Taking the black-covered book, Su Wanqing hurriedly turned to the last dozen pages and read back and forth.
"Did something happen?" Luo Xichen felt something was wrong.
"Oh, it's nothing." Su Wanqing closed the page of the book, cut off his inquiring line of sight, and said with a smile, "Xichen, I want to have a midnight snack."
"Well, okay, I'll go get ready." A smile appeared on Luo Xichen's face. She was too thin, so it would be good to eat more.
He rarely cooked before, but now for her, he wanted to do something with his own hands.
Su Wanqing watched him go out, the smile on his face faded, he hurriedly opened the book, and his expression became serious.
After flipping back and forth for several pages, she finally found the method of grafting with no cure for the strange poison.
But this method is a bit... A faint blush appeared on Su Wanqing's face.
Closing the black-covered pharmacology book, Su Wanqing stood up. When she went downstairs, she happened to meet Tuo.
"Sister Wanqing." Tuo was very happy to see her, "Why haven't you rested yet?"
"Oh, I want to find some medicinal herbs." Su Wanqing explained.
"What are you looking for? I'll help you." Tuo volunteered, "If you're not in good health, just leave it to me."
Su Wanqing nodded and said: "Then I'll leave it to you. We need three kinds, poppy fruit, blue silk grass, and Gui Nhon. They are not rare things. The doctors on the island should have them."
"Okay, I'll go right away, you wait for me." Tuo nodded happily, turned around and went out.
The island doctor's residence is not far from here. About ten minutes later, Tuo got back the herbs Su Qing needed.
"Sister Wanqing, do you want to use these things to make medicine?" Tuo asked curiously, "The doctor said that the medicinal values of these things are very different, and they should not be mixed."
"I use it to make tea." Su Wanqing explained, "These herbs are warming and can get rid of the cold poison in my body."
"Oh." Tuo nodded suspiciously, said nothing more, and turned around to play with Ming in the nursery.
By the time Luo Xichen came out with a plate, Su Wanqing had already made tea.
"Come, Xichen, have a drink with me."
Su Wanqing pulled Luo Xichen to sit down, and then handed him a cup of hot tea.
"It smells so good." Luo Xichen couldn't help but admire, "Why is this tea red, like blood?"
"It's a special variety, let's try it." After saying that, Su Wanqing drank a glass first.
After Luo Xichen drank it, he couldn't help but frowned and said, "It tastes weird."
"What? You dislike my craftsmanship?" Su Wanqing sighed softly, her dark eyes filled with grievance.
"No, no, no!" Luo Xichen hurriedly denied, pouring several glasses in a row and drinking them all.
In order to make his wife happy, he would drink it all without blinking, no matter how terrible it was.
"Hey, don't worry, leave me a drink." Su Wanqing's face was full of smiles, and Qiu stepped forward to grab it.
"Okay, okay, I'll leave the last cup for you."
Luo Xichen put his arms around her and pulled her into his lap, holding her tightly in his arms.
"Ah - what are you doing?"
"Here you drink tea."
With that said, Luo Xichen picked up the tea cup, put it to her mouth as if feeding a child, and waited for her to drink the last drop bit by bit.