As for what they said about her and what they thought of her, she didn't care.
Pei Wenzhi sneered coldly, and just as he was about to taunt, he heard Pei Zhongtian say:
"Miss Ye has worked hard this time. Qingyu, please take Miss Ye back to rest."
Pei Qingyu understood the idea, raised his hands and saluted: "Yes."
After saying that, he turned around and left with Ye Xiyue.
The two figures quickly disappeared outside the door.
Taking Pei Zhongtian into consideration, Pei Wenzhi did not say the most unpleasant words, and only whispered:
"Father, you must never do this again. After all, Ye Xiyue is an outsider, and after all, he is only a third-grade alchemist. How can he be qualified to treat you? What if..."
"Yang Tao."
Pei Zhongtian ignored him and only looked at Uncle Yang,
"Go and boil the medicine according to the prescription she just left."
As soon as these words came out, Pei Wenzhi and Elder Yan Feng were both stunned.
He...
Uncle Yang lowered his head: "Yes."
Elder Yan Feng's eyes fell on the prescription held in Uncle Yang's hand. He was silent for a moment and then said with a faint smile:
"It seems that General Pei really trusts Third Young Master and Miss Ye."
Pei Wenzhi couldn't believe it and immediately refuted:
"Father?!"
However, Pei Zhongtian looked calm, obviously he had made a decision and could not change it.
"She does know a lot about leaf erosion."
Pei Wenzhi choked and couldn't say the rest.
Elder Yan Feng thought for a moment, and when he saw Uncle Yang was about to leave, he suddenly said:
"Why don't you leave the decoction to me?"
Uncle Yang paused and looked at Pei Zhongtian hesitantly.
Pei Zhongtian raised his chin, and Uncle Yang nodded gently, then turned around and handed it over with both hands.
Generally speaking, prescriptions are very private and precious, and pharmacists will never disclose them to outsiders easily.
However, this prescription was not for making elixirs, but for decoction. Ye Xiyue gave it directly to Uncle Yang, obviously not minding it.
Uncle Yang hesitated and said: "Elder Yan Feng is already busy enough on weekdays. Small things like decoction, or..."
"I have always taken care of General Pei's body. Whether it is decoctions or elixirs, I have to take good control of them." Elder Yan Feng smiled and shook his head, "It would be better for me to see it myself. In addition, Second Master, this time
I have brought back the essence and blood of the ninth-grade white-fronted griffon, and I have to start preparing for the alchemy. It’s just a side matter, no trouble.”
What he said made sense, and Uncle Yang did not persuade him again.
"Then thank you Elder Yanfeng for your hard work."
Elder Yan Feng waved his hand and looked at Pei Zhongtian again.
"General, you have a good rest first. I will send someone to deliver the medicine later. After your body recovers in a few days, you can use the elixir."
Pei Zhongtian nodded.
"Then leave all these matters to Elder Yan Feng."
…
Pei Qingyu sent Ye Xiyue back.
"Little junior sister, don't take it to heart what the second uncle and Elder Yan Feng said just now."
Pei Qingyu looked apologetic.
A large part of the reason why they had this attitude towards Ye Xiyue was because of him.
He smiled bitterly: "I invited you here this time to facilitate you, but who knew it would bring you trouble instead."
Ye Xiyue shook her head: "Senior brother, you're welcome. These are all trivial matters. As for General Pei, senior brother don't have to worry too much."
As long as he takes the medicine she prescribed on time, Pei Zhongtian's body will recover soon, and it will be much more convenient to take the elixir at that time.
Pei Qingyu sighed lightly.
"Thank you, little junior sister."
…
Elder Yan Feng walked out of the courtyard, turned a corner, stood still, and took out the prescription.
He laughed, as if he had seen some joke.
"Qianlingzi and Creeping Purple Leaf, two medicines that conflict with each other, are actually written together?"
How ridiculous.
A wisp of flame ignited from his fingertips, and the prescription quickly turned into ashes and dispersed in the wind.
