"Lady, it's nothing. For your husband, I'll go shopping. ”

"Okay."

The two of them had a happy holiday, and the next day Hua Muyue sent Zhao Huaijin back to the academy, they began to get busy.

Hua Muyue processed the herbs that had been dried before into powder, and when she was beating, she heard someone calling for herself.

"Sister Muyue, are you at home?" Fang Zhihan knocked on the door, his heart was very confused.

"Sister Zhihan, the door is not closed, you come in." Hua Muyue was handling the herbs in her hands.

Fang Zhihan looked a little curious as soon as he entered the door, "Sister, what are you doing?" ”

"I'm going to make the cypress incense, and I'm dealing with the herbs that I need to make the incense."

"That's how incense is made." Fang Zhihan saw incense making for the first time.

"This is just the beginning. More than a dozen herbs are dried, beaten, and ground to make powder, and after multiple processes such as fumigation, they can be precipitated by the hands of time before they can become fragrant. ”

Fang Zhihan looked at Hua Muyue with a smile on her face, and her mood seemed to have become a lot calmer.

Hua Muyue put the blade of grass into the stone cup and grinded, "Sister Zhihan, you wait for me for a while, and I'll be fine right away." ”

"You're busy, I'm not in a hurry." Fang Zhihan sat on the side and watched.

Hua Muyue was busy for a while, and after listening to it, she keenly felt that Fang Zhihan seemed to be in a mood that was wrong.

After Hua Muyue cleaned her hands, she walked up to Fang Zhihan and asked gently, "What's wrong with you, but you have something on your mind?" ”

Hua Muyue asked, Fang Zhihan suddenly had a sour nose, "Sister, I may be taken back to the capital, I don't want to go back, I will..."

As he spoke, Fang Zhihan choked up.

Hua Muyue patted Fang Zhihan gently, "Okay, okay, don't cry, you say slowly, if there is something, let's figure it out together." ”

The maid Zhulan stood aside with an uncomfortable expression, Hua Muyue glanced at her, and said: Hit the basin water.

After Fang Zhihan washed his face, his mood calmed down a lot, and he said: "When I came to my grandfather, I actually pretended to be sick and left the capital under the pretext of recuperation.

There were rumors that day that the third prince planned to ask the king to marry me, sister, you don't know, the third prince is a ridiculous person..."

Hua Muyue's face changed, and she was impressed by it, she always thought that Sister Zhihan was a good girl, but she didn't expect it to be quite rebellious.

"Listen to what you mean, someone is deliberately fanning the flames behind his back, hoping that the third prince will marry you, the third prince is the concubine of the main palace, and his status is noble, but unfortunately it is an embroidered pillow. Sister supports you, it's right to leave. ”

"The day before yesterday, I sent a letter from the capital saying that the queen sent a doctor, saying that she was asking my grandfather and grandmother for peace, but in fact she wanted to find out if I had a disease, and if I was found to be fine, I would definitely be taken away, and I didn't dare to think about what would happen after returning to the capital."

Hua Muyue understood, it turned out that as a noble daughter of the Zhu Sect, her family affairs still had so many twists and turns.

"Sister, I don't want to marry that bullshit third prince." Fang Zhihan was indignant.

Zhulan on the side was startled, and said anxiously, "Miss, don't say it." ”

Hua Muyue was amused by this sentence, and the originally dull atmosphere became relaxed.

Fang Zhihan also knew that he was speechless, and he stopped his mouth, embarrassed.

"Are you saying that the imperial doctor is the queen's person, who came all the way to take you away. So what if you are really sick? ”

Hua Muyue touched her chin and thought about it, and also searched for the prescriptions in "Shen Poison Collection".

Fang Zhihan was overjoyed when he heard this, and his eyes lit up and looked at Hua Muyue, "Sister, do you have a way?" ”

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