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Chapter 463

This busy time lasted another hour.

After taking the medicine again, Xie Rou's fever subsided. When the moon reached the zenith, she woke up and was so hungry that she ate a bowl of porridge, which made Princess Nankang happy.

She finally realized the saying "Eating is a blessing".

Xie Rou ate the porridge and fell asleep weakly. The imperial doctor stayed at the Jingnan Prince's Mansion all night. By the next morning, Xie Rou no longer had a fever, so the imperial doctor left with peace of mind.

The next day, Su Tang woke up from a deep sleep and learned about Xie Rou's fever relief from Banxia. It was expected, and Su Tang was not surprised.

But when she got out of bed and got dressed, Xie Boting walked in and reminded her, "Mrs. Yun San gave the prescription you prescribed to Princess Nankang. If you don't want to expose yourself as Dr. Jia's business, you have to practice your handwriting."

Already."

Su Tang was furious, "Mrs. Yun San is too kind to Princess Nankang, isn't she afraid that such an effective prescription will be used in the future?!"

Even if I make a copy and give it to Princess Nankang, that will be fine.

Xie Boting felt that Mrs. Yun San was not so generous, and she must have copied it in her hand. If she just gave Dr. Jia's autographed prescription to Princess Nankang, Princess Nankang would be more grateful.

Su Tang was also afraid that her handwriting would reveal that she was Dr. Jia. She was already trying her best to take precautions when she wrote the prescription for Xinwangfu, but just in case, she still had to practice more. Furthermore, she also wanted to be able to write beautifully.

Character.

When Su Tang came back from Songhe Hall to say hello, he plunged into the study and practiced calligraphy with all his heart.

Xie Boting left the house, and Banxia and Fuling were waiting in the study. Looking at Su Tang's handwriting, Fuling whispered to Banxia, ​​"Why did the girl's handwriting change so much?"

Banxia said, "I don't know."

Banxia looked at Fuling, "You still suspect that the girl is fake, right?"

Su Tang looked up and saw the two of them with their heads together. She said, "Let me hear what you say."

Banxia said, "Fu Ling said that the girl's handwriting has changed a lot, and asked the girl if your wrist was injured..."

Su Tang huffed in her throat. Su Tang's handwriting flashed through her mind. It was indeed much prettier than hers.

etc.

She possesses all of Su Tang's memories. She can even perform Su Tang's most famous dance, the Jing Hong Dance, and she should be able to write as well.

Su Tang stood up, closed his eyes and thought about how Su Tang wrote. After a long while, he opened his eyes, dipped his pen in ink, and started writing on the paper.

Fuling and Banxia came over to take a look. Banxia flashed her eyes and said to Fuling, "Isn't this the same as what I wrote before?"

Poria cocos couldn't laugh or cry, what's wrong with this?

Similar in appearance, but not similar in spirit.

In the past, the girl's handwriting was lazy and perfunctory, but now her handwriting looks capable and cheerful.

Su Tang put down the pen and dried the ink. She was very satisfied with the handwriting she had written this time. She was afraid that Fuling would still be suspicious, so she lied and said, "I was so focused on covering up the ink that I almost forgot how I wrote."

Practice calligraphy?

She doesn't need it at all.

Before she went to pay her respects, Xie Boting said that he would teach her how to practice calligraphy when he came out of the house. He would wait until he came back to see if she didn't scare him.

I don’t know what Xie Boting was busy with when he left the house, but he still hasn’t come back after an hour.

Su Tang wrote a few more words in the study, and the more he wrote, the better he became.

Let's talk about Xie Boting. This time he left the house for nothing else but to pick out a birthday gift for Su Tang. He only spent a long time picking it up and bought a lot of things, but the birthday gift for Su Tang was a bit short.

But after choosing for a long time, he already knew what to give Su Tang.

Xie Boting got on his horse and was about to go home. A little beggar ran over and stopped in front of Xie Boting, "Are you the eldest son of the Prince of Jingnan?"
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