Chapter 912 (1/2)
Two days later, when Mo Jingli sent people to the Chu house again, the Chu family was empty. There is only one letter written by Chu Junwei himself, which indicates that although the Chu family can not be loyal to the king, they can not go against the line and plot against the king. As for the guards sent by Mo Jingli, no one has seen them again.
Mo Jingli was furious when he heard the news, but where could he find the trace of Ye Li?
At this time, Ye Li was already in the mountains dozens of miles away from Nanjing. Standing on the edge of several small huts, Ye Li looked at the scene in front of him with a smile and nodded his head: ”it's a good place to recuperate.”
”Sister lil.” When Yunge came out of the small house, she saw Ye Li standing outside the house smiling at her. She immediately showed her lightness skills and fell to Ye Li. ”Sister Li Er, how did you get in?”
Ye Li said with a smile: ”the array outside had to be wrong, but it took me more than an hour to walk in.”
Cloud song some blankly blink eyes, way: ”but I did not feel that someone came in.”
Ye Li slapped her face with a smile and said, ”how's elder brother?”
”Oh, I forgot Xu Qingchen's medicine. ” Yunge called out with annoyance, and regardless of Ye Li still following him, he rushed back to the hut. She had just finished frying the medicine when she heard the sound outside. She came out to have a look, but she almost forgot that Xu Qingchen's medicine had been poured out. If you don't drink it quickly, you'll get cold.
Looking at cloud song from the house to take a bowl of medicine to another room, Ye Li picked a eyebrow and followed up.
”Xu Qingchen, take the medicine.” Cloud song carrying medicine into Xu Qingchen's room, Xu Qingchen put down the book in her hand, looked at the medicine bowl in her hand and frowned, ”cloud song, can't you make these pills into pills?” After this injury, Mr. Qingchen knew that he was afraid to take medicine. Once upon a time, Mr. Qingchen was not afraid to take medicine, but this time, for most of the month, he took three meals a day. What's more, the pills made by little girl Yunge are fragrant and sweet, and they melt in the mouth. But it's hard to drink the medicine. Xu Qingchen dares to swear that he has never drunk such a bad medicine in his life. But She has read the prescription prescribed by Yunge, which is clearly the most common prescription for internal injury. Xu Qingchen, who knows a little about pharmacology, thinks about it silently. Even if he adds a handful of Coptis when cooking medicine, it will not be more difficult to drink than this bowl of medicine in front of him.
”How about that? Although the pills are delicious and well preserved, the efficacy of the pills is much worse than that of the boiled pills. ” Yunge flatly rejected his proposal and said: ”this is not a very troublesome medicine that needs a lot of time. Naturally, it's better to boil and drink it. You'll get better soon. ”
Looking at the smiling little girl in front of her eyes, Xu Qingchen helplessly reaches out to take the medicine bowl and ends it to his lips.
Yunge nodded with satisfaction and praised: ”Xu Qingchen, you are the fastest person I have ever seen to drink medicine.” Actually, Yunge knows how hard it is to drink this medicine, because she grew up drinking her father's craft. Every time she took the medicine, she dawdled for a long time. In addition, most of the people saved by my father in the mountains also refused to make medicine with him.
”Since you know it's not good to drink, you should make the medicine better.” Xu Qingchen said with a bitter smile.
”How about that? Dad said that most of the drugs to ease the taste have antidote properties. And... ” Cloud song looked at him with a smile and said: ”knowing that the medicine is hard to drink will be obedient, less injured and less ill.”