"Oh......" The official walked out with a hesitant expression. While touching his brain, he looked through the prescription and said to himself, "Does this work?" ”

muttered in a daze, and when he looked up and saw a person standing at the door, he was startled, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Lord Wang? ”

"Fangzi show this king." Yeli stretched out his hand expressionlessly.

"Yes!" The official hurriedly handed over the prescription.

Yeli took the prescription, frowned and glanced at it, only to see that on the prescription, more than ten kinds of medicinal materials were written crookedly with a brush, such as: Chuanxiong, peach kernel, safflower, red peony, salvia, puhuang, frankincense, myrrh, etc., these medicinal materials do have the effects of activating blood and dissolving blood stasis, dissipating cold, clearing heat, and promoting qi.

After pondering for a moment, he handed the recipe to the officer.

"No problem, just follow this prescription and prescribe medicine."

"Yes." Only then did the official relent. Since the prince is fine, then there must be no problem.

After the official left, Yeli stared at the blue shadow in the courtyard and said in a deep voice: "Chen Wu, you go back to the palace now, and let Mingzhu Ruyi come to Jinzhou Mansion immediately." ”

Chen Wu's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood what his master meant.

"Yes, Lord Wang!"

At this time, Ye Mengmeng was sitting under the window of the warm pavilion outside the wing, and her mind was quickly searching for what medicine can treat the wound, but unfortunately, the information that came out was some lists of blood circulation and blood stasis, and she had no choice but to prescribe the medicine according to the list first, and let the official go to the pharmacy to prescribe the medicine first.

After the servant left, she propped her chin and said to herself: "This kind of thing can only treat wounds, but the meridians belong to the category of internal injuries, how can this be broken?" ”

At this time, Ziyue walked in.

"Sister, the slave maid cleaned up a wing room in the backyard and came out, sister didn't sleep all night, go to rest first?"

After her like this, Ye Mengmeng realized that she was really a little sleepy, she stretched her waist, rubbed her sore neck, and felt that her upper and lower eyelids were fighting.

She glanced at the warm pavilion, which looked like a study. There is a landscape painting hanging on the wall, and there is a large bookshelf next to it, which is full of books. There are also two pots of orchids in the corner, the orchids have bloomed, and there is a faint fragrance coming, she nodded and said: "This room is good, Ziyue, you clean up here, I just live here, no need to find another place." ”

"Here?" Ziyue hesitated for a moment, then turned around and said, "Okay, the slave maid will clean up immediately." ”

Ziyue's movements were very swift, and after a while, the warm pavilion turned into a simple bedroom.

Ye Mengmeng leaned on the soft couch next to her, looking at Ziyue busy, her eyelids were a little heavy, she yawned, and asked casually, "Ziyue, where are your sisters from?" ”

Ziyue's movements paused, and said indifferently: "It's from Suizhou." ”

"Suizhou? Suizhou seems to be very close to the Northern Desert, right? ”

"Yes, it only takes two hours to ride a horse from Suizhou to the Northern Desert."

"Oh, then why did you sisters come to the capital?"

Ziyue didn't speak, and only after a while did she say softly: "Our sisters have come to the capital since they came, when I first came to the capital, I was eight years old, and Hongyan was only four years old, and then I ......."

She glanced up at her sister, who seemed to close her eyes.

She shouted tentatively: "Sister? ”

No one answered, only the sound of steady breathing. My sister is already asleep.

Ziyue breathed a sigh of relief. She sat slowly in front of the window, recalling that ten years ago, when she and Hong Aya first came to the capital, the two of them were in rags, curled up under the city wall, lonely, cold and hungry, and Hong Aya was still suffering from a high fever and dying......

Just when she felt that the sisters were about to starve to death, a noble man came to them. The nobles were born as handsome as jade, and went to the immortals. Ziyue looked stupid.

The noble man looked at her sisters, shook her head with pity, and sighed, "It's really pitiful, do you sisters want to go with me?" I'll keep you fed and clothed. ”

Although Ziyue is only an eight-year-old child, she has been wandering outside with her sister for three months, so she is far more mature, intelligent and sensible than ordinary children of the same age. She knows that there is no one in the world who is good to you for no reason, especially if the other party is a noble person with an extraordinary temperament.

She herself came from a noble family, she knew what it meant to follow this man, she also had arrogance, and she didn't want to, but she looked down at the skinny and seriously ill red silk lying in her arms, and she sadly felt that she had no way out.

She promised to go with the man and to be his slave.

……

Outside the window, a bird fluttered by, Ziyue came to her senses, staring out the window, she was stunned.

Ye Mengmeng slept very sweetly this night, and when she woke up again, it was already evening.

Honestly, she was woken up hungry. Her stomach rumbled, reminding her that she hadn't eaten at all.

She sat up, and the smell of meat suddenly wafted from the window. She took a deep breath, yes, it was indeed meaty, as if it was still the smell of braised lion's head. She had just swallowed her saliva, and as soon as the curtain was lifted, Ziyue walked in with a tray.

"Sister woke up? Hungry, right? The slave estimated that her sister should be awake, so she brought the food. ”

Ye Mengmeng glanced at her, sighed secretly, and thought, this Ziyue is good at everything, good martial arts, smart, beautiful, and careful, it's just a pity......

Shake your head, don't think about anything, fill your stomach first.

Uncovered the plate, there was indeed a bowl of braised lion's head, a bowl of stir-fried bamboo shoots, and a bowl of black chicken stewed mushrooms...... Although there are not many dishes, they are all my favorite food.

Ye Mengmeng couldn't help but glance at Ziyue again, it turned out that she still remembered what dishes she liked to eat.

Hungry, this is a serious meal, Ye Mengmeng ate very deliciously, and ate two large bowls in a row.

Just when he wanted to add a third bowl, suddenly Chen Wu's eager voice came from outside the window.

"Is Miss Purple Moon here?"

Ye Mengmeng's master and servant were shocked. Ye Mengmeng immediately put down the bowl and asked, "She's here, what's the matter?" ”

"Qiao Darao's injury has suddenly deteriorated, and the master asks Miss Ziyue to come over and take a look......"

Before his words were finished, Ye Mengmeng jumped up, and the master and servant rushed out.

In the inner room, Master Qiao closed his eyes tightly and fell unconscious. Yeli walked around the house, looking a little anxious.

As soon as Ye Mengmeng's master and servant entered, Ye Mengmeng ran to the couch, and saw that Qiao Siyan's face was pale and angry, and he couldn't help but be anxious.

"What's going on? Isn't it okay to talk in the morning? ”

Yeli sneered: "Are you embarrassed? Yan is to drink the decoction prescribed according to the recipe you prescribed, and then suddenly vomit blood. ”

"Huh?" Ye Mengmeng's eyes widened, "Impossible, the prescription medicinal materials I prescribed are very mild, they are all good medicines for blood circulation and blood stasis, and they are not poisons, how can they be ...... Haematemesis? Don't talk nonsense, you will be retributed. ”

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