Mo Yu went to King Xian's Mansion to report back, Xiao Xianwang was already drunk, and kept muttering, "Love is mutual like, one person likes it, free love can't ask others to like ......"

After a meal, he completely figured out what free love was.

Mo Yu helped Xiao Xian Wang to the guest room to rest, Xiao Qian asked Mo Yu to sit down to eat, Mo Yu didn't even dare to say.

There is a huge disparity between the status of the slave and the prince, even if the king doesn't mind, there are no outsiders in the palace to watch, and the slave must be conscious. Mo Yu refused to sit, Xiao Qian called Yan Chujiu to accompany him, and he sat down at the table uneasily.

In the afternoon, the sun illuminates the patio. Xiao Qian handed the written letter to Tong'er, who spread his legs and ran out of the courtyard.

Looking at Duan Yan's back, Yan Shiyi thought of his younger brother Yan Xiaoman. If he and Xiao Qian start the medicinal herb business, they should be able to bring Yan Xiaoman to the capital in the autumn.

"Is Duan Yan literate?"

"I know, now I can memorize the three-character scripture, the thousand-character text and the surname of the hundred families."

Xiao Qian stood in the hall, looking at Yan Shiyi's squinted eyes as he looked at the courtyard.

"It's time for my little brother to enlighten."

Yan Shiyi sighed softly, raised his eyes, and found that Xiao Qian looked at her and smiled slightly.

Mother Feng came back and forth to Xiao Qian with a smile, and the room prepared for Yan Shiyi had been cleaned up. The outside of the house looked a little broken, and there was no shortage of things inside.

Xiao Qian nodded, waited for the mother-in-law to leave, approached Yan Shiyi's ear, and whispered:

"You said that my master poisoned my medicine, I want to go to Qingcheng tomorrow, you go with me, and take the ninth day with me......"

Halfway through Xiao Qian's speech, he remembered the medicine in the tenth day, entered the inner room and brought a pack and handed it to Yan Shiyi.

Spreading out the medicine bag on the wooden chair, counting them all the same, Yan Shiyi smiled at Xiao Qian:

"These drugs just neutralize the toxicity of those powders, which can be said to be the antidote."

Xiao Qian had expected that the master would feed him poison and detoxify him regularly, and the reason for this must be personally asked in Qingcheng in person.

Tong'er soon came back, opened the door and entered the courtyard and shouted to Feng's mother:

"Begonia is here."

Mother Feng stepped forward to greet Haitang and glanced at Tong'er, who jumped into the inner house like a little monkey and reported to Xiao Qian.

Let Yan Shiyi stay in King Qing's Mansion, Haitang didn't dare to be the master, and she didn't want to be selfish. In the county lord's mansion, she can still take care of Yan Shiyi.

"Our King Qing is sick, King Xiaoxian is distressed, and he is drunk here at noon."

Feng's mother doesn't make up nonsense, and she doesn't speak in coherence, but Haitang seems to understand.

"King Xiaoxian and King Qing have a deep brotherly relationship, even if they are brothers, they may not have this concern."

It just so happened that Mo Yu finished eating and washed his face and walked through the hall, and when he heard Begonia calling him, he stopped and turned to look at Begonia.

Mo Yu nodded at Haitang and turned to leave again.

Dead wood pimples!

Haitang was unwilling, and she couldn't chase Mo Yu, so she had to follow Feng's mother to Mingtang.

Haitang stood in the Ming Hall and looked at the painting scroll on the wall, and changed his feet twice before Xiao Qian was helped out of the inner room by Yan Shiyi.

Xiao Qian's face was flushed, the corners of his mouth were covered with white foam, and he staggered to the table. Looking at the begonia's eyes, he was distracted.

Begonia carefully asked:

"What's the matter?"

Xiao Qian shook his head.

Haitang didn't really care about King Qing's condition, so she had to come to this trip, and she hated Yan Shiyi in her heart. She stood there and said her difficulties, and she came here to pick up Yan Shiyi back.

"King Qing may have an epidemic and needs to be quarantined as soon as possible, and he must leave the capital tomorrow to prevent infection to others."

Yan Shiyi's eyes were grim, his mouth and nose were covered with a veil, and he couldn't help but believe it. Seeing that the mother-in-law and the boy were hiding far away, and then thinking of Mo Yu just carrying water to clean her face, Haitang took a few steps back nervously.

"I'm not a serious doctor, or ask Miss Begonia to help, ask the doctor to come and take a look, don't be wrong."