"What is not to your liking about this king's bedroom?" Si Haochen suspected that this girl might have broken her brain yesterday. His bedroom is the best room in the entire palace, warm in winter and cool in summer.
Even if you don't look at the house, as the head of the family lives here, shouldn't she move in happily and be unable to drive her away?
"When it comes to things that don't suit my liking, there are many..." Who doesn't know how to find faults? When she was studying abroad and renting a house, she cried to the landlord when she said, "There is no wardrobe, dressing table, or bathtub for me here."
, My daily life is inconvenient. There are no green plants in the room, it looks dull and lifeless, which affects my mood... Moreover, I am not used to sharing a room with others."
When Ming Ruo talked about the first few items, Si Haochen began to think about what to add to the dormitory.
After Mingruo said his last words, you could almost hear a needle drop in the room, and the atmosphere was particularly strange.
Doctor Xu raised a snow velvet pill in front of his eyes. It seemed that there was not enough light in the room, so he walked out little by little... The guard who was carrying the box had his head lowered to his chest, trying to find a crack in the ground that he could get through. Purple
Cao Cao paused while taking out the clothes. Even though she was relatively slow, she noticed that the prince's expression was wrong. He probably wanted to drive the princess and her belongings out of Meiyuan.
Mingruo blinked his big eyes and noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere.
It seems... I didn't say anything wrong...
Zi Su walked in with porridge and a plate of sugar cakes on a tray. She was thinking about where to put the breakfast, but she didn't notice anything wrong: "Princess Princess, didn't you say before that you would use Dahong to make soup for the prince to replenish his body?"
, The big kitchen just sent chickens today, would you like to know what herbs to add..."
Mingruo wants to roll his eyes to the sky, but Zisu is too honest.
She was trying to scare Da Hong into obedience, but she didn't really want to make soup for the 'scumbag' to replenish his body.
Si Haochen's burning anger gradually calmed down when he heard that the girl still wanted to replenish his body. He glanced at the tray in Zi Su's hand and said to the guard who was still looking for a crack in the floor: "Bring the table over here.
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"Yes, Your Majesty." The guard, as if he had received an amnesty, ran to move the table like the wind.
Si Haochen walked out of the dormitory with his hands behind his back and went to the study.#@$&
Zisu put the tray aside and asked Zicao: "Even if the prince doesn't need breakfast, why did he go to the study without washing up?"
"She must be angry with the princess." Zicao now felt a chill on the back of her neck.
"Ah..." Zi Su was a little unbelievable. The prince was so angry that he still wanted to bring the table over so that the princess could have a meal, so he shouldn't be too angry.
"I'm not angry with him." Mingruo spread his hands to show that he was innocent.
"You just said, 'You're not used to sharing a room with others'. Can the prince not be angry?" Zicao thought, fortunately the prince is gone. If he saw the princess being so angry and refusing to admit her fault, she would probably be even more angry.%
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"What's there to be angry about? I'm just telling the truth..."
"Princess, how can the prince be someone else..." Zi Su was about to cry because of her own princess, "The prince is your husband."
"Oh..." Ming Ruo stroked her chest. She was sure that Si Haochen would never be angry because of this. After all, they were not a real couple, so Si Haochen would not care what she said. (His Royal Highness Prince Yun)
With a cold and noble face: I think your 'confirmation' is too hasty!)
"..." Both maids felt that with their princess's unique bones, let alone a concubine in the palace, even if she had a concubine, she would steal the prince away.
"Stop being so sad, the sky hasn't fallen. Wash me quickly, I'm going to starve to death." Mingruo pushed herself up to get up, and Zisu quickly came up to help her.
In the study, Aunt Dong fetched water and helped the prince wash himself.
"My lord, the princess asked me to cook milk porridge. You didn't use any of your dinner last night. Do you want some porridge to nourish your stomach?" The prince has not liked to drink porridge since he was a child, although he thinks the milk porridge that the princess asked him to cook is sweet, soft and glutinous.
, but Aunt Dong didn’t dare to serve it directly.
"Yeah." Si Haochen responded.
"Old slave, I will pass on the meal now." Aunt Dong packed up the washing things and went to the kitchen happily.
After Mingruo finished her breakfast, she asked Zisu to bring her medical bag. Although she couldn't blatantly inject herself, it was still necessary to use the medical bag as a cover to get some medicine from the medical system.
Although she is an "old Chinese medicine doctor", she really can't take the decoction. If she had to drink the bitter and unpleasant medicinal decoction, she would rather die where she is.
Mingruo felt that this medical bag full of blood stains was too hard to look at directly.
Zi Su said: "Whatever the princess wants, I can help you get it."
Mingruo sighed. What she wanted could not be taken out by others: "No, just go get a basin of water and come over."
"Yes." Zi Su carried the copper basin and left the dormitory.
Mingruo picked up the medical bag. Even though it was stained with blood, why was there still a hole? Mingruo carefully studied the broken copper. It was not ground out. Could it be that it was poked by medical equipment... She opened the zipper suspiciously.
, the scissors, tweezers, and lancets were all fixed in their original positions and did not fall out.
What is this broken? Mingruo picked up a piece of jade scraps. The color and texture looked familiar. Mingruo suddenly remembered and stuffed the "diagnosis fee" paid to her by the weirdo into the medical bag. Mingruo hurriedly
Gather all the jade scraps together, there are five pieces in total, just enough to make a 'white jade conch'.
Mingruo picked up a piece of jade scraps and looked it up to the light. Is this 'white jade conch' hollow? Why does the weight seem wrong?
The jade butterfly felt the familiar breath and woke up from its deep sleep. It flapped its wings, flew to its own 'cocoon shell', and landed.
"Ah!" Mingruo was startled by the little thing that suddenly landed on her fingertips. Growing up in a family of mystical doctors, she would not mistake this exquisite little thing for an ordinary butterfly.
This, this, this...should be Gu spirits!
Gu Spirits are different from ordinary Gu Insects. They do not need to be refined. They are naturally raised spiritual beings and are much more advanced than Gu Insects.
Just like various mountain spirits and tree monsters who want to become immortals, they not only have to work hard to cultivate, but also have to survive tribulations before they can ascend. Some immortals become immortals as soon as they are born, and their magical powers are greater than those who cultivate hard.
The world is so unfair, you can only accept it silently or be beaten severely.
"Is this your cocoon?" Mingruo tried to communicate with the little guy.
The little guy is indeed a spiritual creature, and he nods in a very humane manner.
"Um... do you need me to help you put it away?" Mingruo continued to ask.
The little guy continued to nod.
Mingruo took out a wide-mouth bottle, put those cocoon shells into it, and tried to put them into the medical system. Theoretically, the medical system can only store medicines, medical equipment and paper documents. This cocoon shell should be similar to a cicada shed, it should
