Chapter 8 Suspecting that there is something wrong with the princess
She is clearly in front of you, but she seems to be shrouded in fog, giving people a feeling of mystery and unreality: "Send someone to Nanrong to check carefully..."
"You suspect that there is something wrong with the princess?" Bai Shen was surprised. Since the prince suspected the princess, why did he let the princess treat him? You know, a person with superb medical skills will definitely use more methods to harm people than to save them.
Oh, there are more than just problems with Princess Qinghuang and her medical skills.
Si Haochen suppressed the glare in his eyes: "I want to know everything about her."
"I'll make arrangements right away." Bai Shen walked a few steps and turned to look at Si Haochen, "Then...do you want the princess to come and perform acupuncture this afternoon?"
"Ask Dr. Xu to come and accompany you." He has the intention to harm others, not to mention the intention to guard against others. Even if he knows that Mingruo will not kill him, he will not be on guard until he finds out the suspicions about her.
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Bai Shen still felt that something was wrong, but he would never question the prince's decision. As a subordinate, he had the obligation to remind his master, but he had no power to influence his master.
"Princess Princess...Princess Princess, it's time to get up..."
Mingruo was upset when she woke up, and was very annoyed to be woken up. When she opened her eyes, she saw the bright red bed curtains. This color overlapped with the fire in her mind, and the painful memory that penetrated into her soul made her shiver.
"Princess Princess..." Zisu called again.
"Yeah." Mingruo sat up and stretched out his hand to open the bed curtain.
Zi Su held a set of pink dresses in her hands: "I will serve the queen to change her clothes."
"Change." Mingruo rubbed her eyebrows. She had not liked pink since she was a child.
"Yes." Zisu opened the wardrobe. The dress was folded up. You couldn't see the style or embroidery at all. If the princess didn't like it, it could only be because she didn't like the color. Zisu picked a snow-blue suit.
The fairy dress with wide sleeves was brought to Mingruo, "Princess, is this okay?"
"Yeah." Mingruo nodded.
While helping Mingruo get dressed, Zisu thought about it. The clothes were all the princess's dowry, and most of them were pink dresses. She thought it was because the princess preferred pink, but it seemed she was wrong.
After getting dressed, Zi Su dressed up for Ming Ruo and said, "What kind of bun do you want to make your hair?"
"Just make it simple." Ming Ruo pushed the long hair hanging in front of her back behind her. The original owner's hair was very good, as smooth as silk satin, and was thick and black, reaching past her waist.
"Aren't you going to see the prince later?" Zi Su kindly reminded.
"So?" Mingruo understood Zisu's meaning belatedly, but she really didn't have the awareness that "women should look good to please themselves". She and Si Haochen didn't have the kind of relationship Zisu thought they had at all. She relied on her ability
When eating, it's not like serving people with Israel.
"Oh." Zisu felt that her princess's thoughts were too difficult to guess. It would be better for her not to be too smart in the future. She gave Ming Ruowan a single snail bun and inserted a bell hairpin, "Princess Princess, is this okay?"
Although the bronze mirror didn't illuminate it clearly, it was still clearly visible. The hairstyle was very neat and did not affect work. Mingruo was very satisfied: "Very good."
Mingruo looked carefully at the girl in the mirror. She was obviously very beautiful, but why had she been put on such shocking makeup before? It made her have a psychological shadow on the mirror.
"Butler Zhou has already delivered the things you asked for. I asked them to send them to the study. Do you want to go and take a look."
"Okay." Mingruo stood up and brushed his wide sleeves against the bead curtain in the room, making a tinkling sound.
Zisu followed Mingruo, and saw that the princess's back was straight. Although her steps were fast, she was steady and light. Coupled with her slightly proud look, she looked more powerful than the concubine. This was probably
A royal princess is born with dignity.
Mingruo walked into the study room. There were windows open at the front and back, and the light was very good. There were several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, literature and toys were placed on the antique shelves, and there were pens, inks, paper and inkstones on the large desk. The bookshelf against the wall was empty.
It is probably the most unsuitable setting for a study.
There was a large black wooden box with gold paint on the ground next to the desk. Zi Su stepped forward and opened it. Inside, there were neatly stacked medicine pestles, medicine grinders, and various packaged medicinal materials.
If Mingming doesn't take the first prize, he doesn't need a study at all. It would be more practical to transform this place into a pharmacy. With this thought in mind, he started to put the bottles and cans in the box on the bookshelf.
"Princess, please let me take care of this."
"Just help me bring the other things besides the medicinal materials, and I will put them myself." Mingruo has always had his own laboratory, and many things have their usual places. "These medicinal materials need to be stored in the medicine cabinet, so you can
Butler Zhou measured the size and ordered one."
"Oh..." Zisu nodded. She didn't know what the medicine cabinet the princess was talking about looked like. Maybe Butler Zhou would know.
"Also, change the curtains in the dormitory to red ones." Whether it was the sea of fire in her previous life or the underground palace when she opened her eyes after traveling through time, Mingruo had a deep psychological shadow on the red bed curtains.
"Then what color does the princess like?" Zi Su asked carefully.
"Just something lighter will do." Mingruo put things away, pulled out a chair and sat down, "I'm fine here, you can go down."
"yes."
Mingruo took three small porcelain bottles of different colors from the shelf, took two Western medicines from the medical system for Si Haochen's condition, and a Chinese patent medicine, unpacked it, put it into the small porcelain bottles, and wrote very dedicatedly
Stick the instructions and dosage on the porcelain bottle.
Finally, after throwing the dismantled packaging back into the medical system's recycling bin, Mingruo clapped her hands: "Done."
Looking up, she saw the packages of medicinal materials packed with oil paper on the desk. Mingruo blinked her big black eyes, and a sly look flashed across her eyes. She opened all the medicines one by one, and grabbed some of the medicine cabinets that were thrown into the medical system.
, and then wrapped it up until I saw a rectangular brocade box containing a hundred-year-old wild ginseng, which was directly paid into the medical system in its entirety.
This wild ginseng is a good thing. Most of the ginseng in later generations is artificially cultivated, and its age is also young. Its medicinal effect cannot be compared with the real old wild ginseng.
With nothing to do, Mingruo decided to walk around the yard and get familiar with the surrounding environment.
This bamboo garden is actually very big. There is a bamboo forest in front of the yard and some fruit trees planted in the front yard. Mingruo only recognized loquats because there used to be a loquat tree in my grandfather’s yard. There was a small lotus pond in the backyard, and a lotus pond was built.
grapes, and a small vegetable garden with two symbolic rows of green vegetables.
Grandpa also likes to plant these in the yard, and there is also a small herb garden that he takes care of himself, so Mingruo likes it quite a lot and feels familiar here.
Could it be that the aloof Prince Yun has the same hobbies as his grandfather?
Mingruo imagined Si Haochen rolling up his sleeves and digging the soil in the yard with a hoe...
"Pfft..." Mingruo shook his head quickly. His imagination was too big and he could easily laugh himself to death.
"Princess, please go to Meiyuan for acupuncture." Zi Su searched around the yard and finally saw the princess standing under the grape trellis.
"Oh." Mingruo nodded, "Go to the table in the study and get my medical bag."
