Chapter 59: Three Batches of Medicinal Materials

Lan Yun quickly swept the names of the medicines on the paper, and the more he looked at them, the more frightened he became, the first six medicinal materials were easy to say, but the more he went to the back, the rarer the medicinal materials became, and the last two medicinal materials, he had only occasionally heard their names, as far as he knew, it seemed that they were only available in the Jingdu Palace.

"But what do you have any doubts?" Seeing Lan Yun's slightly furrowed brows, he asked out loud.

"Back to the princess, it shouldn't be difficult to find the first six medicinal materials in three days, but to find the later medicinal materials, I'm afraid it will take more time for my subordinates."

"Okay, then you can find the first six kinds of medicinal materials first, and then look for the back of the medicinal materials, the second batch of six kinds of medicinal materials will be handed over to me at the end of January, and the third batch of medicinal materials will be handed over to me at the end of two months."

Lan Yun felt a little relieved, it seemed that he had to go back to Jingdu, even if he stole them, he had to steal those two medicinal materials, although he didn't know what the princess was using to find these medicinal materials, but it should be related to the prince's condition.

"The subordinates understand, so they will go to find the first batch of medicinal materials." Lan Yun saluted Ye Feiyan and disappeared into the room.

Ye Feiyan faced Lan Hai, who was still standing quietly in front of her, "Lan Hai, you go and help the prince dress." ”

Lan Hai answered yes and walked to the bedside.

Ye Feiyan's gaze didn't look at Jun Lan, who wanted her to take a look, but walked out of the room.

Hearing Ye Feiyan's footsteps out of the house, Junlan sat up by himself, put on the underwear handed over by Lan Hai, raised his legs and sat on the edge of the bed, and did not accept the coat handed by Lan Hai.

"Lan Hai, you are guilty."

Lan Hai knelt on the ground, hugged Junlan's coat in his hand to his chest, and leaned down, "Go back to the prince, your subordinates are guilty, please punish the prince." ”

Thinking of Ye Feiyan's meticulous observation, Jun Lan had to temporarily give up the punishment of Lan Hai, "This time the king will record it in the account, if you do it again next time, this king will definitely not spare you." ”

"Thank you for your forgiveness." Although the prince was very angry, as long as it was beneficial to the prince for making a mistake this time, he would rather be punished than act as he did today.

Jun Lan, who was terrified in his heart and had never guessed Ye Feiyan's thoughts, did not notice the missing sentence "subordinates will never commit it again in the future" in Lan Hai's words.

"Get up and help me get dressed."

Lan Hai got up, first put on his outer pants to help Jun Lan put them on, and after Jun Lan stepped on his shoes and stood up, he put his outer coat on him again, and was about to help him tie the buttons, but Jun Lan pulled his hand back.

Jun Lan himself slowly fastened the buttons and said, "I don't need your help in these things in the future, I'll do it myself." ”

The situation of Ye Feiyan helping him button it flashed in his mind, so that he suddenly didn't want anyone other than his princess to button him anymore, for fear of destroying the memory in his mind.

"Lan Hai, have you ever seen the names of the medicinal herbs on the paper that the princess handed to Lan Yun?" Jun Lan asked Lan Hai beside him while trying to entangle with the button.

"My subordinates are incompetent and can't see the names of the medicinal herbs on the paper." The momentum of the princess was the same as that of the prince giving orders, how dare he look sideways.

Junlan finally fastened all the buttons properly, then put on the shoes under his feet, walked to the chair where Ye Feiyan used to write, and sat down.

"Lan Hai, you go to investigate, where is the princess at this time?"

Lan Hai answered yes, then disappeared, leaned slightly, and he appeared in front of Jun Lan again.

"Lord, the princess is cooking porridge in the kitchen of the courtyard herself."

The panic in Jun Lan's heart weakened a lot after hearing this, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, Yan'er must be making porridge for him, it seems that although he is angry, he will not leave him.