"It's time for you to get up. The people from Jinyiwei have prepared the car." Ming Lanruo said calmly, turned around and walked out.
Cang Qiao was keenly aware of something wrong with her mood, and he looked at her back thoughtfully.
Ming Lanruo walked to the wintersweet forest and smelled the fragrant aroma in the air, and suddenly thought of something.
She took out a small brocade bag from the medicine box and started picking wintersweet.
"I like it so much, I'll just bring you here next time." Cang Qiao looked at her back and said with a smile.
Ming Lanruo said calmly: "The wax plum blossoms in March are rare and suitable for use in medicine."
Cang Qiao picked a wintersweet, put it on her temple and said frivolously: "Why is it so boring to be a doctor, and waste such a beautiful flower in vain?"
Ming Lanruo directly picked off the wax plums on her temples and threw them into the bag.
She said calmly: "How can this flower be spoiled? This morning, all the rhubarb urine was fed into your mouth, Qiantose Master. I think it was the essence of rhubarb that was spoiled."
Cang Qiao froze, and her scarlet thin lips trembled: "Wha...what?"
What did she feed him?
Ming Lanruo smiled lightly: "Why, didn't you find that the breath in your body is much smoother? It's all the result of Rhubarb's urine."
Cang Qiao suddenly stopped and looked at her expressionlessly.
Ming Lanruo looked at him in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Cang Qiao lowered her eyes and said lightly: "I forgot to take something, go back."
With that said, he turned around gracefully and quickly and swept back into the yard.
Not long after, Ming Lanruo listened to the faint sound of uncomfortable vomiting, and her depressed mood relaxed a little.
She chuckled lightly - deserved it!
Then, she took the lead and walked slowly outside the plum forest, carrying the medicine box and wintersweet.
Two quarters of an hour later, Ming Lanruo and Cang Qiao were both sitting on the return carriage.
Cang Qiao was lying sickly on a gilded soft pillow, her face pale, while Ming Lanruo was in a good mood, admiring the scenery in the mountains and forests outside.
It wasn't until they reached the foot of the mountain that Cang Qiao said leisurely: "Why, are you still angry about not going down the mountain last night?"
He had already received a report from his subordinates, saying that the people from Prince Mourning's Mansion had a fight with them.
Minglan Ruo said calmly: "How dare I be angry with you, Master Qiantose?"
What's the point of hiding it from her so that she can only spend one night with him in the wilderness.
She married his "true identity" without knowing it, and spent five years in Prince Mourning's Palace. Even if she thought about it, she was still his "princess" now.
It left her with mixed emotions, and she had to endure it for a long time before she could resist the urge to kill this scheming madman.
Cang Qiao said nothing more, but narrowed his eyes and looked at her stubborn and cold back with an unpredictable expression.
Ming Lanruo stared out the window in trance, and a strange and distant silence fell between the two of them.
When the carriage arrived at Prince Mou's Mansion, Ming Lanruo was preparing to get off the carriage with the medicine box in hand.
She just opened the curtain, and suddenly a slender, hot arm wrapped around her slender waist and pulled her back.
Ming Lanruo was not on guard, and she stumbled and fell back into his arms in embarrassment.
"What are you doing!" She rubbed the painful tip of her nose and raised her eyes to glare at him angrily.
Cang Qiao held her slender waist and said calmly: "Clean the room in your palace. In a few days, our family will move in!"
Ming Lanruo was stunned and looked at him in disbelief: "What did you say?!"
Cang Qiao raised her eyebrows: "Why, unwilling to do so, you hid a wild man in the mansion behind our back?"
Ming Lanruo was so angry that she shouted angrily: "What kind of wild man? Apart from a wild eunuch like you, where else can a wild man come from?"
"Well, very good and well-behaved. Our family is very satisfied!" Cang Qiao pulled her hair lazily.
"Ah...that's not what I meant!" Ming Lanruo felt that she was going crazy, and she was so excited by him that she started talking nonsense.
She took a deep breath and suppressed her annoyance: "Whether a wild man is a wild man or not is not the point. The point is why you want to move here?"
