"The young master is no longer seriously ill. He should take good care of himself when he returns. It is best not to go out. He will recover within two months..."

Chen Qiong explained Dong Liangyan’s precautions in detail.

On the side, Prince Consort Dong and Princess Jinghui listened very carefully.

"Thank you so much, Master. The Dong Mansion and the Princess Mansion will definitely remember this kindness. If Miss is in need one day, just give me your instructions. Zhuo Yu is not talented, but he will risk his life to serve Miss!"

Dong's consort took the opportunity to express his attitude to the ancestor, and his attitude was sincere and humble.

Even Princess Jinghui beside her also nodded repeatedly, for fear of missing the opportunity.

“Let’s settle the payment for the medicine first, and we’ll talk about the rest later.”

Old Jian, who was drinking tea by the side, couldn't hear these empty words, so he waved his hand impatiently and urged Princess Jinghui and his wife to give money.

The couple was stunned for a moment and then came to their senses.

"It should be so. Zhuo Yu was negligent!"

Dong's consort reacted quickly and apologized repeatedly.

"Master Chen, how much silver is appropriate for the elixir that Miss refined?"

"Such a treasure, my old man thinks it should be priceless!"

As Old Man Jian spoke, he did not forget to ask Chen Qiong for his opinion.

After saying that, he felt a little pity, and always felt that setting a price for the elixir was a kind of defilement.

Others don't know the efficacy of the elixir, but he knows it clearly!

Princess Jinghui and his wife did not dare to say a word after hearing what Old Man Jian said.

While feeling anxious, they also knew that the pill to save their son's life would not be cheap!

Of course, no matter how expensive it is, they are still willing to pay for it.

"I hope the master can set a good price, otherwise Zhuo Yu really doesn't know what to do!"

Consort Dong's words were clear and reasonable.

No matter how good something is, it must have a price!

What would he do if not?

Don’t give too much for fear of offending others!

I’m afraid I won’t be able to get it out if I give too much!

In short, there must be a charter for this matter!

"This Returning Qi Pill was originally refined by Master for our masters and disciples to take. The medicinal materials are rare and hard to find, and cannot be measured by money at all, but..."

Chen Qiong was not a talkative person, but he wanted to let Princess Jinghui and his wife know how rare the pills their son was taking were.

Furthermore, I also want to use the words of this couple to warn those with ulterior motives that pills cannot be obtained just by wanting them.

"Young Master Ling should not die, and he is destined to be a master. You can give him ten thousand taels of silver for this Qi Returning Pill."

One pill costs ten thousand taels of silver!

It’s not expensive, but that number is really painful to hear!

It's expensive, how can a human life not be worth this little money?

Upon hearing this number, Princess Jinghui and his wife secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

They thought they were going to bleed heavily!

I didn't expect it to be ten thousand taels of silver, but it was much better than expected!

But at this price, people with little financial resources can really afford it!

And this price will also deter some people!

There are many royal family members and nobles in the capital, but there are not many who are powerful and have strong family backgrounds.

Originally, a pill was nothing, even if it was given to Dong Liangyan for free, it would be fine!

But there are too many people staring at Shangyun Zongfu. Today, Princess Jinghui’s son is treated for free. What should we do if the prince comes to rescue him tomorrow?

What should we do if the emperor and his concubines ask for help in the future?

Therefore, in order to avoid these unnecessary troubles, the ancestor set a price to dispel some people's thoughts!

Secondly, earn some money so you can build your sect!

Although the ancestor is not afraid of trouble, there is no need to cause trouble!

"Thank you for your kindness, Miss!"

"Thank you Master Chen for your generosity!"

"Thank you Uncle Jian for your generosity!"

Prince Consort Dong quickly saluted and thanked him again, thus accepting the price.

"But Zhuo Yu left the house in a hurry and doesn't have much money with him. Can I send it to you later?"

Although he was a little embarrassed, Prince Consort Dong still told the truth.

"It doesn't matter, the princess and the consort will take the young master home to rest first, and the money will be delivered another day."

Chen Qiong didn't take it seriously, so he smiled and spoke.

"Zhuo Yu takes his leave and will come to visit you another day to thank Miss!"

Dong's consort made another salute.

"Cheng'er, see off Master's guests!"

The leader, Chen Qiong, nodded and smiled lightly, calling on Xingcheng to see off his guests.

"yes--"

Xingcheng stood up and sent Prince Consort Dong and Princess Jinghui out, who were holding their son.

"Excuse me, sir!"

Looking at Xingcheng, who was shining like a star next to her, Princess Jinghui couldn't help but her eyes twinkled, and she smiled and said politely.

"No problem!"

Xingcheng answered in a polite and distant manner.

Obviously, I don't want to say anything more.

The whole journey was silent, and Xingcheng returned after sending Princess Jinghui and his wife out of the gate of Shangyun Clan Mansion.

Princess Jinghui, who was sitting in her carriage with her son, couldn't help but look through the small curtains at the main door of Yunzong Mansion, but saw nothing.

"Thanks to Miss this time, Liang'er is in better health later. I brought him here to thank Miss and Father!"

Prince Consort Dong touched the head of his youngest son beside him and discussed with Princess Jinghui with a relaxed expression.

"That's how it should be, and we need to prepare a generous gift!"

Princess Jinghui also held her youngest son's hand and nodded with a smile.

Even though Dong Liangyan was still asleep, her steady breathing and rising and falling chest made her feel extremely at ease.

"However, Mr. Xing and Mr. Yue are both very good!"

"I...if our Huan'er..."

As she spoke, Princess Jinghui looked at her husband and stopped talking, but the meaning was self-evident!

The sudden information made Dong's son-in-law somewhat unable to recover.

Are you looking for a son-in-law?

Together with this thought, and then thinking about the extraordinary Xing Cheng and Yue Ting, Prince Consort Dong's heart felt hot, but he suddenly woke up.

How could they imagine such a man?

Although my daughter is not bad either, there is still a big difference between her and these two!

Not to mention anything else, in terms of appearance and aura, Xingcheng and Yueting have already dumped their daughter Dong Huanyan by hundreds of blocks!

"It's okay to talk about this matter to yourself, but don't let others know!"

"Shangyun Zongfu will definitely be someone we look up to from now on, and we must not offend him."

"As for Huan'er, it depends on fate!"

Prince Consort Dong knew very well that the young master of Shangyun Zongfu was beyond their reach.

Even if the daughter comes from a good family, there is still a world of difference.

Moreover, this matter cannot be known to others for fear of ruining the daughter's reputation and offending the Shangyun clan.

"I know, it's just that for such an extraordinary and good man, it would be a pity if someone else takes the lead!"

"Besides, if I can get married to Shangyun Zongfu, from now on..."

Princess Jinghui did not continue to say this, but the Emperor Consort Dong understood the meaning.

"Let's wait and see. After all, my daughter is only sixteen, so she can afford to wait for a year or two."

"Well, I listen to you!"

Although Princess Jinghui is a princess of a country, she also respects her husband's opinions.

"In some time, when Liang'er is in better health, I will bring the three brothers and sisters to the Yunzong Mansion to express gratitude and to get acquainted with each other."

Princess Jinghui thinks a lot and thinks long and hard about her children.

"That's feasible. Miss is about the same age as Huan'er. It would be great if she could talk!"

Although Prince Consort Dong did not see his ancestor today, he guessed from his age that he was simple and easy to get along with, which made Princess Jinghui hesitate.

Because she knew very well that the ancestor was not easy to get along with at all!
Chapter completed!