"I originally had the attitude of trying to detoxify the war king, after all, if you don't think of a way, the prince really won't live for two years."

"Who knows, it's really useful. Now, the prince's toxin has been resolved, and in a few days, it is estimated that he will be able to recover completely. ”

Upon hearing this, several people were stunned.

They always knew that Su Jinxuan was studying medicine, but they never knew that this girl was so powerful.

The poison of the king of war, all the imperial doctors were helpless, but they were tried to solve it by Su Jinxuan.

"Xuan'er, you're too godly, aren't you?"

Ruan Mengyun looked at Su Jinxuan with bright eyes.

Su Jinxuan smiled, tapped on Ruan Mengyun's head and explained:

"Only the people in Su Mansion know about the fact that I know about healing, so you have to help me keep it a secret, and you can't tell others."

Yuwen Feiyan and the others nodded, indicating that they must be tight-lipped.

Only Ruan Mengyun was full of puzzlement.

"Why? That's a good thing, why can't you tell someone? ”

The crowd sighed in unison.

Shen Wanting touched Ruan Mengyun's head and said softly:

"Yun'er, it doesn't matter if people are not smart, as long as they can be obedient. Well, remember not to tell anyone? ”

Ruan Mengyun pouted, and didn't ask anything more.

She knew that Su Jinxuan must have a reason to do this.

"Xuan'er, you look so good today."

"I heard from Xianggong that your appearance is very similar to that of the eldest aunt."

"It's a pity that Uncle is not here now, otherwise, if I saw you like this, I would definitely be happy."

Yun Muyao didn't sit down, leaned on Su Jinxuan's shoulder and suddenly sighed.

Yesterday, speaking of this, her mother-in-law Xue was still in tears.

Before Su Jinxuan could say anything, she heard Lin Luoyao suddenly say:

"It would be nice to have a camera, so you can take pictures of it all as a souvenir."

Su Jinxuan asked curiously.

"Luo Yao, what is a camera?"

Lin Luoyao's tone was a little nostalgic.

"The camera is a camera machine, which can take pictures of people and things very clearly and save them, so that even if people who can't go to the scene can clearly see some of the situation at the scene through the photos."

Su Jinxuan's expression moved slightly.

Lin Luoyao's words reminded her.

She doesn't have that magic camera, but she can draw it.

How could she not have thought of this earlier.

Although her father and eldest brother were unable to participate, they must have been particularly concerned, otherwise they would not have deliberately let Yunxiao bring back the double butterfly golden hairpin for her early.

This must be a big regret for her parents and eldest brother.

And she, although she can't go to the border, can send something to them.

She remembered that Lin Luoyao said that she could paint, and her painting skills were far above all the painters in Dawei. She can clearly display what she wants to draw on paper.

If she can draw today's self on paper and send it to the border gate, I think she can make up for some of the regrets in the hearts of her father and eldest brother.

Thinking of this, Su Jinxuan's excited body trembled a little, startling Yun Muyao, who was leaning on her.

"Xuan'er, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? ”

Su Jinxuan reluctantly suppressed the urge to go back to the room immediately and let Lin Luoyao teach her to draw, and shook her head at Yun Muyao with a smile.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, I'm fine."

By the time the feast was over, it was already time.

Su Jinxuan didn't even eat dinner, so she locked herself in the study.

"Luo Yao, quick, teach me to draw, I want to draw all my outfits today."

Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, Su Jinxuan naturally knows how to paint, but her painting skills are far inferior to Lin Luoyao, let alone the kind of painting method that Lin Luoyao once said.

Lin Luoyao and Su Jinxuan are one, even if Su Jinxuan doesn't say it, she knows what Su Jinxuan's intentions are, but she didn't refuse.

Su Jinxuan's own foundation in painting is not bad, she is also smart, and with such a good master as Lin Luoyao, she learns quickly.

But no matter how fast it was, by the time she finally finished drawing and saw her eyebrows clearly standing on the paper, it was already the morning of the second day.

Su Jinxuan didn't sleep all night, but she was full of energy, looking at the drawing paper, imagining how her father and eldest brother would react when they saw it, and couldn't help crying.

When Song Ziqian came over, he happened to see Su Jinxuan crying uncontrollably.

As soon as the banquet ended yesterday, Su Jinxuan went into the study and didn't come out until this morning, let alone Yahuan was not allowed to enter.

This is a great deal for everyone.

But Su Jinxuan's temper, they know better than anyone else, and they don't dare to go over and disturb at will.

Until today, when it was time for breakfast, Su Jinxuan hadn't shown up, and Song Ziqian couldn't sit still, so he came over alone.

Su Jinhuan and Su Liyang originally wanted to follow, but they were stopped by the old man Wuji.

Ever since Su Jinxuan saved the daughter of the old man Wuji, this old man Wuji has often come to Su Mansion and lives here for at least half a month.

As for Zhuo Huanting, the daughter of the old man Wuji, she directly took root in Su Mansion and said that she would not leave.

Of course, Su Jinxuan and the others didn't mind, but welcomed them very much.

This Zhuo Huanting has been in very poor shape since she was a child, spending most of her time in bed, naturally she has no friends, and she has no experience in getting along with people.

So her temperament is extremely simple, simple and even a little funny.

But it is this simplicity that makes her cute, Su Jinhuan and Luo Zimeng like to tease her very much.

Seeing that his daughter was happy, the old man Wuji was even happier, and he never saw outside, and he simply regarded Sufu as his other home.

Su Jinxuan: They also respect him very much.

He took action to stop Su Jinhuan and Su Liyang, even if they were worried, they couldn't follow anymore, so they could only sit and wait.

It's just that no one expected that Su Jinxuan would hide here alone and cry.

This made Song Ziqian anxious, and quickly stepped forward and grabbed Su Jinxuan tightly with both hands and asked:

"Xuan'er, what's wrong with you? What's wrong? ”

The worry and anxiety were not fake, they were all on their faces.

Song Ziqian dared to say that even when he faced the enemy's thousands of troops, he had never been so nervous at this moment.

Seeing Song Ziqian's worried face, Su Jinxuan's suppressed longing for all these years suddenly became uncontrollable.

She threw herself into Song Ziqian's arms and cried loudly.

"Woo...... I think Daddy, I think Big Brother, when will they come back? ”

Song Ziqian hugged Su Jinxuan, who was breaking down and crying, in a little panic, wanting to persuade but not knowing how to speak.

The girl in front of her, although she is old on weekdays, never panics when she encounters big things. But in the end, she is just a little girl, and she will need a hug to complain, and there will be times when she collapses and is vulnerable.

But her father and eldest brother are not there, she is an older sister, and she has to take care of her younger siblings, even if she wants to cry, she must endure it, force herself to smile, and force herself to straighten her back and bear the difficulties together.

Song Ziqian was very distressed.