Is it equivalent to going down the mountain after she just got seriously ill?
Mo Xingsha sat in the courtyard and was puzzled. Why did Wen Renyun care so much about things in the religion? Is the body more important or these things?
Di Lin: "The saint has sent a message to the helmsman. She will go down the mountain at the end of the month, and the saint plans to make a secret visit on foot."
It is not a grand drive down the mountain in a car, but a person walking along the road.
Mo Xingsha: "Okay, I understand."
Since she is going down the mountain, he is going to go too. What kind of leader is he if everything is put on a woman?
"Dilin, have the medicinal materials been delivered?"
"My subordinates have brought all the medicinal materials from the Seventh Elder." Di Lin was used to the leader asking this question.
Because all the medicine the saint drank these days was prepared by the leader himself, and every day he would go to the seventh elder to get the medicinal materials.
Di Lin brought the medicinal materials over one by one, and Mo Xingsha had already set up a small stove on the stone table. He was boiling the medicine very skillfully.
Mo Xingsha sat lazily in front of the stone table, fanning the fire in the stove from time to time to control the heat.
It takes three bowls of water to boil one bowl of water successfully, and it takes several hours to boil one bowl of medicine.
From noon till dark, Mo Xing stopped, wrapped his hands in a thick handkerchief, held the hot stove and poured out a bowl of dark medicine: "Send the medicine over."
Di Lin: "Yes."
Di Lin carried the food box and delivered the medicine steadily. This was the medicine prepared by the leader. If a drop was spilled, his head would be in danger.
Di came to the main hall and handed the medicine to the maid.
The maid took it skillfully.
Di Lin: "Remember to watch the saint drink it while it's hot."
"yes."
Whether the saint takes the medicine or not is not something that servants like them can control, but fortunately, every time the saint hears that the leader has brewed the medicine, she is very satisfied, and then drinks it in one gulp.
The maid had just been brought into the inner room, and Nan Qing was sitting by the window drinking a small drink.
The saint was poisoned. The seventh elder had clearly ordered her not to drink, but no one could control her.
But fortunately, even if the saint drinks alcohol every day, she doesn't seem to feel any physical discomfort.
"Holy girl, your medicine is ready."
Nan Qing glanced at the dark Chinese medicine on the table. She disliked the taste. No matter how accustomed she was to drinking medicine, she would not like it.
"Is it Mo Xingsha's fault?"
"Yes."
Nan Qing picked up the medicine and drank it, then his whole face wrinkled with bitterness: "Go and tell the Seventh Elder that this medicine is too bitter, please improve it, or stop me from taking the medicine as soon as possible, my body will take care of itself."
clear."
She was not poisoned at all and her symptoms were all fake.
The maid agreed and went out with the empty bowl.
The maid came to the dark cave in the canyon, where the seven elders lived.
Before she entered, she heard a child reporting that the leader was also inside.
The maid could only wait outside the house.
Mo Xingsha chatted inside for a while and then came out. As soon as he came out, he saw a maidservant. He recognized her as one of the people serving in the main hall.
"Why are you here?"
"Return to the Lord, the saint asked the servant to come and talk to the seventh elder about something."
"What's up?"
The maid hesitated for a moment, but thinking that this was not a secret or a big deal, she said it: "The saint said that the prescription given by the seventh elder is too bitter, so she asked the maid to come and ask the seventh elder to change the prescription, or to change the medicine.
Stopped."
"Nonsense!"
How can you just stop taking the medicine if you are still poisoned?
Mo Xingsha was still a little surprised. She was actually afraid of suffering?
