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Chapter 869

Chapter 869

Zhan Beihan's dark eyes lit up and he immediately asked: "How to solve it?"

"I'll make a prescription first. You can have someone cook it. It can temporarily alleviate the spread of toxins."

Xiao Lingyue said: "The detoxification process will be slow. It will take about three to five days, and it will require a lot of medicinal materials... Prince Yi's Mansion should have a reserve of medicinal materials in stock, right?"

"Yes." Zhan Beihan said decisively, "Whatever medicinal materials you need, I will have them delivered to you directly."

It means, enough is enough.

Xiao Lingyue smiled: "This is the best, it saves trouble."

Zhan Beihan asked someone to bring paper and pen.

There was a ready-made desk in the bedroom. Xiao Lingyue dipped her pen in ink and quickly wrote down a long list of medicinal materials without even thinking about it.

Zhan Beihan didn't understand medical science, so he couldn't recognize the prescriptions she wrote.

However, the imperial doctors are standing outside. Although they cannot cure the poison, they can always understand the prescription.

Zhan Beihan doesn't worry about this.

Knowing that Ye Yi's poison could be detoxified, Zhan Beihan said nothing, but felt relieved in his heart. The suppressed anger and anxiety also eased a lot. Xian Xin stood aside with his arms folded, looking at Xiao

Let Yue write the prescription.

Her writing posture is very beautiful.

At first glance, it looks like I have been practicing since I was a child. My back is straight and my wrists are slightly raised.

The fingers holding the Zihao pen are sparkling white, and when the pen tip slides, it is incredibly stable from the wrist to the shoulder.

Zhan Beihan watched the beautiful fonts written down by the tip of her pen. His eyes gradually moved from her fingers, along her arms, to her face, his eyes suddenly deep and deep.

He said casually: "Have you ever practiced calligraphy?"

Xiao Lingyue was concentrating on writing the prescription, and when he heard the words, he said smoothly: "Yes."

"How many years have you been practicing?"

"I don't remember, I started practicing when I was five, maybe ten..."

Xiao Lingyue was halfway through speaking smoothly when her writing suddenly froze and a drop of ink fell on the paper, leaving an ink stain.

Zhan Beihan seemed not to notice, and continued: "Ten years? To be able to write like this, it seems that someone has taught you carefully, and your writing style is very beautiful."

He seemed to just compliment him casually, but Xiao Lingyue's eyelids twitched slightly.

She had practiced calligraphy for ten years, but it was not in this life, but in the previous life when she was Wei Shaorong.

She escaped from the Wei family when she was five years old, and was picked up by Murong Ye in the same year and raised by his side.

Murong Ye was only seven years old at the time and was still studying. He didn't know where the interest came from. After learning that she couldn't write, he excitedly said that he would teach her.

This teaching lasted several years.

Xiao Lingyue started learning how to hold a pen, her sitting posture, and her manners, which were all taught by Murong Ye himself.

Even the font she practiced at the beginning was exactly the same as Murong Ye's. It was not until she grew up and Murong Ye became the Crown Prince of Nan Yan that Xiao Lingyue changed to another font in order to avoid suspicion.

Zhan Beihan suddenly said this...

What means?

Xiao Lingyue lowered her eyes and continued to write the rest of the prescription. She said in a calm tone: "It's just a casual practice. No one has taught me. Thank you for the compliment, Your Highness."

Zhan Beihan said: "I don't think so."

Xiao Lingyue said nothing.

The man said with unclear meaning: "Looking at the way you write, it reminds me of when I was practicing calligraphy in the Imperial Study Room when I was young."

The royal family is a place where etiquette is most important.

As the saying goes, words are like people.

As a descendant of the royal family, it is almost impossible to practice beautiful calligraphy.


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