It's strange how the young lady ordered the snow to be brushed off the evergreens in winter.

Xunyin quickly retracted his thoughts.

Yan Chengcheng now has a secret guard to protect Yan Zhong, but he doesn't have any worries.

In addition to the jackals, tigers and leopards outside, Yan Qingcheng was more worried about Yan Zhifeng and others in the house.

Because Yan Zhong didn't want to see their relationship, these people were also interested and didn't come to find trouble.

How can a father not be kind to his child?

Thinking about it, there are still some unclear relationships between Yan Zhong and Yan Zhifeng, and now she doesn't know anything, and rashly tells them about Yan Zhong's illness, and that group of people is afraid that they will turn the sky upside down.

"Is there anything we need help with, Miss?"

In the matter of refining medicine, whether it is Yu'er or Xunyin, they have no experience, and when they saw Yan Tingcheng standing in front of the bookshelf, they couldn't help but look at each other and asked worriedly.

"Not necessarily."

Yan Qingcheng shook his head, took out the small bottle where he put the medicine, and looked carefully at the pills inside, most of them were poisons, or for self-defense, there were not many Qingxin Pills.

"Put my medicine stove in the west wing."

Yan Qingcheng moved his wrist and put the things back.

At this time, no matter what the reason is, Yan Zhong must not have anything, those are indeed difficult to treat, but if it is her, it is not a difficult matter.

"I'll go out, you guys are here to watch, and you can adapt to any movement."

Yan Qingcheng took the hood on the side and walked directly to the door of the mansion.

She had already thought about what medicine she wanted to refine for Yan Zhong, but there was a medicinal herb in it that was not in her hands, if she could, she wanted to try her luck at the medicine shop.

Yan Chengcheng walked out of the General's Mansion and walked briskly at the medicine shop, but he heard a lot of words in his ears.

"I heard that the eldest lady of the General's Mansion is not a saltless girl, not only that, but she is also a great beauty who captivates the country and the city!"

"Zhang Laosan, could it be that you have seen it? I've heard that the eldest lady of the General's Mansion is living a disorderly and debauched life. ”

"If she is really a great beauty who captivates the country and the city, what about living a debauched life? I'm willing to be the subordinate of the skirt, and I want her to lose her soul night and night! ”

"What do you say, can people take a fancy to you?"

Then there was a commotion.

The face under the hood couldn't help but tremble, but there was no other expression.

It's just gossip from some people in the market, and the top priority is to find the medicinal materials quickly, go back to the general's mansion to refine the medicinal materials, and let Yan Zhong get better as soon as possible.

"Anyway, there's an auction tomorrow night, and I don't know what good things are in this auction."

Hearing the words of the auction, Yan Chengcheng subconsciously stopped, handed a few broken pieces of silver to the tea boss on the side, and pretended to drink water and stood there listening to their words.

She hadn't forgotten that she had ten silver trucks that were taken away from the auction house by Qin Moxiao.

"Don't know, right?

This time, there are a lot of good things, and it's not that there are strange things mixed in. ”

"Old Sun, I know you are the most well-informed, tell me, what is the strange thing?"

"Moon Ballad Flower."

The god named Lao Sun said mysteriously, and the person who was hung up on his appetite heard this answer and burst into laughter: "It's just a medicinal herb, I've heard it countless times, and our brothers are not doctors, otherwise it's better to take it."

Moon Ballad Flowers.

Yan Qingcheng's eyes lit up, she was originally worried that Ming Lao didn't have such medicinal materials on his side.

This medicinal herb is not very rare, but it is easy to be in short supply, and it is just a flower in front of people who have no medical talent, but for a medical genius like her, it is an excellent thing.

"What's this?

Isn't that one in the General's Mansion back now, this eldest lady is a disciple of the ghost doctor, if you can get this herb and give it to her, maybe you can really become her subordinate? ”

Yan Qingcheng pulled the corners of his lips, how did this topic come around to himself again, it seems that it is not only women gossiping, but also men gossiping.

"Is that all the way they go?"

An annoyed voice came: "Miss Yan is the person who His Royal Highness the Third Prince is interested in, do you want to get into trouble?"

Yan Chengcheng looked over with some curiosity, she really didn't know who was willing to talk to her.

It was a young boy who spoke, dressed exquisitely, with a majestic face.

The corners of Yan Qingcheng's lips curled slightly, which was really interesting.

Yan Qingcheng didn't want to care about it, so he turned around and left, and the few men who were talking nonsense saw the young man's clothes, and they also remembered this, and immediately stopped talking.

Yan Zhong's current illness can't be delayed, and the more he delays, the more he is afraid of the more accidents will happen.

Yan Chengcheng still planned to go to the pharmacy first, and then take a look, the auction was just a way out for her.

"Miss Yan is here?"

The little medicine boy who was drying in medicinal herbs saw someone coming, and was immediately surprised, and stepped forward very familiarly: "I'm still talking, the girl hasn't come for so long, I think the old general came back to accompany her, and it's really rare to come here today."

"I'll get some herbs."

Yan Qingcheng took off his hat, looked at the little medicine boy and said, "What about Ming Lao."

"Hmm...... I don't seem to know, but Mr. has been busy during this time. ”

The little medicine boy scratched his head, a little confused: "The girl has something to do with Mr. Ming?"

"It's nothing."

Yan Qingcheng glanced at the medicine cabinet: "Is there a moon flower here?"

"Moon Ballad Flower?"

The little medicine boy thought about it hard, and shook his head very frankly: "No, this is not a common use, and it is really in demand, and the pharmacy does not have it."

Although it was expected, Yan Chengcheng was inevitably a little disappointed.

"The auction looks like there is a moon ballad flower tomorrow night, why don't you try it?"

The little medicine boy scratched his head and told Yan Chengcheng what he had heard.

Yan Qingcheng nodded slightly: "I know."

With that, he put on his hat again and walked out.

It seems that there is something to do tomorrow night, Yan Zhong's body still needs to be conditioned, and he still needs to refine some medicine.

Taking advantage of tonight's refining and guarding against some accidents, she always feels that this thing will not go so smoothly.

Finding nothing, Yan Tingcheng had no choice but to return to the General's Mansion, and when they arrived at the courtyard, Yu'er and the others were already waiting there, and when they saw Yan Tingcheng, their originally anxious eyes suddenly lit up: "Miss."

"Bring me my herbs, and if I don't tell you, don't come in."

Yan Qingcheng took off his hat and put it aside, turned around and entered the west wing.

The west wing room is the vacant place left by the people who drove out at the beginning, and it is just right to make a small medicine room for Yan Tingcheng.