In the Ground Pavilion, there were only three people sitting at the huge round table, which looked a little deserted.

The time when the food was served here was the earliest in all the private rooms.

The maid in charge of serving the food first entered the Dizi Pavilion, and then went upstairs to enter the Tianzi Pavilion.

As soon as the round table was filled, all the maids left the box, and only the red-clothed waiter stood in the corner of the room.

"Come on, try it," although there were only three people, Mu Yizhi still sat at the bottom and personally prepared dishes for the top two people.

In addition to the dishes on the table, there are more than ten white jade cups on the table.

The man who made the tea looked around at the dishes on the table, opened a lid cup handed over by Mu Yizhi, lifted the lid and glanced at Mu Yizhi, "Young Master Mu really has a heart." ”

"Where," Mu Yizhi smiled, "It's just that you have too much to eat, so you put a little effort into it." ”

"This medicinal diet is not something that can be made with a little thought," the man who made the tea smiled slightly, "You don't have to. ”

"I understand that the two of you are not extravagant people," Mu Yizhi laughed gently, "but if my father hadn't had to help him in his early years, he would have lost his life a long time ago, and the Mu family would not be where it is today. ”

The man in white didn't speak, quietly opened a lid in front of him, and was slightly stunned.

"In this banquet, are the dishes in each box the same?" He asked suddenly.

"Dish?" Mu Yi was stunned, looked at the lid cup in the hand of the man in white, and then said with a smile, "Most of the dishes on this table are the same, but this white jade cup is made for the two of you, and other boxes don't have it." ”

"If there are all these on the table, Young Master Mu will have to hemorrhage this time." The man who made the tea laughed when he heard this.

Mu Yizhi smiled and nodded, "It's nothing else, but the medicinal materials used to make medicinal food are the treasures of the Mu family, and the stock is small, so there is no way to have all the tables and tables, so this time I opened a small stove for the two of them." ”

"That's right," the man in white looked down at the white jade cup, put the lid back on, and handed it to the red-clothed waiter standing by the wall, "Find someone to give this to her." ”

"She?" The red-clothed waiter was stunned, "May I give it to whom?" ”

"The girl you just looked for." The man in white said lightly.

"Huh?" The red-clothed waiter was stunned again, and then asked tentatively, "Could it be Miss Zhu Jiu of Tianzi Pavilion?" ”

The man in white no longer looked at him, turned his head to face the banquet, only his palm was still in the air, holding the white jade cup in his palm, and nodded invisibly.

The red-clothed waiter hurriedly stepped forward to take the white jade cup.

Mu Yizhi, who was originally serving vegetables to the man making tea, turned his head in surprise, glanced at the white jade cup in the waiter's hand, a smile of interest appeared on the corner of his mouth, and nodded at the waiter who was standing in place with an embarrassed face, "Listen to this son, go ahead." ”

The red-clothed waiter left, Mu Yizhi continued to serve vegetables, the man who made the tea frowned and stared at the lid cup in front of him, and asked coolly, "What's in that cover cup?" Why give it to her"

The man in white did not speak, and an indescribable silence permeated the box.

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In the Tianzi Pavilion, the maid who knocked at the door walked in briskly, took a white jade cup from the tray in her hand and put it in front of Zhu Luan.

The lid cup is exquisitely made, and the rim of the lid is slightly steaming.

"Miss Zhu Jiu, this is a gift from the nobles of the Dizi Pavilion, please drink it while it's hot, the slave and maid have retired."

The maid quickly retreated, and the eyes of everyone at the table focused on the lid in front of Zhu Luan.

A hint of surprise flashed in Mu Kezhi's eyes, and he looked at the door thoughtfully.

"What is this?" Zhu Rong asked curiously.

Zhu Luan lifted the lid of the cup, the cup was crystal clear, the hibiscus-colored soup was as transparent as jade, and the herbs and ingredients were mixed together, and the fragrance instantly permeated the entire box.

"This is ......" Yu Sinian looked at the soup cup in surprise from the side, "It's a soup stewed with salt cloud ginseng." ”

"Really?" Situ Gaoyi sighed on the side, "This is a medicinal herb that is hard to buy with money," he craned his neck and glanced at it, "Can it still be done like this?" I also kind of opened my eyes. ”

"But why did you give this girl this alone?" Hongshan Strange Road.

"Salt cloud ginseng, also known as the two-color blood tonic grass, is the most nourishing blood and invigorating qi, invigorating blood ......and dissipating stasis," Yu Sinian said, and then looked at Zhu Luan's bowl full of red dates, and suddenly realized, "Miss Jiu has been damaging her qi and blood recently......

Yu Sinian suddenly thought of another possibility, and the roots of his ears turned red.

"Qi and blood are damaged? Could it be ......" Situ Gaoyi also held his chin thoughtfully, and was slapped by Hong Shan beside him.

Princess Jinyang sat opposite and laughed.

"Ninth girl, for the sake of these people who care about you so much, you better hurry up and eat." She laughed.

Zhu Luan glanced at her helplessly and said, "You should know that it's useless for me to eat these." ”

"It's really useless," Princess Jinyang calmed down and shook her head slightly.

The imperial sister's large amount of blood loss cannot be replenished by eating some blood-replenishing herbs, and the most important thing is the damage to the soul, which is difficult to make up for in a short time.

"It's just someone else's mind," Princess Jinyang kept the smile on her face, "I'm also starting to wonder who that noble person in the Earth Word Pavilion is now." ”

Zhu Luan glanced at Yu Sinian beside him, and said lightly, "Although I don't know where you guessed it, I just accidentally cut my hand a few days ago and bleed." ”

Zhu Rong stopped his chopsticks and looked at Zhu Luan's wrist hidden under his sleeve, his brows furrowed, he knew that it was not just a little.

"This soup is the secret recipe of our Mu family," Mu Kezhi on the other side suddenly spoke, "The medicinal materials have been carefully cooked, and the recipe for medicine and food is used to nourish people, and it doesn't matter if there is no large amount of blood loss." ”

Mu Kezhi looked at Zhu Luan, "This thing is still very precious, my eldest brother will not let people do it easily, you still use it." ”

"Since it's precious, you can't ......" Zhu Luan was about to speak, but Zhu Rong on the side grabbed her hand.

"Your body is the most important, and that noble person must also have good intentions, so don't refuse again." The young man looked at Zhu Luan's eyes and said.

His tone was gentle, but with the seriousness characteristic of a young man, and the worry in his eyes was not fake.

Zhu Luan glanced at the red dates that were stuffed in his bowl.

This kid really cares about himself.

"Okay," Zhu Luan nodded, "Then I'll be disrespectful," she smiled and took a drink from the cup.

Zhu Rong and Mu Kezhi showed satisfied smiles.

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In the Ground Pavilion, the red-clothed waiter was standing beside the man in white and replying.

"It's already been delivered." He said respectfully.

The man in white nodded, then asked, "Did she drink?" ”

"This ......" the red-clothed waiter was a little embarrassed.

"Don't worry, Kezhi is in that house, he knows the value of this thing, and he will definitely persuade her to drink it." Mu Yizhi said with a smile on the side.

The man in white nodded again, concentrating on the meal in front of him.

"Senior brother," the man who made the tea stared at him, "You haven't answered me yet, why did you give her the blood-replenishing herbs when you had lost a lot of blood before?" ”

"Isn't it a waste of my blood that she's dead?" The man in white raised his head and said lightly.

"Don't think about it, it's nothing, it's just that we can't let her die right now." The man continued, the white jade mask on his face glowing with warmth.

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