Yuan Ziling stared at the empty corridor, sighed, shook his head, and said to himself: "It seems that Gu Hao is really poor." ”

After seeing Gu Hao and Lu Zhi leave the Meteor Pavilion, she walked to the side room to check Xiao Jiu's injury, Xiao Jiu recovered quickly, and the wound healed at an amazing speed, when she went out this morning, the wound was still a little red and swollen with inflammation, and now the swelling has subsided.

Yuan Ziling helped Xiao Jiu gather the quilt on his body and walked out of the room.

When she entered the palace today, she didn't have time to give Mama Yan acupuncture, and seeing that it was still early, she packed up, picked up the medicine box and walked to Mama Yan's residence.

......

Mama Yan's residence.

The maid who was waiting for Mama Yan saw that it was dark, and Yuan Ziling had not seen anyone yet, so she walked around the room anxiously.

"Don't go, I'm dazzled." Mama Yan lay on the bed and said impatiently.

The maid frowned and said, "You say, will that woman not come?" ”

"If she dares not to come, the prince will pick her skin." Yan Mama said.

Hearing the conversation between the two in the room, Yuan Ziling sneered and walked into the room: "Mama Yan, it seems that you are recovering well, and you are full of anger in scolding." ”

Mama Yan glared at Yuan Ziling fiercely, and her old eyes were stained with unwilling anger.

Yuan Ziling glanced at Mama Yan, raised her eyebrows defiantly, and teased: "When you are old, you are often angry, and you are prone to sudden death." ”

"Do you dare to curse Mama Yan, aren't you afraid that I will tell the prince?" The maid said angrily.

Yuan Ziling glanced at the maid, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said with a vague smile: "I'm not a curse, it's an instruction, if you want to sue, by the way, help me give a message to the prince, if Mama Yan is in a coma because of anger, you don't need to find a doctor, just prepare for the aftermath." ”

"You ......" the maid glared at Yuan Ziling angrily.

Yuan Ziling glanced at the maid, smiled indifferently, opened the medicine box directly, took out the acupuncture bag and spread it out, and then pulled up Mama Yan's sleeve, exposed her wrist, twisted the silver needle and pierced it at her wrist.

Two more stitches were placed in the ankle and finally one on the top of the head.

After completing the entire acupuncture step, while waiting, Yuan Ziling went out for a walk, and then came back to pull out the silver needle.

"Tomorrow, Mama Yan will return to normal, and I don't need to come over again." Yuan Ziling said as he cleaned up the silver needle, and there was no emotion in his tone.

After cleaning up, she picked up the medicine box and left Mama Yan's residence without looking back.

......

Return to the Meteor Pavilion.

In the dark night, Yuan Ziling saw a thin figure holding a few wooden planks and walking to the corner of the courtyard to put them down, and then squatting on the ground to put them together.

She walked over and asked suspiciously, "Qiqi, what are you doing?" ”

Qiqi immediately stood up and saluted, and replied, "Back to the princess, I want to make a dog house for the puppy." ”

Yuan Ziling looked at the wooden board on the ground, and then looked at Qiqi who was sweating profusely, and smiled with relief, she patted the dust on Qiqi's body, and said, "Okay, don't be busy, you're tired all day, go back and rest, I'll do it with you tomorrow." ”

Qiqi wiped the sweat from his forehead, laughed innocently, and said, "Princess, the slave maid is not tired, the slave maid will serve the princess for dinner first." ”

With that, Qiqi took the medicine box on Yuan Ziling's shoulder and held it in his hand, and followed Yuan Ziling into the room.

As soon as she entered the room, Yuan Ziling smelled the rich smell of chicken soup, and her saliva immediately overflowed, and before Qiqi could make a move, she had already taken the first step, opened the lid of the pot, and drank the chicken soup with a spoon.

In the time of tea, a pot of chicken soup was wiped out like a whirlwind.

"Qiqi, your chicken soup is so delicious." Yuan Ziling rubbed his stomach and burped.

Qiqi heard that his cooking skills had been appreciated by his master, so he rubbed his hands excitedly and said in a loud voice: "The princess likes it, and the slave maid cooks it for the princess every day." ”

"That's not good, Qiqi want to fatten me to death?" Yuan Ziling pretended to be angry and glared.

Qiqi immediately knelt down and hurriedly said, "The princess forgives her sins, the slave and maid didn't mean it." ”

Seeing that Qiqi was really frightened, Yuan Ziling immediately stood up and helped Qiqi up, smiled helplessly, and said, "I'm joking with you, didn't I tell you this morning, in Meteor Pavilion, you don't have to be so restrained." ”

"Yes." Qiqi wiped his tears and said tremblingly.

For some reason, the submissive and cautious Qiqi in front of her made her feel a little distressed, and she thought to herself, what did Qiqi go through to become so sensitive and fragile.

She sighed softly, patted Qiqi's shoulder, and ordered, "It's not too early, go and rest." ”

Qiqi neatly cleaned up the tableware on the table, and helped Yuan Ziling fill it with bath water before slowly retreating.

This long day finally came to an end, Yuan Ziling sat in the bathtub exhausted, closed his eyes lightly, and the light fragrance of roses came to his nose, smelling it made people feel extremely relaxed.

After brewing tea for about a while, she got up from the tub, dressed, and walked back to the bed to lie down, so sleepy, just lay down to change the quilt, and heard the sound of gentle breathing evenly.