"The disease of the cold of the palace." Mu Qingyun got up, came to the table, and wrote down a prescription: "According to this recipe, catch the medicine and fry it, I'll give her a needle first." ”

"Can you stop the needle?" Mo Li's weak voice came from the kang.

"Can't!" Mu Qingyun directly refused, "Put on your clothes and lift the curtains." ”

Before he came, Mama He and Danyu had already helped Mo Li put on the outer robe, but it was only because of the great defense of men and women that they put down the curtain, and now that he wants to apply needles, of course he can't block it anymore.

The curtain was lifted, Mu Qingyun glanced at Mo Li, who was pale, with disgust, and smacked his tongue: "How did Achu take care of you, I haven't seen you for a few days, how did you get it like this?" ”

Mo Li rolled her eyes weakly: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to tie it, you can tie it quickly." ”

"Xiao Lili, if you have this attitude, don't blame my son for being in a bad mood and getting too heavy with the needle." Mu Qingyun curled the corners of her lips and revealed a wicked smile.

Mo Li's pale face suddenly turned pale, and he grinned and said with a smile: "Mu Gongzi's subordinates are merciful, I'll make a joke with you, don't be so stingy." ”

"Well, that's pretty much it. Lie flat and close your eyes. Mu Qingyun nodded with satisfaction.

After Mo Li lay down, he said slowly: "Cang Jiu is almost better, and you can stop using needles in half a month." But this kid is just a stuffy gourd, and now it's all right, and I don't see him say a few words a day. ”

Cang Jiu's internal injuries were basically healed a few years ago, but I don't know if he was due to his personality or because he had been hurt too much before, even if his voice was good, he still didn't talk much.

Mo Li has been busy with the wedding, and later caught up with the Chinese New Year, so he didn't have time to think about his problems, so he simply let him stay in the hospital to help first.

When Mu Qingyun mentioned him, Mo Li also felt that he should consider Cang Jiu's problem, so he said: "Since it's okay, you can't let him stay with you all the time, I'll discuss it with Ah Chu and arrange a place for him to go back." ”

"That kid is good, and now his skills have recovered most of his skills, and it's really a pity to be in the hospital. It's not bad to train well, stay by your side and be a secret guard, or send out to do some errands. Mu Qingyun said lightly.

"It depends on whether he wants it or not!" Mo Li yawned, he didn't sleep well last night, and he woke up very early today, and now he really feels a little sleepy.

Mu Qingyun saw her sleepiness coming, so she stopped making a sound and concentrated on giving her needles. In fact, mentioning Cang Jiu just now was just to divert her attention.

Mo Li only felt a few slight coldness on his forehead, and his tiredness became stronger and stronger, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

After Mu Qingyun applied the needle, he did not leave, but waited for the medicine to be decocted, watched Mo Li drink it, and then went to the study.

Mo Li was woken up from her sleep, poured bitter medicine, and the pain in her stomach was relieved a lot, and she soon fell asleep again.

Murong Chusi hurried back in the middle of the day, and on the way, Eleven reported to him, Mu Gongzi gave his wife an injection, and prescribed a prescription, and his wife fell asleep after taking the medicine.

Back at Moyuan Pavilion, Murong Chu first looked at the door of the bedroom for a while, and saw that Mo Li was sleeping quite peacefully, so he went to the study.

Mu Qingyun leaned on the soft couch, drinking tea leisurely, and when he saw him come in, he picked up the teapot and poured another cup, put it on the table, pointed to the chair opposite and said, "It's different to have a daughter-in-law, I came back so early." ”

Murong Chu sat down and didn't drink tea, just stared at him. Mu Qingyun stayed here and waited for him, it must be Mo Li who had something.

"Okay, I won't go around the bush with you." Mu Qingyun sat up straight and said, "Has your daughter-in-law used any medicine recently?" ”

Murong Chu's sword eyebrows furrowed: "What do you mean?" ”

"If it is an ordinary doctor, your daughter-in-law is suffering from uterine cold. In fact, it is caused by toxins. Mu Qingyun said, "There are very few toxins, and they are almost not easy to find, if I hadn't diagnosed her pulse before and knew her physique, maybe it wouldn't be so easy to find." It's not enough to be fatal, but if it's been a long time, it's difficult to have a child, not to mention whether you can get pregnant, even if you are pregnant, the cold in the uterus is too heavy, and the child can't be saved. ”

"Someone poisoned?" Murong Chu was surrounded by cold air, and he was obviously angry.

"Don't worry, listen to me." Mu Qingyun wanted to pat him on the shoulder to calm him down, but after thinking about it, he withdrew his hand and said slowly, "Strictly speaking, it's not poison, it's just a few ordinary herbs together, you know?" Pretty much the same thing. It's just that the effect of the soup is very short-lived, and you need to take it after each time. This is long-term, and once taken for a long time, it will cause uterine cold. ”

"Can it be remedied?" Murong Chu asked with a gloomy face.

Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "I don't know if it's your luck or your daughter-in-law's luck." Ordinary women don't react so much, and when they find out, they will only think that the cold air has entered the body and caused the uterine cold. Over time, you can only accept your fate. Your daughter-in-law had a normal monthly letter and no menstrual cramps, as long as you use medicine for a while, the toxins will naturally be removed. ”

Murong Chu breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How long has Li'er been doing this toxin?" ”

Mu Qingyun looked at the sky sideways and thought about it: "It's almost more than a month." That's why I asked you if she had been taking any medicine lately. Maybe it's a mistake, but it's not necessarily. ”

"No, it won't." Murong Chu shook his head, "Li'er has always been in good health, and she has never been sick since marrying into the palace. Qingyun, can this medicine you mentioned be mixed into food? ”

Mu Qingyun shrugged: "Yes, but there will be some medicinal smell, if you add something strong to cover it up, it will not be easy to be detected." ”

Seeing that Murong Chu was silent, Mu Qingyun asked, "Do you know something?" ”

"How long will it take?" Murong Chu didn't answer the rhetorical question.

Mu Qingyun thought for a moment and said, "If you don't continue to take that kind of medicine, and then use my prescription, it will only take two months." But ......"

"What?"

"It's best not to get pregnant within half a year, so you'd better be modest." Mu Qingyun smiled evilly.

Murong Chu swept over with a pair of cold eyes: "Next time the monthly letter, will it be like now?" ”

"Of course not, don't you think she's much better now!" Mu Qingyun rolled his eyes, are you a quack doctor when you are my son?

"If Li'er is like this next month, I'll make you as miserable as she is. You're busy! Murong Chu snorted coldly, got up and walked out of the study.

Mu Qingyun couldn't help but shudder, he knew that Murong Chu's words were not casually said, if Mo Li's symptoms were not alleviated next month, he might really be beaten.

Looking at the back that was absolutely gone, Mu Gongzi's mood was extremely unbeautiful, and he gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "You know how to bully me!" Where is your attitude of begging for healing! ”

In the bedroom, Mo Li woke up slowly, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Murong Chu sitting on the edge of the kang in a homely robe, staring at her intently.