I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

There was a snowfall in Yanjing.

In the snowstorm, there are still many people running around.

In Prince Ming's Mansion, Ying Zheming looked at the two subordinates below with a gloomy face, one of them was a scout in black. The other is Eucommia, formerly known as Du Zhong.

"Did you find anything?" Ying Zheming asked.

"My lord Bing, the two of them have a strong sense of anti-stalking. They came out of the palace, entered the alleys, entered and exited the West Market, and made many detours. Our people... lost." The man in black replied tremblingly. .

Ying Zheming picked up the teapot by the table and threw it over, "You're useless! You can lose it with anyone, so why don't you lose it yourself!"

The teapot smashed between the eyebrows of the man in black, and blood flowed out, blurring his vision, but he didn't dare to wipe it.

"Du Zhong, what about you?"

Du Zhong looked at the man in black, his eyelids kept twitching, "Go back to the prince, they are very cautious, except for entering the palace, they stay in the room almost all day long, and they are all in the room for the meals made by Lilac, so they don't know Did you eat it or not? Oh, once, the boy ate it first, and then he ate it when he found out that there was no problem. We couldn’t even get close to the room.”

Having said all that, there is no useful information at all.

Ying Zheming rubbed the center of his eyebrows, if he only thought it was like him, he could still deceive himself. But these people looked like them, and the emperor's attitude was ambiguous, but the queen mother insisted, so this person can't stay.

"If you can't find a way, do you still need me to teach you? Get out!"

Du Zhong thought for a while and added, "My lord, he changed the villain's name to Du Zhong. He said Du Zhong and Lilac are good names!"

What a mess, Ying Zheming wanted to kick it over.

This kind of dialogue also happened in other palaces.

The same is true of Prince Qi's Mansion.

The difference is that Ying Zheqi not only cares about Prince Xu's Mansion, but also Prince Ming's Mansion and Prince Li's Mansion.

**

The light in the meditation room was always on, and snow fell on Master Puji's eyebrows, adding to him the spirit of being immortal.

Ananda looked at the light of the bean yellow and asked, "Master, how can you be sure that the female benefactor is treating the male benefactor?"

Master Puji twirled the beads with his fingers, "Didn't you just say that? This young master was injured. If he wasn't injured, how could he stay in Xiangji Temple?"

Ananda was still in disbelief, "But why is there no sound at all? This young man is really brave and has great will!"

The brave Zheyu couldn't hear Ananda's words because he was sleeping soundly.

Since he set foot on the road to Yanjing, he hasn't had a good night's sleep. Today, under the effect of Mafeisan and under the protection of Baicaoshi, he slept like a child.

Baicaoshi finished the final stitching, and two hours had passed, her back was too tired to straighten up. But it was very fulfilling. This was the first operation she performed in a different world. She organically combined traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine. Countless pioneering firsts, she is proud of.

Next she needs to decoct the medicine, and she can take it when Zhe Yu wakes up.

After leaving the room, I found that the pavilion was covered with pure white, and the sky and the earth were vast. Master Puji led his disciples and nodded to her.

Baicaoshi felt very sorry immediately, she was still wary of Master Puji before.

Now, she decided to give the Polygonum Polygoni Multiflori to Master Puji to eat.

Well, the more common ways to eat Polygonum multiflorum, one is soaking in water to drink, and the other is boiled eggs of Polygonum multiflorum. Polygonum multiflorum stewed beef is a very delicious dish, but it is a pity that monks do not eat meat. Master Puji also has no hair, so eating Polygonum multiflorum is really a waste.

Baicaoshi scratched her head violently.

After working all night, Zhe Yu woke up the next day and found that the herbs were still warm on the stove, and Baicaoshi lay down and fell asleep by herself.

He turned over, put his arm around her waist, and embraced her chest.

His baby Shishi is exhausted.

**

During the day, Baicaoshi helped Zheyu take the medicine, and then began to feed him.

He is in good spirits and very well-behaved. Baicao Poetry feels that it seems to be possible, but it can do whatever it wants.

"How about my Polygonum multiflorum eggs?" Baicaoshi couldn't help showing off, "I have a hunch that this Polygonum multiflorum may be over a hundred years old."

Zhe Yu recalled that in the less than a year since his marriage to Baicaoshi, he had eaten snow lotus, tasted fleece-flower root, drank dendrobium flowers... She gave him all the geniuses and treasures in the world.

He frowned, and said arrogantly, "It doesn't look very delicious. You taste it first, then tell me."

Baicao Poetry was drummed in his heart by what he said, so she picked up a spoon and took a small sip. She probably had preconceived thoughts, and she also felt that the taste was mediocre. "It's a pity, it's a pity, it failed. Or, I'll soak slices of Polygonum multiflorum in water for you to drink."

Baicaoshi put down the bowl and went to the kitchen again.

"Shishi, the treasure of genius and land that was hard-earned, don't waste it, go get it after you finish eating."

Thinking about it is also the same reason, Baicaoshi picked up the bowl again. Zhe Yu was like that, admiring her peacefully, with every frown, smile, and every move, his Adam's apple rolled.

Baicaoshi finally understood. "Hmph, I see. You just lied to me, didn't you?"

Lady Piao Piao punches up, but doesn't come down, how can she be willing? patient.

Zhe Yu grabbed her hand, "Shishi, I used to always think that I would not owe others in this life. But now I realize that I owe you a lot. I have treasures in this world and I want to enjoy them with you."

In just a few words, Baicaoshi's eyes were sore, she turned her head away, and muttered in a low voice, "Human debts are repaid with flesh and blood, and the great kindness is promised by the body."

"If you don't mind me promising twice, that's fine too."

Baicao Poetry: "..."

A person with a black belly is invincible, and the broken feathers have become fine. But she was still sweet in her heart, this is the male lead, the one she chose. Scooped up the eggs and fed him again, "If you don't want to owe me anything, don't get sick, get hurt, or picky eaters, and live to be a hundred years old in good health."

"Okay, let's live to be a hundred together."

After eating, Baicaoshi helped Zheyu lie down on the bed, "I'll go back to the palace to see, you stay here obediently."

"Shishi," Zhe Yu looked up at her, and fell into the eyes of the empty rain, mist and mountains, "You not only have to go back, but you have to go back in my appearance."

Baicao Poetry: "..."

Wait, this kind of Oscar-winning actor-level task, is she, a little peasant girl, capable of doing it? It's overestimating her strength.

"If I'm right, they're going to make trouble, but as long as they see you, or me, they won't act rashly. Shishi, you just need to be a little colder and less human. The master will teach you The disguise technique can come in handy."

An hour later, Yi Rongcheng Zhe Yu's Baicao Poetry walked out of the small courtyard of the meditation room, and the destination was Prince Xu's Mansion.

Ananda, who got the egg of Polygonum multiflorum from Baicao Poetry, came to visit at the order of his master, and was surprised to see Zhe Yu walking away at a pace that his relatives did not recognize.

Isn't he seriously injured? Does this vivacious creature have nine lives?