At this time, Wen Sheng spoke to him, like a little girl from an ordinary family.

The deer in Wen Yao's heart was galloping happily, the fragments of the first two worlds were larger than her, and this was the first time she could be the sister of the fragments.

"Xiaotong, the cub calls me sister!"

System: Huh? It's called a cub?

It hurriedly sent a circle of friends asking for help: What if the ten-year-old host raises the nine-year-old fragment as a cub? Urgent!

—

Jiang Ziyuan was congenitally deficient, and taking medicine was even more commonplace, and he didn't know how much he had taken similar decoctions in his previous life.

After a long illness, he could tell from the smell what the black medicine in the jar was probably what it was.

There are licorice, cinnamon sticks, etc., packed in a porcelain jar, and the girl Lingling's small hand can't hold it, which should be the amount to take at one time.

Ten years ago, there was a severe drought in Kyushu, and hunger was everywhere, and the drug reserves of various countries could not be supplied.

Until now, poor people still can't afford to take medicine, even within the royal family, the control of drugs is very strict, and they are all taken and decocted on the spot.

The girl brought him a jar of medicine, how could there be any leftover in the Changning Palace?

Jiang Ziyuan didn't move for a long time, and Wen Yao stubbornly refused to back down.

"Sister, it's not as good as you and me, although it will lose some of the efficacy of the medicine, but it's better than you and me stalemate, and a good medicine is in vain."

The young man opened his mouth first, took a clean bowl, poured half a jar of medicine, and pushed the porcelain jar back in front of Wen Yao.

This seems to be the best way to go.

If you were an ordinary child, you might just drink all the medicine, but Jiang Ziyuan's mind is delicate and may have noticed that she didn't drink the medicine.

It's worthy of her cub, it's so sweet.

"Okay."

The bitter liquid slid down her throat, and the girl's face wrinkled together.

On a cold day in autumn, two small groups with fever and illness drank a dose of decoction, and the scene was very harmonious for a while.

System: Thank you for your concern, don't ask for help, it's good to be a cub, childhood sweetheart!

—

The hour was getting late, Wen Yao didn't stay long, took the empty jar and went back to Changning Palace.

Fortunately, the place where the fragment was was remote was located, and the path she walked on was not strictly patrolled and defended, and the road was fairly smooth.

After making sure that the girl was far away, Mo Zhu, who had been listening to it for a long time in the side hall, finally appeared: "Your Highness, how dare you take the medicine sent by the princess of Yan Kingdom!" In case there is poison in ......"

The conversation between the eldest princess and his royal highness was not loud, and the movements were light, but the Qingjiang Palace was in disrepair and the sound insulation was extremely poor, and Mo Zhu was woken up a long time ago.

"She drank it herself."

Jiang Ziyuan's expression was no longer as well-behaved as before.

Mo Zhu choked, and his anxious mood slowly calmed down.

Truly.

So just now, His Royal Highness proposed to share the food, and he also took the bowl himself, is it also to prevent Wen Yao from being poisoned?

Looking at it this way, His Royal Highness is really smart, and he was not carried away by a few words from the princess of Yan Kingdom.

It would be great if their second palace was the crown prince of Jiang Kingdom...... The revival of the Jiang Kingdom is just around the corner.

It's a pity that now they are trapped in the enemy country, and they can only rely on the snort of others.

Mo Zhu's eyes wandered over the beds, tables and chairs in the hall, which were all changed by the Internal Affairs Office at the signal of the eldest princess.

Although the quality is average, it is much better than the original.

Maybe...... Shouldn't there be too much prejudice against Wen Yao?

"Mozhu, in the past two days, you go to the purple bamboo forest in the east and walk around, if you meet an old man dressed plainly, don't make a noise, hand him this letter."

The young man's words interrupted Mozhu's thoughts.