When Ye Yining saw the pink thousand-dots that Jun Jiuji put on the table, her eyes were full of surprise and surprise.
It turns out that Pink Thousand Points is actually a pastry secretly made from Baihua. Each pastry is a different shade of pink, and each pastry has a different taste.
But no matter which kind of cake it is, the taste is surprisingly good, as if it can lead people to stroll into a hundred gardens, and even let people smell the faint fragrance of flowers.
This was probably the most unique and delicious pastry she had ever tasted, except for the osmanthus cake made by Linggui.
Jun Jiuji saw that she liked her, and the smile in his eyes deepened.
"My mother-in-law asked me to give you this flower recipe book. Whichever one you like, you can try to make it yourself."
Ye Yining picked up the Baihua cookbook on the table and read it with admiration.
With each page she read, the surprise in her eyes deepened.
After reading it, she said with some yearning: "I really want to see your mother-in-law."
She was really curious about Concubine Lan who lived in the cold palace.
Seeing Xiao Ning'er take the initiative to talk about wanting to see his mother and concubine, Jun Jiuji took the opportunity to answer, "How about I take you to see my mother and concubine during the Mid-Autumn Festival? She wants to see you."
Upon hearing this, Ye Yining nodded immediately, "Okay! Then let's go quietly on the Mid-Autumn Festival night."
A smile flashed in Jun Jiuji's eyes, "Okay. Let's go quietly!"
After Ye Yining had eaten her fill, her head felt dizzy and her energy recovered instantly.
Seeing that her daughter was in good condition, Mrs. Ye tentatively mentioned what happened last night and asked her if she remembered anything.
Ye Yining was a little confused after hearing this, "I seemed to have just had a dream. In the dream, there were two children running in the forest for a long time. There was nothing else."
Mrs. Ye didn't understand. If it was really just like Ning'er said, just running in one place, then how could Ning'er possibly...
Seeing that his wife seemed a little anxious, General Ye quickly took her hand.
What happened back then is not important, what is important is that my daughter is safe.
Jun Jiuji fell into deep thought because of Xiao Ning'er's words.
It turns out that Xiao Ning'er didn't remember what happened when she was a child.
That’s fine, she thought it was a dream, so let’s just treat it as a dream!
He just wants her to be well.
After Xiao Ning'er had eaten a lot of pink thousand points, he took out a few bunches of candied haws and asked, "Do you want to eat?"
Ye Yining smiled crookedly, "Eat!"
General Ye and Mrs. Ye looked at each other and simply left first, leaving their daughter and Prince Ji alone.
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On the other side, Su Mansion.
After Su Yu'er found out that yesterday's love letter incident had not affected Ye Yining at all, nor had King Ji developed any suspicion towards Ye Yining, she was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
She even began to wonder whether King Ji really liked Ye Yining and wasn't angry about it?
Ye Yunjiao actually knew that the love letter was Su Yuer's masterpiece, but she didn't say anything. She only cared about herself.
No, after seeing Su Yuer sitting at home and sulking, she pretended to comfort her for a few words, and then immediately asked: "Sister Su, when will my complexion cream be ready?"
Su Yu'er looked at her in a depressed mood, "Do you think it's so easy to make the rejuvenating ointment? I'm still short of medicinal materials! Just wait a few more days."
Ye Yunjiao said nothing with a cold face, and had to wait for a few more days.
Su Yuer was obviously trying to deal with her.
Su Yu'er realized later and saw that Ye Yunjiao's face was gloomy and she seemed to be very dissatisfied with herself, so she immediately softened her tone.
"Yunjiao, you have to know that only when I get better can you get better. I am the person who hopes best for Brother Mo and you the most. Don't worry, I will find a way to cure you. But you really need to wait.
."
After a while, her value will be highlighted.
When the time comes, countless people will come to curry favor with her.
What she has to do now is to wait for that thing to happen and for that opportunity to come.
Although Sylvia Ye doesn't quite trust Su Yu'er, she can't trust others either.
She had no choice but to wait.
While they were waiting patiently, Ye Yining had already formally studied medicine with her master.
When the judge from the Rongyuan Hospital discovered that Ning Yatou was good at identifying and dispensing medicines and no longer needed to learn anything, he began to teach her how to look, smell, ask, feel, and slowly began to learn to diagnose the pulse.
In order for her to get started quickly and have the opportunity to contact more patients, the judge from the Rongyuan Hospital specially took her to free clinics several times.
On June 20th, as usual, Ye Yining went to Rong Mansion after her master was on duty.
As soon as he arrived at the gate of Rong Mansion, he saw his wife running out in a hurry.
After seeing Ye Yining, she took her hand and walked out.
"Ning'er, hurry up, let's go to the market to buy more ingredients. I heard from your master that there is chicken plague in a nearby city, and there are also cases of human infection. It is spread from person to person, and I'm afraid more and more people will be infected.
Let's quickly stock up on more food and try to go out as little as possible these days. Your master has already gone to the Tai Hospital."
"Chicken plague?" Ye Yining was shocked.
She hadn’t heard the master talk about it yesterday!
"Yes. Let's hurry up." Mrs. Rong was already anxious.
As the wife of the imperial court's judge, she was very aware of the impact and danger of the plague.
Even chicken plague can be fatal if it spreads.
"Okay. Let's go." Ye Yining didn't waste any more time and took the Rong Mansion's carriage directly to the market in the capital.
But what surprised them was that although they got the news early, it was still too late.
The largest market in the capital has been closed at this time, and people from Taiyuan Hospital are already inspecting all the ingredients and poultry inside.
Generally speaking, now, the market is closed and no takeout is allowed.
Mrs. Rong immediately became anxious. There was no food prepared at home today!
Who knows how many days this market will be closed.
Ye Yining's consciousness glanced at Yaolingxian's residence, and immediately said to his wife: "Master, don't worry, I have bought a lot of ingredients in order to study medicinal diet. I will go home to get some and send them to you.
"
Mrs. Rong sighed and shook her head, "Don't eat it at home!"
"Don't worry, Master, I bought a lot! Because I was trapped in the glacier before and tasted the feeling of hunger. After I came back, I felt a little insecure and liked to hoard. I bought too much of everything. I bought rice.
Hundreds of bags, half a head of pork marinated.”
"Did you really buy so much?" Mrs. Rong was very surprised.
"Well. You go back first, and I'll go back and make preparations. I'll also give some to my uncle and the others."
"Okay. Stay close to your own home first and don't send too many gifts. If the situation goes bad in two days, we will find a solution."
"Hey!" Ye Yining responded, then picked up Feng Yin and walked home lightly.
Mrs. Rong stared blankly at Girl Ning's leaving figure, then smiled and shook her head.
My old man has really good judgment this time. Not only is the little girl talented in medicine, she is also really good in Qinggong.
More importantly, she is kind-hearted! She is also very filial to her, my master's wife.
When Ye Yining returned home, she happened to see her mother going out to buy things, so she quickly told her about the market being closed.
When Mrs. Ye heard this, she immediately became anxious, "What should we do? Although there is some food at home, there is not much else to eat."
"Mom, don't worry, I bought it!"
Ye Yining took out a lot of things from Yaolingxianju, including fish, meat, chickens, ducks and geese, vegetables and fruits, rice, noodles, oils and grains. There was no shortage of everything.