"This is a serious matter, this is a medicine list prescribed by someone to the prince, and the prince has been vomiting blood after eating, is there something wrong with this medicine?" Where does Han Yue want to hear Feng Qi's questions, he just wants to find the evidence of the crime now, and then follow the law well, so that this Song Yun will be punished as he deserves.

After listening, Feng Qi smiled and waved his hand.

"This medicine is really amazing, I studied all night and didn't find a way to treat your prince, but this medicine is really a way to treat your prince, it's just that your prince is afraid that he will offend the person who prescribes the medicine."

After Feng Qi finished speaking, he looked at Han Yue with deep meaning, and then said: "You go back and taste this medicine yourself, you will know, your prince will be cured in less than three days, you can continue to let him take the medicine according to this prescription first, the old man is going to sleep." ”

As he spoke, he gave an eviction order, and Han Yue didn't say much, so he had to pick up the medicine list, scratch his head, and rode back to the house, and found that the blood stains on the ground had been cleaned up, and the prince's face was indeed much better, so Han Yue was relieved.

According to Song Yun's prescription, let the subordinates decoct the medicine for the prince for three days.

King Yan drank the prescription prescribed by Song Yun, and sure enough, he reconciled himself, although his limbs were still a little weak, but fortunately, he no longer vomited blood, and the whole person was also a lot more energetic.

"Lord Wang, drink today's medicine." Han Yue took the decoction and handed it to King Yan.

I don't know what this medicine is about, the people under the decoction are all sad one by one, and in the end, they all put a handkerchief around their faces to decoction.

When Qin Jingnan saw this medicine, he was even more at a loss, looking at this table (情qíng), it seemed that it was better to let him drink poisonous wine to commit suicide than to take this medicine, and Han Yue was a little curious.

"Hey!" Qin Jingnan looked at the medicine bowl in front of him, sighed heavily, and didn't know who prescribed the prescription, but in order to cure the toxins in his body, Qin Jingnan had no choice but to take a sharp breath, hold his breath, pour a large bowl of medicine into his mouth, and swallow it violently.

This Wang Yeping (日rì) is not afraid of the sky and the earth, and now he is drinking a medicine like this, the cold moon does not smack his tongue, accept the medicine bowl, and see Qin Jingnan drink three cups of herbal tea in succession, with a painful face.

Han Yue was about to speak, but when she thought that her master had always had a good face, she didn't want to ask anything, so she took the medicine bowl and walked towards the kitchen.

Seeing that there was still some residual soup in the medicine jar of the kitchen decoction, he thought of what Feng Qi said to himself, hesitated for a while, poured the rest of the medicine into the bowl, brought it to his mouth and poured it in.

It's just that the medicine just touched his tongue, and Han Yue squirted all the medicine to the ground with a "poof", and the bowl in his hand fell to the ground in response.

"Oh my god, is this something that people drink? Why is it so bitter? Han Yue did not (forbidden jìn) shouted, only to feel that his whole tongue was numb, and as he spoke, he hurriedly picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, and his taste buds were soothed. 【¥(爱ài)奇文.iqiwx. *¥ Fastest Update】

Han Yue stuck out her tongue, "Bah, Bah" several times, glanced at the medicine residue on the ground, and told her subordinates to clean up and go back to the room.

"Cold Moon." As soon as the cold moon's left foot stepped into the threshold, a voice came from behind it

, he turned back (身shēn) and found that it was Qin Jingnan who was standing behind him (身shēn).

Although this medicine is a little bitter, but the effect is really good, it is only two (日rì), Yan Wang's illness is almost cured, sure enough, the good medicine is bitter and good for illness, Han Yue thought, so he turned around (body shēn) and walked towards Yan Wang,

"After the fifth (day), send someone to deliver the news, and it will say that King Yan is dead." Qin Jingnan had just drunk the medicine and came to the garden with his (body shēn) son, and happened to see Han Yue, who was stunned when he heard King Yan say this.

King Yan is obviously standing here alive, why do you want to let yourself spread the news that he is dead? It's just that King Yan's words have always been obedient to his words, and Qin Jingnan naturally has his own plans.

It seems that his master is going to fight a protracted battle, Han Yuebu (forbidden jìn) pinched a cold sweat for King Yan, stepped forward and bowed his head and said, "No." With that, he straightened up and wanted to go back to his room, but was stopped again.

"This medicine...... Who gave it to you? Although Qin Jingnan had some general idea in his heart, he couldn't help but ask.

Han Yue didn't think much about it, and replied truthfully: "Lord Yu, it's Song Yun girl from Tingwei Mansion." Han Yue said, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes secretly aimed at her master.

Sure enough, hearing these two words, Qin Jingnan's (body shēn) son was slightly stunned, and the whole person's gaze was stunned for three seconds, and then he said, "Bring me the prescription and I'll take a look." ”

Although he didn't know how to use medicine, he had learned something from Feng Qi before, and he could still understand simple prescriptions.

Feng Qi once admonished Qin Jingnan about his situation, learning to read prescriptions is also a skill, if someone poisons him after (day), he can save himself.

Han Yue on the side scratched his head, thought about it, and hurriedly ran to the room, handed the recipe he had transcribed to Qin Jingnan in front of him, and he watched quietly from the side.

When Qin Jingnan opened the medicine list, the whole person's face instantly sank, as if he had killed his wife, but this was obviously a prescription to save his life, how could Qin Jingnan be so expressive?

I saw Qin Jingnan tightly clumping the medicine list in his hand and holding it hard in the palm of his hand.

"This Song Yun, I must want to make you look good!" As he spoke, he threw the paper ball in his hand on the ground hard, turned (body shēn) and left, and the cold moon behind (body shēn) hurriedly picked up the medicine list, opened the medicine list, stared at it for a long time, scratched his head, and couldn't see why.

"Ahh At this time, Song Yun, who was reading a book in the room, suddenly sneezed, and took out a handkerchief to wipe his nose, and now he doesn't know what's wrong with him, he actually sneezes vigorously, and he doesn't know which one is talking about himself behind his back.

Seeing this, the lotus flower behind (身shēn) looked worried, this is summer, why did the young lady suddenly sneeze, I'm afraid it's not the wind cold? Thinking about it, he hurriedly took out a white cloak from the room and put it on Song Yun's shoulder.

"(Heat) dead!" Song Yunbu (forbidden jìn) frowned, although he knew that the lotus flower was kind, but as soon as this shawl was draped, the (hot rè) sweat on the (body shēn) flowed down instantly.

Lianhua hurriedly took the shawl away, looking apologetic, and Song Yun didn't mean to blame her

, just waved her hand and motioned for her to go down first, and Lotus took two steps backwards and turned back.

"Miss, the slave still doesn't understand, obviously this Yan King treats Miss like this, why does Miss still save him, and how can you have a recipe for treating Yan Wang?" Lotus has always been straightforward and fast-talking, these words have been held in her heart for two days, if you don't ask again, you will really be suffocated to death.

Hearing Lotus's question, Song Yun sneered, stepped forward and scratched the bridge of her nose, and said with a smile: "There are many things you don't know, you just need to know that your young lady knows what she is doing." ”

As he spoke, he stood up (身shēn), pushed open the door, and said without looking back: "Let's go, go and see (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi)." With that, he walked towards Songhetang.

Since my father closed the Zhang's mother and daughter (forbidden jìn), the whole house has stopped a lot, and everyone is nervously busy with Song Shuang's wedding, but no one cares about herself, the eldest lady.

It's good to be this way, I have a leisurely and comfortable life, and when I am idle, I will go to accompany (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) to relieve boredom, back then (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) (乳nǎi) in order to save myself, sacrificed (sex xìng) life, and now I can see (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi), I must be strong and protect my own (love ài) people.

When Song Yun arrived at Songhetang, he began to laugh for (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) (乳

said that he was busy with Song Shuang's wedding, but in fact, Song Renju arranged it single-handedly, and there was no big ((cāo)cāo) big event, but he just sent someone to make a wedding dress for Song Shuang, prepared some dowry, and waited for this (day rì) son to come.

Song Renju was worried that his mother's body would not be able to stand it, so he hid the matter (情qíng), only saying that Song Shuangxun was in a hurry to marry the person he liked, and it was not good to say anything more, and Song Yunbu (forbidden jìn) sighed at Song Renju's wrist.

I thought that my father was just a nest and started by relying on his grandfather (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi), but I didn't expect that he would be so decisive and vigorous in doing things, and he remembered that he heard the conversation between him and (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) at the door before, could it be that his mother's death was not as simple as he thought?

(End of chapter)