021 How to cure lovesickness
021 How to cure lovesickness
There were high walls everywhere, red bricks and green tiles, Xiao Yi was not around, Yan Xiaoqin followed a father-in-law to bring him to a unique small courtyard, which was carefully arranged.
Yan Xiaoqin was not in the mood to appreciate it, his yard was much more comfortable when he was in No. [-] Villa in the World.
"Master Yan, these four servants are at your disposal, so tell them what you need." The father-in-law pointed to the four maids neither humble nor overbearing.
Yan Xiaoqin nodded his head, he could still say no to this.
After the father-in-law left, two of the four maids guarded the door and two guarded the courtyard, Yan Xiaoqin completely gave up.
After tidying up the burden, there are all kinds of medicine here and there, and self-protection is still possible.
It's just that Yan Xiaoqin waited for the whole day, but the emperor didn't come to see him. It was simply inexplicable. It was only on the third day that he heard his father-in-law announce him.
Yan Xiaoqin tidied up his clothes, put on a small backpack and went there, it was full of his treasures.
Strange to say, the emperor sent him over, but he didn't go to the study or the palace, but came to a side hall instead.
If it wasn't for Long Yanxiang being lit here, Yan Xiaoqin thought he was about to be silenced.
The father-in-law brought him to a screen, and tentatively said: "Your Majesty, Mr. Yan has brought it."
There seemed to be two people on the bed, because Yan Xiaoqin obviously heard one person fall off the bed, and the other person snorted.
"come over."
The man who fell off the bed was not annoyed, he patted his clothes and sat back. Yan Xiaoqin walked over and saw a man in a golden dragon robe sitting beside the bed. , It looks like an emperor at first glance.
There was a man sitting on the bed, wearing only a white undershirt, he was also very good-looking, but his body was sick, and his face was much paler, which made me feel pitiful.
"Emperor, long live the Emperor—" Yan Xiaoqin came back to his senses, seeing that they were all looking at him with half-smiles, and quickly remembered to salute.
Su Ziyun waved him off, and said in a deep voice, "Master Yan, come quickly and take his pulse, if he can't be cured, I will be buried with you!"
Yan Xiaoqin trembled again, lying on the opponent's body so as not to die, Su Ziyun almost beat him up.
"Don't scare him." The man on the bed stopped Su Ziyun and said with a frown.
Anyway, I have to ask for help from others, when can I put this temper back.
Only then did Su Ziyun calm down, and took advantage of the situation to hold the other's hand and rub it.
Yan Xiaoqin pretended he couldn't see it, and took the other hand to feel the pulse.
"How is it?" Su Ziyun couldn't bear to ask after all.
"This poison has been in the body for more than ten years. It's not impossible to get rid of it, but it's just a little troublesome." Yan Xiaoqin withdrew his hand, thinking what's the rush, believe it or not, I'm dead!
When Su Ziyun and the other party heard that they were saved, they were overjoyed.
"As long as you can save me, I will reward you a lot!"
Sure enough, companions are like companions to tigers, just now they said they wanted him to be buried with him, and now they reward him, Yan Xiaoqin complained silently in his heart.
"Caomin is going to prescribe the medicine. As long as the young master takes the medicine on time, he will be cured within three months." Yan Xiaoqin said the old god, and he was quite tired of putting on a show.
"Okay, you can use the medicine from the Tai Hospital as you please, and I order you to decoct the medicine yourself every day!"
Yan Xiaoqin was so distressed that he followed his father-in-law to the Tai Hospital, and then found that the place where he lived was not far from the Tai Hospital.
None of the old imperial doctors in the imperial hospital served Yan Xiaoqin, thinking that you are so young, can you compare with the old man, and the story is so magical, maybe it is a pretense of the quack.
The father-in-law cleared his throat and told them the emperor's imperial decree, only then did everyone put away their faces, some began to curry favor with Yan Xiaoqin, and some planned to trip him up.
"Young Master Yan, if you need anything, tell us to look for it."
Yan Xiaoqin nodded, he didn't really want to have anything to do with them, and the emperor wanted him to provide one-stop services, so he should go find them one by one.
It was even more shameless to see Yan Xiaoqin ignoring them, so he ignored him.
Yan Xiaoqin was self-reliant, with a little eunuch, pointing to the cabinet to show him what he wanted, besides the things he wanted, he also bought a lot of messy things, which made everyone's eyes dazzled.
After Su Ziyun knew about it, she didn't blame her, she just said to let him go, even if she spent the entire hospital, as long as she can cure her sweetheart.
Yan Xiaoqin put the required medicinal materials in the pot and slowly fried them, and made the other pot for what he wanted.
The Tai Hospital is different, there are so many rare and rare herbs, Yan Xiaoqin is overjoyed, and ready to practice for Mo Yu.
Speaking of which, it was time to write a letter to him tonight, Yan Xiaoqin sighed, why didn't he mention the cure for lovesickness.
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