"If the gentleman refuses to help this seat, since this seat has decided not to have children, there will naturally be ways to hurt himself. As he spoke, he casually gestured to his stomach a few times.

He Guang Tongchen has always known her temperament, rather than tossing around blindly, it is better for him to prescribe a milder prescription for her, which will not hurt her body, but also satisfy her wishes.

"Two taels of ice silkworms, three coins of cold jade, pounded into the end, fried in cold dew, and served with snow. ”

"Sir, write down the recipe for this seat, I'm afraid I'll forget it. The painting heart raised his hand and stroked it, and conjured up a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in front of the dumb doctor.

He Guang Tongchen hesitated for a moment, and finally took the pen and waved his hand.

After writing, he respectfully presented the prescription to Huaxin, "This prescription is mild and does not hurt the body, one dose of medicine can be used for half a decade, and the princess can use it at her own discretion." ”

Huaxin took the prescription and looked at it, and was dumbfounded.

She didn't understand. Such an old miracle doctor with a reputation in the rivers and lakes, his speech and demeanor are good, and he is very knowledgeable, why is the writing so ugly.

After glaring at the dumb doctor three times in disbelief, she smiled meaningfully, "If Mr. is not disgusted and bored in his spare time, how about teaching Mr. to practice calligraphy?"

He Guang Tongchen has probably realized the intention of painting his heart, he doesn't think that he has the courage to dare to teach others with the bottom of her book, obviously doubting him, suspecting that it is not his real words.

Shu Yili stood by the door, his fist clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched, hesitating, and he didn't even have the courage to go to see Huaxin now, for fear that he would not be able to suppress the anger in his body.

Suddenly, a snowball was thrown towards the door. Shuyi's figure shook away, and it happened to smash on the face of Qing Jiuying behind him, seeing Qing Jiuying's embarrassment, Yu Xi and Qing Chu couldn't help laughing on the snow.

Smelling the laughter, Huaxin also turned to look at the courtyard gate.

Qing Jiuying's face turned pale, and the ruthlessness in his eyes flashed, and he turned to wipe away the snow on his face, and shouted towards the painting with a smile, "Master." ”

"Xiao Jiu?" Huaxin raised his head, and when he saw Qing Jiuying, he was obviously happy in his heart, but he pretended to be unhappy and said angrily, "You only have your master in your heart, where is my master." ”

Qing Jiuying was familiar with the character of the painting heart, so she only ran to the painting heart with a hippie smile, squatted down and pulled her wide sleeves on the ground and said coquettishly, "Xiao Jiu doesn't want to go to the master, but I don't want to go to Yaoling Village, I don't want to see the stinky monk, but fortunately, the master has brought you back." ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" the painting listened to him scold and the light and dust. His face sank suddenly, and his heart was furious, but when he saw Shuyi behind him, he covered up again, "Look at your hairy hands, don't hurry up and take it lightly, don't tear my fox fur." ”

"Shi Niang laughed again, where do you care about a fox fur. ”

"Money is not important, but this fox Qiu wants not only money, but also life. Huaxin rolled up the fox fleece on his cuffs and stretched it out in front of Qing Jiuying's eyes, "Do you know how many little foxes have died because of this one." ”

Hearing this, Qing Jiuying's hand holding Huaxin Guangsleeve trembled violently, and his legs and feet were weak and he almost fell on the snow.

In order to hide his panic, he stood up with a smile, took a slight step back, and pretended to complain, "It's all because the snow is too slippery, which makes the master laugh." ”

Of course, even though he was born in drama and his acting skills were in place, Shuyi and He Guangtongchen, who were standing not far away, all looked at him like a torch, and he instantly saw the clues, but he was only silent.

Only Huaxin knew that Qing Jiuying was weak, and he really thought that he just slipped and changed color slightly, but he didn't take it to heart, and helped him with a smile.