Ji Yuanye walked to Mu Ziyun's side, sat down on the stone where Rong Yan was sitting before, and seemed to affect the wound on his body, he frowned, and it took a while to ease up, staring at the small flame in the pot on the ground.

"In the past, when I was sick, I forced you to boil medicine for me, but you always looked for some trouble, at that time, I thought you really didn't know how to boil medicine, but I didn't expect that your medicine would be so good."

As early as the moment Rong Yan left, she noticed Ji Yuanye's figure, and when she saw him sitting down beside her, she didn't speak, and now when she heard him say this, she was in a trance.

Suddenly, she turned her head sideways and looked at him with a chuckle: "The Ninth Prince is really joking, Ziyun has never given the prince medicine." ”

When Ji Yuanye heard this, he chuckled.

He doesn't admit it, and he doesn't debunk it.

In fact, there are some things that the two of them know, but they have been playing this game of pretending not to know.

"Yun'er, do you really have half a point in your heart?"

Mu Ziyun pursed her lips, stared at the flames without speaking, her shoulders sank, she noticed the approach of the person beside her, her eyes flickered, and she did not refuse his support.

"Yun'er, I'm a little tired, let me lean in."

The person beside her didn't bother with the question just now, and she didn't ask again, but stared at the fire in front of her in a daze.

Rong Yan looked at the situation in the courtyard, only to feel uncomfortable, although the two people who relied on each other did not say anything, nor did they make excessive moves, but he felt as if he had been abused, and his eyes were a little red.

He thought that maybe he should find someone to like it.

Half an hour later, Mu Ziyun poured the boiled medicine into the medicine bowl, Ji Yuanye drank it happily, and said with a smile: "Yun'er's boiled medicine is really delicious, not bitter at all." ”

When he said this, he smiled brightly, and Mu Ziyun just didn't hear anything.

After he finished speaking, he walked slowly towards the house, and the walk was extremely difficult, but he did not ask anyone to help.

Rong Yan looked at the strong figure, and turned his head to look at Mu Ziyun: "Uncle was afraid of bitterness when he was a child, and he rarely drank medicine, but he didn't expect to drink medicine so refreshingly today, it seems that the county lord is really not bitter when he boils medicine, it is very delicious." ”

Mu Ziyun looked at Rong Yan with a somewhat strange expression: "Rong Shizi really thinks so?" ”

"Isn't it?"

Mu Ziyun didn't speak, but poured some of the remaining medicinal juice and handed it to Rong Yan.

"It's—"

"Taste it, drinking this thing is also good for people who are not sick or in pain."

Rong Yan drank the letter suspiciously.

A bitter taste spread in his mouth, and he almost didn't spit it out, because of this extremely unacceptable taste, Rong Yan's whole face was entangled.

"Does Rong Shizi still think this thing is delicious?"

Mu Ziyun chuckled lightly and walked towards the house.

Somehow, all the prescriptions prescribed by her are difficult to taste after boiling, but the miraculous thing is that the effect is very good, and even the old monks always sigh.

Rong Yan looked at the woman's figure, glanced at the pill in his hand again, frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "Alas, my uncle-"

Then he followed into the house.

"I've already given the prescription to your hidden guard, drink it twice a day in the future, and you'll be fine. You've hurt your roots this time, it's best to be quiet and recuperate for a while, if there is a next time, I'm afraid—"

"Afraid of what?" The person who originally had his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him with a smile: "If I die, will Yun'er be sad for me?" ”

"No, it won't."

I will only avenge you.

"Really?" Ji Yuanye closed his eyes, and there seemed to be a little gloom under his eyelashes: "Yun'er, I'm suddenly a little tired, so you can leave." ”

Mu Ziyun suddenly raised her eyes and looked at the person sitting upright.

She always felt that his departure didn't just mean to let her go back to the Hou Mansion first......