just a matter of the past, and what to do with him will only add to the sadness."

Ye Zhenzhen took a class to see Shangguan Yiyi's emotions, she has a unique feeling for Nangong Huimu at the moment, but Nangong Huimu herself may not think like this, I am afraid that he will gladly accept such a life.

A piano and a flute sounded slightly unfamiliar in the courtyard, and the sound intermittently spread to the backyard, Nangong Hui was concentrating on studying the mysteries of Buddhism, and had to stop and listen carefully.

The sound of the flute is not skillful, and the bamboo flute is not a good work, the sound will naturally be affected, as for the sound of the piano, although it has the meaning of the piano, but there is no emotion, and it makes people feel no sense when they listen to it.

Maybe the two of them were tired of playing, as soon as it was dark, they packed up their things and returned to the house, because of the limited location of Nangong Huimu's small courtyard, Shangguan Yiyi and Ye Zhenzhen lived together, and they were used to being close, but they didn't feel anything.

Early the next morning, Qingju hurriedly got up, and then came to Ye Zhenzhen's bedside and called softly: "It's not early, Miss, hurry up, we still have to cook." ”

Because Nangong Hui's small courtyard is different from the temple on the mountain, they have to cook their own meals, and when Ye Zhenzhen and Qingju were there, they all took care of the errands of cooking.

Hearing Qingju's soft call, Ye Zhenzhen opened her eyes with difficulty, sat up from the bed, and shook her head.

"Forget it, let Zhen Zhen rest for a while, Hui'er and I will go cook."

Seeing that Ye Zhenzhen's face didn't seem to be very good, Shangguan Yiyi hurriedly got up from the bed and said politely.

"No need, maybe it's because I was too tired yesterday and it rained a little bit, so I feel a little uncomfortable, let's go, Master's taste has always been light, I'm afraid he won't see him for a while, he will miss the craftsmanship of Qingju."

"If you have nothing to do, why don't you make some pastries for us to eat, if you are good at making pastries, we can't do it."

Ye Zhenzhen shook her head, her feelings for Nangong Hui are not only for the imperial uncle, but also for the master, since she is back, she can't be lazy like this, since she can get up, she still has to prepare some breakfast for Nangong Hui.

As he spoke, several people got up one after another, fetched some water at the well, and then hurried to the kitchen, the kitchen in Nangong Huimu's small courtyard was not big or small, just enough to accommodate five or six people.

The kitchen on both sides was divided into two, with Shangguan Yiyi making refreshments on one side and Qingju and Ye Zhenzhen making breakfast on the other.

"Great, finally waiting for you to come back and make breakfast, I haven't tasted your craft for a long time, I don't know what it tastes like."

The little attendant rushed to the kitchen when he smelled the smell, and saw a few figures busy with their work, so they clapped their hands and said very happily.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine soon, you and Master will go over there and wait first."

Ye Zhenzhen pulled out a relieved smile, she was very happy that she could be used, so it would not be considered to be a waste of eating and living in other people's homes, she didn't like this kind of thing to take advantage of others.

As he spoke, he saw Nangong Huimu wearing plain white clothes and carrying a bundle of firewood on his back, he leisurely divided the firewood and stacked it at the kitchen door.

"It's been a hard trip, the meal is ready, you wash your hands and eat together."

Ye Zhenzhen saw his actions in her eyes, and sighed in her heart, it is rare for Nangong Hui to be a noble son of the palace, but he can do it himself for the trivial things of life.

A few light side dishes on the dinner table are neatly placed, and there is a jade hibiscus flower cake made by Shangguan Yiyi on the side, which is soft, white and tender, which makes people look very appetizing.

"Thank you, Lord Shangguan."

After Nangong Huimu glanced at the dishes on the table, she said politely to Shangguan Yiyi, at this moment, Ye Zhenzhen and Shangguan Yiyi were both stunned, they never thought that Nangong Huili actually knew her identity.

The meal was very brisk, and several people ate in silence, and then Ye Zhenzhen and Qingju kept the kitchen clean.

"I don't have anything to teach you today, there are several kinds of mushrooms growing on the mountain, a few of which can be used for rice, and a few of which can be used to make medicinal materials, there is a classic book, all the records are mushrooms, you go down to find it, find the corresponding things, remember not to pick it directly."

After eating in the morning, Nangong Hui handed over a book of recorded mushrooms to Ye Zhenzhen, and specially reminded her before leaving.

Ye Zhenzhen carried the bamboo cage on her back at this time, and took Shangguan Yiyi and other four people to look around on the mountain, the bamboo in the back mountain is the highest, and at the same time, there are many potential dangers, and there are also many medicinal materials.

"This place looks unfathomable, don't get lost here."

Shangguan Yiyi stepped on the soft soil under his feet, and reminded him with a worried look on his face.

"There are several mountains connected here, don't worry, if we can't find it, we can rest elsewhere, there are just a few mountains here, so we won't be unable to come back."

Ye Zhenzhen smiled knowingly, and then opened her mouth to comfort Shangguan Yiyi, although she didn't know how the mountains here were distributed and how they were connected, but in the end, they were still on the mountain, and Nangong Huimu and the little attendant would not let them be in danger.

With Ye Zhenzhen's strong courage, Shangguan Yiyi looked much better, and a few people were strolling in the back mountain, Shangguan Yiyi wrote down a mushroom casually in order to help Ye Zhenzhen, and then took Hui'er to look around underground.

"Don't go too far, I'll take a look over there, maybe I'll find this."

Ye Zhenzhen had a strong interest in a kind of mushroom in the book, she looked left and right and found that there was no such thing, but she desperately wanted to see its true face, so she greeted Shangguan Yiyi and walked towards the dark place with Qingju.

As she walked, Ye Zhenzhen suddenly felt dizzy in front of her, she hurriedly grabbed a bamboo, and it took a long time to see what was in front of her.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? It looks pale and pale, is it a cold? ”

Qingju realized that Ye Zhenzhen was wrong, just looking at her pale face and slightly squinting eyes, as if she was very uncomfortable, then she stretched out her hand and probed her forehead.

The tentacles were very hot and dry, and Qingju was very worried and hurriedly shouted around: "Lord Shangguan, come quickly, Miss She has a fever." ”

Hearing Qingju's shout, Shangguan Yiyi hurriedly looked for the source of the sound, only to see Ye Zhenzhen leaning against the bamboo and feeling nauseous, frowning tightly.

"What's going on?"

Shangguan Yiyi hurriedly supported Ye Zhenzhen, and then nervously wandered away from her.

"It's okay, I just feel dizzy and nauseous, and I don't know what's wrong."

Ye Zhenzhen shook her head violently, and then opened her mouth to reply.

"Let's go back first, there may be some poisonous herbs here, don't accidentally contaminate them."

Shangguan Yiyi was also confused, she had never been a medical student, so she could only bring Ye Zhenzhen back first.

Half an hour later, Ye Zhenzhen was safely sent halfway up the mountain by a few people.

"Zhenzhen, hold on a little longer, and you'll be there soon."

Shangguan Yiyi supported Ye Zhenzhen, who couldn't even walk well, and then comforted softly in his ear.

Soon, Qingju ran to open the door of the small courtyard, and Shangguan Yiyi helped Ye Zhenzhen to walk inside, but who knew that Ye Zhenzhen had just arrived at the door, and after reaching for the door made of wooden fences, her eyes were dark and she fainted.

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, and made a noise to Nangong Huimu, who worshiped the Buddha in the inner courtyard, and then he came out with a Buddha bead, and saw that Ye Zhenzhen was surrounded by many people, especially Qingju, who was almost scared and cried.

"Get out of the way, I'll take her back, and you come in with me to help."

Without saying a word, Nangong Hui pulled Ye Zhenzhen up from the ground, put it on her back, and then glanced at Qingju and said.

Trotting all the way to send Ye Zhenzhen back to the room, Qingju hurriedly took some warm water, moistened it with a towel, and put it on her forehead to cool her.

Nangong Hui pulled her arm out, put his hand lightly on her pulse, and then his expression changed and changed, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

"How? Master Hui, what's wrong with Miss? Don't scare me, the prince specially asked me before leaving, to take care of the young lady, if she has anything to do, how will I face the prince when I go back. ”

Qingju saw Nangong Huimu's gloomy face, and her heart chuckled, and then she couldn't bear to say with tears.

"It's nothing, she's just caught a cold and has a fever, and there are a few other things, I'll tell her myself when she wakes up, you go and call the little attendant, and ask him to prepare some of my usual herbs."

Nangong Huimu straightened her face, sighed slightly, and then said to Qingju calmly.

Qingju heard him say that Ye Zhenzhen was fine, although she was a little relieved, she still listened to him, and hurriedly went to find someone to take care of Ye Zhenzhen.

Shangguan waited quietly by the medicine stove, and finally poured the bowl of thick medicine into her.

"There will be the county lord of Lao Shangguan for dinner, just make some light porridge, this is the herb I just got someone to make, you can fry a bowl for her in the afternoon, and it should be no big deal tomorrow."

After Nangong Huimu treated Ye Zhenzhen, he put down a lot of herbs that had just been prepared, and returned to the Buddhist hall to be quiet.