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22, have some expectations

Aunt Bai smiled softly and said, "These are Your Highness and Miss Ming, right? The paintings are so beautiful. I never expected that not only is she good at medicine and water skills, she is also so good at painting."

Murong Yu was also surprised.

Because Ming Wuyou never showed such a hand in his previous life.

Aunt Bai added: "She also drew exactly the same traces of flames on the mask worn by His Highness. It seems that she remembered the events at that time very clearly."

The traces of flames on the mask are very small.

If Aunt Bai hadn't reminded her, Murong Yu wouldn't have seen it.

He looked at the painting with a complicated expression, remembering the day she told him at Baishan Hall, "I have often thought of you in the past two years."

So, what she said is true?

Did she really think about him often in the past two years?

I had already decided not to have anything to do with her early in the morning, but now I have forgotten all about it.

He thought, in fact, what Aunt Bai said that day was good, and anything that didn't happen could be prevented.

She hated him so much in her previous life because she lost her virginity in the hotel and had many misunderstandings.

Now that she doesn't have to lose her virginity anymore, she won't hate him so much. Can she even start things over between them?

Maybe she doesn't like him that much now, but as time goes by, who can guarantee that she won't like him?

This thought made him feel a little excited.

Murong Yu couldn't help but put his hand on the painted girl's face. He began to have some expectations, but then he thought that he had sent someone to deliver ambergris.

In this way... now that she likes Ambergris, doesn't it mean she doesn't have to find him to be alone with him?

Murong Yu frowned and suddenly regretted, feeling that he had been too impulsive before.



But they said that after Yun Ziheng and Yun Zimo returned home, they immediately prepared the medicine according to the recipe given by Ming Wuyou.

Foxtail is also used.

The foxtail grass was so outrageous that it smelled bad when I held it. After decoction, the entire annex was filled with the smell of body odor, which was unbearable.

As for the bowl of fried medicine, it makes people sick just by smelling it.

Qiu Tang held the bowl of medicine with a look of embarrassment on her face and subconsciously turned her face away, "Sir, can this really save the lady?!"

"Of course you can!" Yun Zimo urged with a stern face: "Hurry and feed Rourou to drink."

With that said, he stepped forward and helped Fu Rou lean into his arms.

Qiu Tang bravely approached Fu Rou with the medicine in hand.

The excessive stench made Fu Rou frown reflexively, and she turned her head to avoid the spoon that was brought to her lips.

Yun Zimo said in a deep voice: "This is not possible, you must drink it, otherwise she will wake up in pain again later!"

Without saying a word, he directly pinched Fu Rou's nose and ordered: "Hurry up!"

Fu Rou opened her mouth subconsciously.

Qiu Tang didn't care about anything else and quickly drank the decoction to Fu Rou.

But it stinks so much.

Fu Rou had lived a pampered life over the years, eating delicacies from the mountains and seas. This smell irritated the coating on her tongue. Although she was unconscious, she was vomiting subconsciously.

How is this okay?!

For the sake of her health, Yun Zimo pinched her nose hard and asked Qiu Tang to drink three large bowls of it.

Although she also vomited a lot, she still managed to swallow some.

Yun Zimo put the person back, feeling a little relieved, and told Qiu Tang: "Keep an eye on Rourou, I'll go change my clothes and I'll be back later."

Qiu Tang wanted to cry but had no tears.

It stinks so much that she wants to change her clothes!

In the dusty room, Yun Ziheng was also smelled by the stench.

It really smells too bad.

He couldn't help frowning and ordered: "Smoke some herbs around the house to remove the smell."

"Yes." Qingfeng responded and motioned to the steward below to do as he asked, hesitantly asking: "I don't know if this medicine will be useful for that girl Rourou. If it doesn't work, it would be really frustrating."

"It should be useful." Yun Ziheng said quietly: "Go to bed early, there are still important things to do tomorrow."

"yes."



Yun Zimo went back to the courtyard, scrubbed himself from the inside out from top to bottom with soap, then changed into a green outfit and went to Fu Rou's courtyard.

Although the yard has been smoked with vanilla, the smell is still very strong.

Yun Zimo didn't care about this and sat beside Fu Rou's bed worriedly, "Has she woke up?"

Qiu Tang shook his head: "I haven't woken up yet, will this medicine be useless?"

Yun Zimo frowned: "If it's useless, I will never let that Ming Wuyou go!"

That night, he stayed in front of Fu Rou's bed and never left.

At dawn, Fu Rou opened her eyes and sat up leisurely.

The pain that made life worse than death has disappeared, it really doesn’t hurt anymore!

She couldn't help hugging herself, her face showed ecstasy.

"Rourou!" Yun Zimo, who was sitting beside the bed, also woke up and said with a beaming face: "You...you're okay, aren't you?!"

"Yes! Brother, I don't feel any pain anymore!" Fu Rou quickly put down her hand and said happily: "Brother is really amazing. You must have found Dr. Leng to help cure me, right?!"

"Uh." Yun Zimo paused, "It's not Leng Yun, it's the prescription that Ming Wuyou gave me."

Fu Rou was startled.

Ming Wuyou even said that he wanted to cut off her penis that day... would he be so kind as to give the prescription to relieve his own pain?!

Yun Zimo quickly said: "Okay, okay, it's already healed anyway. It doesn't matter who gave me the prescription. Rourou, what do you want to take? My brother asked someone to prepare it for you... By the way, that medicine is really good."

It smells really bad, I'll have someone prepare some fragrant soup, you can wash it off first!"

Yun Zimo stood up and went out to give orders.

Fu Rou frowned and sniffed her body from side to side.

When I woke up before, I only felt that I was no longer in pain. I was so happy that I didn't smell the smell at all.

This, what does this smell like?!

Fu Rou's face instantly became almost distorted.

She had never smelled such a disgusting smell in her life, even when she suffered in the Fu family as a child!

The moment the fragrant soup was delivered, Fu Rou almost immediately got into the tub, and she used all her strength to scrub her body.

Qiu Tang, who was waiting on the side, did not dare to speak.

After it was cleaned and came out, she asked: "Is there still a smell?"

Qiutang said stiffly: "It seems...a little bit..."

Fu Rou gritted her teeth and said, "Let me bring some more water!"

In this way, she spent almost two hours washing her body, almost peeling off a layer of skin.

Yun Zimo, who was waiting in the yard, was a little worried, "Rourou, stop washing, you haven't eaten anything yet, why don't you have some breakfast first?"

Fu Rou was extremely angry, but when talking to Yun Zimo, she deliberately suppressed her voice and said in a gentle and obedient manner: "Okay, brother, wait for me for a while."

She thought, after washing for so long, it should be fine, right?

She took a breath and sat in front of the mirror. In fact, she was so overwhelmed by the smell that she couldn't smell anything.

Qiutang carefully arranged her hair.

After getting dressed and arriving in the yard, Fu Rou gently and politely bowed to Yun Zimo and saluted: "Rou Rou almost didn't survive this time. Thank you, brother."
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