Chapter 117 (2/2)
The soul followed in. The room of Princess Jingjiang didn't smell like the medicine that came in that day. On the contrary, there was a faint fragrance, and the stove had been removed long ago.
Princess Jingjiang's face was not as pale as that day. Although she was still a little sick, she was a little dizzy and had more strength to speak.
In the room, in addition to several maidservants serving, there was a handsome young man who was feeding the princess Jingjiang medicine. He saluted his heart and gave the young man a salute. He thought whether he was the son of King Jingjiang. Because he didn't know the identity of others, he didn't shout out. It was a mistake.
Seeing this, Xinxin said, ”this is my eldest brother. You don't have to be polite, soul girl“
Since he is Xinxin's eldest brother, he must be the senior official Wenhao of the prince of Jingjiang. Therefore, his heart saluted him, ”greetings to the prince!”
Shangguan Wenhao glanced at his heart and didn't stand up to return the salute. He just nodded. His heart came and robbed the medicine in his hand, and pulled him up with the other hand. ”Go out, I'd like to have me here. I still want to talk to my mother!”
Shangguan Wenhao frowned, then grabbed the medicine bowl back and sat down, ”if you say, why don't I listen? You tell me to go, I'll stay here!”
Then, he glanced at his heart meaningfully. Xinxin has never said anything that he can't listen to. There must be some secret.
Xinxin pouted and sat down on the bed, ”get out, get out, we really have a secret to tell!”
Seeing Xinxin's determination, Shangguan Wenhao couldn't say anything. Maybe there was a secret, so he went out.
Xinxin drove the people away again, so that the soul could be saved by Princess Jingjiang. Yanyan opened his eyes and watched the soul see a doctor. His mouth was wide open.
The soul saw her silly appearance and said, ”what are you doing standing here? Go get a bowl to collect blood!”
Yan Yan came back to his senses and quickly went to get a bowl to help. After watching the blood flow out of Princess Jingjiang's fingers, his heart was relieved, and then asked Xinxin to write the prescription.
”Take this medicine and give it to your mother. It looks like ten days and a half months. Your mother will be fine!” The heart said, and then motioned Yan Yan to bring the revenge and took out a small box, ”the medicine in this box is enough for your mother to take one every day after dinner for a month!”
Then he picked up another small box, ”this is to wait half a month before eating. Take one every day!”
”Is my mother going to be fine soon?” Asked with some joy.
The heart smiled, ”your mother's illness has been for ten years. After ten days and a half months, it can only be good. You should fully recover and properly regulate your body, because the medicine is too bitter. If your mother's wife eats too much, she will be tired. I'll make medicine balls to regulate her body!”
Princess Jingjiang half leaned on the bed and was shocked when she heard the words of her heart. She had been ill for ten years. In the past ten years, she was like a medicine jar. In addition to drinking medicine or drinking medicine, it was difficult to drink medicine. Who could understand that kind of pain.