The lady was silent for a moment and raised her hand gently.

The maid quickly handed her the box of ointment.

"I heard that Dr. Hu's reputation and medical skills are very good. I have always admired him, so I came to visit him." The lady said softly, "I didn't expect that this lady was also interested."

"If you want to see it, you can watch it." She smiled softly, "But you can see the formula in my ointment... There is no need to say that."

Ye Feng took the medicine box and handed it to Nan Zhaoxue.

Nan Zhaoxue's fingers seemed to accidentally sweep the ointment, scraped his nails a little, lowered his head, and his consciousness quickly entered the glass ring.

She couldn't smell that accurately, but the glass ring could be analyzed.

And now after half upgrade, the analysis speed is extremely fast.

When her consciousness came out, she happened to hear the little maid saying, "This ointment is the heirloom of my family. Our master and the old man are both famous doctors. This ointment has been passed down for several generations before it came to our lady. Mr. Hu, you have seen it just now, have you ever seen what herbal medicine it is?"

Mr. Hu's face changed slightly, and he really didn't realize that this ointment was indeed very good, and the prescription was very exquisitely matched.

Nan Zhaoxue handed the box to Yefeng and asked her to hand it back.

"This ointment is indeed worthy of a inheritance. It has been passed down by generations, and it is really good."

The little maid curled her lips proudly, and the lady was so blessed: "Thank you for your affirmation, Madam."

"The flower folding continuation cream is indeed well-deserved," Nan Zhaoxue picked up the teacup and said slowly, "But, I wish I could be blunt, this box should not be made by Ling Zun?"

Yao Xian'er was stunned: "What does this mean by madam?"

"In the original prescription of medicine, it should be bitter, but bitter, but the taste is bitter, and after boiling, the taste is stronger. In order to make the medicine smell good, you change it to ice locust. Although the taste is better, the effect of the medicine is also lost a lot. If Ling Zun did it, you will never give up the effect of the medicine and seek the taste."

Of course, I also know that your father is Mr. Yao, not a doctor at all. This medicine was developed by your grandfather.

Yao Xian'er suddenly lifted up the gauze: "You...how do you know?"

Nan Zhaoxue looked at her face, with white and moist skin, thin eyebrows, slightly raised corners of her eyes, high bridge of her nose, and a small red dot on the tip of her nose, which was three-point playful and a little charming, and her lips were slightly red and full, as if she had applied with mouth fat and then wiped off.

This face is very attractive and is the kind that is not stunning when you first meet, but it feels particularly scented when you look at it.

Nan Zhaoxue sighed in her heart that Miss Yao is indeed a little clever and knows how to play to her strengths and avoid her weaknesses on this face.

"I just said that I can tell any medicine at a glance."

Yao Xian'er didn't want to believe such words. How could such a genius be in the world?

She asked herself about her excellent medical skills, and her grandfather once said in person that her understanding was much higher than that of her mother.

"I don't believe it, how did you know?"

"Believe it or not, I know it, just know it," Nan Zhaoxue took a sip of tea and stopped doing it.

A hatred flashed in Yao Xian'er's eyes and she was blessed to Mr. Hu: "Old sir, say goodbye."

She turned around and left, the little maid snorted, glared at Ye Feng, and quickly followed.

Halfway down the stairs, Yao Xian'er asked in a low voice: "Has Mr. Hu chased me out?"

"Miss, no."

Yao Xian'er gritted her teeth secretly: It's hateful! It's all because of that woman, which made her plan fail.

When she returned to the carriage, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that the woman looked familiar.

"Take out that booklet for me."

The little maid quickly took out a booklet from the box and handed it on both hands.

She opened page by page, and when she reached the fourth page, her fingers stopped.

"Ha, it's her."

The little maid came over, glanced at the booklet, and said in surprise: "Miss, is this... a princess?"

"It's really a narrow road for enemies," Yao Xian'er took a deep breath. "I was worried about not knowing how to find her. When I met her, I didn't expect that the first person I saw when I came to the capital was her. She even destroyed my plan. It seems that I was really in conflict with her."

The little girl bit her lip: "Miss, what should I do now? You originally planned to borrow Dr. Hu from here to make the medicine and your reputation, now..."

Yao Xian'er's face was gloomy and looked out the car window: "Don't be anxious first, wait, Miss Zhan was very unhappy just now, and I have used secret tricks."

The little girl's eyelids twitched slightly: "Miss! That's the Princess War, what if..."

"What's the point?" Yao Xian'er's tone was fierce, and there was no weakness as before. "Besides, when Zhan Prince's Mansion was against the prince, I was going to be an enemy of them, and this was also my letter of fame for the prince."

"Let's go back to the inn, wait for news. If the Hu family doesn't work, there will be other families."

Nan Zhaoxue put down the teacup and looked at Mr. Hu who was reluctant to speak but stopped, and secretly laughed: "What does the old man want to ask, just say it."

"Princess, I want to ask," Mr. Hu took out the card again, "When will the new dish be served? Can I taste this card?"

Nan Zhaoxue almost sprayed out a sip of tea.

She thought that the old man would ask about ointment.

"Don't worry, the card holder is the highest-level VIP in the store," Nan Zhaoxue explained seriously. "There is priority for trying new dishes and it is also free. You have tried them and think they are good, so they will be launched."

Mr. Hu's lips were so tilted that he couldn't hold back: "This is good, it's really good. When will the new one be released?"

"Earlier every month," Nan Zhaoxue pondered, "Shiqian will come to invite you at that time."

"well."

Nan Zhaoxue said again: "However, you still need to pay something."

Mr. Hu was stunned: "What did you pay?"

"information."

"Message? What message?"

"Any news, you know, what you know, what you know, what you know, what you know from others, is OK."

Mr. Hu was a little confused. What kind of conditions are you going to know? It was the first time I heard of it.

"But what I know is mostly related to medicine."

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Okay," Dr. Hu hesitated and nodded in agreement.

Nan Zhaoxue pulled back to the topic: "What do you think of the ointment just now?"

"The medicine is indeed good, I have heard of this medicine. Recently... cough," Mr. Hu coughed, "I heard about the prince, and this medicine should be the right symptom."

"That's right," Nan Zhaoxue means a lot, "so, why did you see this medicine so by chance?"

Mr. Hu was stunned, and his hand touching his beard stopped: "The princess means..."

He slowly stood up: "Thank you, Princess."

Nan Zhaoxu helped him: "You don't have to be polite, sir, I'll say goodbye to this day."

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