Chapter 92: The Search for Spices
"Cousin, how can you blame them, my cousin-in-law has something to hide from you, how do these subordinates know." As soon as Ge Xiling opened his mouth, he wanted to step on Feng Xiaoyue fiercely, and at the same time show how innocent and kind he was.
Hearing this, Murong Lin was really angry, and glared at these people fiercely,
"and do things, when will she come out, when will she come back to me."
"Cousin is discouraged." Ge Xiling very considerately took the tea poured by Huan'er and handed it to Murong Lin.
"Do you know what's going on?" Murong Lin glanced at her suspiciously, but still took the tea.
"How does the raider know?" Ge Xiling gently walked behind Murong Lin and gave him a slap on the shoulder,
"Raiding the spirit just thinks that my cousin is too angry and it's not good for my health, and I want to persuade my cousin to pay attention to his body."
"I've never found you so empathetic before." After Murong Lin was touched by his hand, his whole body felt uncomfortable, and he immediately stood up.
Ge Xianling was startled, and walked over again,
"Even if my cousin finds out from now on, it's not too late." As he was talking, he suddenly heard a loud tumbling sound.
Ge Xiling's face changed suddenly, and Murong Lin asked very suspiciously,
"What sound?" Ge Xianling was ashamed and annoyed, his face turned red, and when Huan'er saw this, he consciously came out to top the bag,
"Yes, it's the slave maid who has some stomach discomfort today, and I hope the prince and the young lady will forgive me." As soon as he finished speaking, Ge Xiling's stomach swelled again, and now Murong Lin could hear it clearly and looked at her directly.
"Miss Ge, isn't she sick?"
"No, cousin." The churning sound was getting louder and louder, and Ge Xianling already vaguely felt some pain in her lower abdomen, and now her whole face was wrinkled.
"Tell my cousin to laugh, can you miss the spirit for a while."
"You're so uncomfortable like this, where are you going?" Murong Lin asked knowingly, and forcibly pressed her on the stool and sat down,
"Someone is here, hurry up and cook a bowl of soup for Miss Ge."
"No need, cousin." If you drink this soup, I am afraid that you will overreact even more. Ge Xianling's eyes widened in fright, but he felt that the part where he was in contact with the stool was extremely itchy.
This place is extremely secretive, and it is impossible to do such an indecent act in public. Ge Xiling endured the feeling on his body, and he could be regarded as having realized what it meant to be sitting on pins and needles.
"Cousin, I'll go back first." After that, Ge Xiling asked Huan'er to help him leave.
Ge Xianling thought, anyway, if there is a chance in the future, if his cousin's impression of himself is completely disintegrated at this time, it will really be completely hopeless.
"Don't you sit a little longer?" Murong Lin pretended to save a sentence, but in fact, his heart was already happy.
Hearing the report from the porter, Ge Xiling had already returned to his courtyard, Murong Lin nodded slightly,
"Okay, keep the door closed from now on, and don't let her in again." Murong Lin felt extremely happy today, and walked briskly to Feng Xiaoyue's room, Feng Xiaoyue had already changed her clothes and was wearing her belt.
Murong Lin walked over and sat behind the screen to talk to her.
"Let me guess, judging by her reaction, you must have made her take the laxative by mistake." Murong Lin propped his chin and looked at the blurry shadow behind the screen.
"And the other thing that makes people fidget, isn't it itchy powder?"
"You answered yes." Feng Xiaoyue changed into a slightly wide robe, turned around with a smile, and looked very bright.
"Laxatives, I added them to the tea and tricked her into drinking them. And the other, I painted it on the stool. Feng Xiaoyue said, suddenly slying and smiling,
"It's the stool you're sitting on right now." Murong Lin was so frightened that he played like a bowstring, and Feng Xiaoyue laughed and coughed twice,
"Don't worry, the medicinal powder on this is estimated to have been taken up by her, otherwise it wouldn't have happened so quickly."
"Then what do you mean you called me to see her?" Murong Lin glanced at Feng Xiaoyue helplessly, and walked over to hold her hand.
Feng Xiaoyue turned her hand and looked at her wound, which was no longer so painful.
"Ge Xiling, the person she cares about the most is you, what can be more devastating than making a fool of herself in front of the person she loves. And as soon as she sees you, her heartbeat will definitely increase, which can speed up the effect of the drug. ”
"He cares so much about me, what about you, have you ever cared about anything?" Murong Lin asked in a deep voice, Feng Xiaoyue's method of dealing with others with sincerity, he couldn't agree, but he also had no reason to say that she was wrong.
"I care a lot, and I don't care a lot." Feng Xiaoyue withdrew her hand, and her face was a little stiff.
"It's not my word to say whether I care or not, it's what others feel. If others never notice, I have really become the kind of ruthless and unrighteous cold-blooded person. Murong Lin was stunned, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Feng Xiaoyue sigh,
"There are few confidants in this world, and I don't force them anymore."
"Xiao Yu, you go and see how Xiao Yun is doing first."
"Miss Wei's words, the slave maid has just seen it, she has already fallen asleep after taking medicine." Xiao Yu felt that something was wrong between her and his lover, but she didn't know what to say.
"I went to ask someone to invite the best healing hand in the city, don't you worry too much." Murong Lin realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he could only pat her shoulder helplessly.
"The best, but the surname Chu?" Feng Xiaoyue raised her head to look at him, and Murong Lin saw the light in her eyes.
"How do you know?"
"He wasn't at home at first, and it was her daughter who treated Xiaoyun's injuries." Feng Xiaoyue thought of everything that happened that day, and her heart trembled a little.
Xiaoyun, who was still alive and kicking before, suddenly became lifeless, and fell into her arms covered in blood, Feng Xiaoyue was really afraid that the person she managed would become a corpse and never see her again in the future.
"No wonder his daughter's medical skills are much worse than his father's." Murong Lin nodded,
"Every time I was injured in the past, I always asked Dr. Chu to come to see, although her girl's skills were not good at learning, but at least she also saved Xiaoyun's life, with me giving you a packing ticket, you can rest assured."
"I don't mean to dislike them." Feng Xiaoyue smiled lightly and paused,
"I'm just grateful for everything you've done for us."
"Say nothing thank you." Murong Lin's face was pale, and it was rare to hear her thanks, and he was already overjoyed.
Doctor Chu has been here a few times, and each time he said that there was no big problem, but Feng Xiaoyue was really not at ease, so she still called the doctor to run around every day.
No matter how good the medicine is, it needs to be recuperated, Xiaoyun ate a lot of good things when she was recuperating from her injuries, and when she finally walked on the ground and her waist didn't hurt so much, she was afraid that she had gained more than ten pounds.
Feng Xiaoyue saw her current physique, she was amused and disgusted. After seeing that she really had no effect, Feng Xiaoyue put her mind at ease and planned to change her clothes and go out.
Xiaoyun was a little active, and she was recuperating in the room for so many days, but it suffocated her, and she was looking forward to going out to play early.
Feng Xiaoyue was afraid that he would be involved in old injuries when he went out to jump around, so she asked Xiaoyu to secretly change her clothes and go out quietly by herself.
Walking on the street, Feng Xiaoyue remembered the noisy energy when Xiaoyun didn't see her, and she felt a little helpless and had a headache.
But there is a very important matter to come out today, and it is not good to delay it any longer.
"When you go back, bring her some favorite shortbread and distract her." Feng Xiaoyue took a deep breath and raised her feet into the nearest pharmacy.
Murong Xi thought that Feng Xiaoyue was assassinated on the street not long ago, and he deliberately avoided suspicion and waited for so many days, and only planned to go over to take a look today, but he didn't expect to meet her on the street.
Murong Xi followed to the door of the pharmacy, and heard Feng Xiaoyue asking there,
"If it's a grass fruit cardamom reservation, when will it be delivered?" The two young men in the pharmacy immediately opened the notebook under the counter, and after calculating for a while, one of them raised his head,
"Two or three days at the latest."
"Okay, I'll put the deposit here, and I'll pick up the goods in three days," Feng Xiaoyue said, taking out a silver ingot with a lot of weight and putting it on the counter.
The two guys were a little surprised, and after collecting the money, they made a note on the bill in front of Feng Xiaoyue.
The counter was not high, and Feng Xiaoyue could easily see what words were written on it. With the attitude of being indispensable to guard against others, Feng Xiaoyue confirmed that it was correct before leaving with confidence, but when she turned around, she saw Murong Xi at the door.
"The princess is only healed from her injury, so she came out to buy these things, and she was too diligent." Feng Xiaoyue walked up to him and saluted respectfully,
"I've seen His Royal Highness King Han, thank you His Royal Highness King Han for coming to the rescue last time."
"You're welcome, it's just a coincidence." Murong Xi smiled. The corners of Feng Xiaoyue's mouth couldn't help twitching when she heard this, she deliberately sent a secret guard, and she would meet them by chance, but I was afraid that he would have asked someone to follow him for a long time.
However, Feng Xiaoyue didn't care about him, after all, she didn't do anything out of the ordinary, and just as she was about to speak, she was about to leave, when she heard Murong Xi say again,
"Grass fruit cardamom has the effect of warming the stomach and dissipating cold, but people with cold and blood deficiency can't eat more. The princess was frightened that day, and someone shed a lot of blood, but you must pay attention. "He even knows that.
Feng Xiaoyue was a little surprised, but this just reminded her that she couldn't let Xiaoyun eat it. Feng Xiaoyuefu bowed down and thanked: "Thank you His Royal Highness King Han, I will definitely pay attention." ”
"Then princess, can you tell me conveniently, what is the use of these things you want?" Feng Xiaoyue didn't want to have too much contact with him, so she didn't say too much, but Murong Xi broke the sand pot and asked to the end, but stopped in front of her and didn't let her go.
Looking at him like this, I am afraid that I will not give up if I can't get an answer, Feng Xiaoyue took a deep breath and sighed helplessly,
"These herbs are strong and dry, but they are very fragrant, and they can be counted as spices."
"The weather is still cold at these times, I happened to have an idea, and came up with a kind of pot, but I haven't finished mixing the base yet, if it is successful, I will definitely invite His Royal Highness the King of Han to taste it." Pastoral princess, lady please go back to the house The latest chapter 92: Find the spice website: