In the Lizhangtang Pharmacy, Ning Yujin prepared the medicine meticulously.
"Tangerine peel, Atractylodes macrocephala, Fangfeng, white peony root, there's still a lot to be done..."
"Who's upset?" Murong Xuan asked as he walked in from the door after hearing Ning Yujin's muttering.
Ning Yujin raised her head and glanced at Murong Xuan. She continued to grab the medicine without stopping: "It's just a little maid in my room."
"Cao Fanzi?" Murong Xuan reached out and grabbed a tablet and sniffed it between his nose, raising his eyebrows meaningfully, "This is specially used to treat diarrhea, is someone being dishonest?"
Ning Yujin snatched the medicine back and rolled her eyes at him angrily: "Are you here to show off your high IQ?"
It's just a medicine. He can see so many ways at a glance. How can ordinary people like them live?
Murong Xuan casually turned over the bottles and cans on the table and said casually: "The staff in the mansion has become complicated. It's time to straighten it out. Otherwise, the forest is so big that there are all kinds of birds, and there may be some trouble left behind."
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Ning Yujin immediately stopped holding her hand, tilted her scalp and looked at Murong Xuan with a smile: "Didn't someone tell me to take care of this for me?"
Murong Xuan immediately turned away, not looking directly at Ning Yujin: "Well, given the troubled times recently, the third lady must be considerate of Zizhan."
The most important thing is that he can take care of a rough guy like the shadow guard, but let him take care of a lot of old women and girls in the back house. This is quite difficult!
so……
"Zizhan thought to himself that with the third young lady's intelligence and talent, managing Prince Ding's palace should be easy for him to do. Zizhan is a foreigner, so he won't have to overstep his authority."
After saying that, he bowed his head politely again, with such thorough etiquette that it was difficult to even say a word of rejection.
Ning Yujin couldn't help it when she saw him like this. Thinking about it carefully, she didn't know how much she had suffered from him.
But this time Murong Xuan didn't need to say anything, she also planned to take good care of it.
If Murong Xuan is in charge, it is for him to establish his authority, and everyone will obey his methods and their attitude toward her.
What Mo Jingxiao said before leaving this morning was right. If she wanted everyone in Prince Ding's palace to know who was the master here, she would have to show some dignity.
"By the way, when it comes to managing the Prince Ding's Mansion, there is something else that Zizhan forgot to tell Miss Third." Murong Xuan suddenly spoke, his brows slightly condensed, as if he suddenly thought of something.
Ning Yujin looked at him and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"
"The shadow guards have reported to me twice, saying that they always see a maid in your room wandering at the entrance of Qinghui Hall, looking like she is bringing tea and snacks to me. They thought it was you who asked me to do so.
It's not easy to drive her away, as long as she doesn't enter Qinghui Hall, they will pretend they didn't see her."
"How could I have someone send something to Qinghui Hall?!" Ning Yujin raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but feel ridiculous.
Qinghuitang is heavily guarded and how many shadow guards are guarding it?
Inside was Mo Jingxiao's office. She had to think carefully before entering, why would someone send something there?
What an international joke!
Murong Xuan couldn't help but shrugged his shoulders: "When Zizhan heard their report for the first time, he knew that this was not Miss San's style, so he asked them to pay attention carefully and not let her sneak into Qinghui Hall. But once, by chance,
I was caught by him."
Ning Yujin frowned, slightly annoyed: "Then what?"
"Then..." Murong Xuan raised his eyes and looked at the sky, "Then the girl suddenly lost her balance and fell towards me."
"Damn it!" Ning Yujin reached out and patted the table, raised her eyebrows, and quickly fanned herself with her hands the next second, "Huh, why is it still a little hot in this weather?"
Seeing this, Murong Xuan lowered his eyebrows and nodded silently, smiling silently, and handed the folding fan he used to hold it in front of Ning Yujin: "Miss Third, it turns out that this fan is also useful in winter. Even though it's cold outside, it's hard to get rid of the anger."
This vindictive old fox!
This happened so long ago, she laughed at him a little at that time, and he still uses it to tease her now.
He reached out and grabbed the fan, and fanned it vigorously a few times.
The cool breeze blows, but the fire in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.
Thinking about it, it's really not worth it. She really brought a white-eyed wolf to herself.
Murong Xuan didn't say the maid's name, but who would have guessed?
Does this girl have a short memory, or do you really think she is easy to bully?
"Okay, okay, Miss Third, calm down," Murong Xuan saw that Ning Yujin's entire aura had changed, and quickly added before she got angry, "Actually, I got out of the way later, and it was Shiliu who caught him.
She, I walked away without even looking at her."
"really?"
Ning Yujin's anger dropped a bit and she tilted her head to look at Murong Xuan.
Murong Xuan smiled gracefully: "Is it possible that the Third Miss still wants Zizhan to swear an oath?"
"That's not necessary." Ning Yujin felt a little better now. Her heart suddenly became clearer and much cooler, and she couldn't help but throw the folding fan aside.
Murong Xuan was immediately frightened, and rushed to catch it, with a look of panic on his face: "Miss Third, do you know who inscribed this folding fan? Do you dare to throw it away like this?"
"Who is it?" Ning Yujin couldn't help but jokingly said when she saw how precious Murong Xuan was, "It wasn't from the emperor, was it?"
Murong Xuan was sure that the folding fan was not damaged at all, and then he put it away like a treasure: "It is the late emperor's handwriting on it. Third Miss, you'd better take it easy."
The expression on Ning Yujin's face suddenly choked her.
After being stunned for a long time, she came back to her senses. While wrapping Xiangyue's medicine, she said, "By the way, Mr. Murong, what are you looking for here?"
Just now I saw him turning over the bottles and jars on her table, as if he was looking for something.
Murong Xuan was indeed looking for something: "I remember you prepared a bottle of antiseptic and deodorizing medicine before, right? Can you give it to me?"
"Um... let me think about where it is... oh, I put it in that cabinet."
Ning Yujin walked to the cabinet nearby, pulled out one of the drawers, and took out a small purple porcelain bottle.
"Do you want this for General Di?"
Murong Xuan took the medicine bottle and nodded: "Yin Yanwu, the second son of King Jingyang, is the commander of the Suzaku Camp of the Gyeonggi Armed Guards and is responsible for the defense of Shengjing. Today, Shengjing City looks the same as usual, but in fact, the secret defense has been strengthened several times.
Give this to General Di, give him some humiliation, and we will find a way to get him into the city."
Ning Yujin was a little surprised: "Arrived so soon?"
"The news they sent should arrive in the suburbs of Beijing in the evening." Murong Xuan looked up at the sky outside, with worry hidden in his eyes, "I believe that if someone is chasing you with a knife from behind, you will run very fast.
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Turning around, she saw Ning Yujin frowning, thoughtfully. Murong Xuan comforted her and said, "Third Miss, you should hurry up and deal with the matters in the house. General Di will still trouble you."