The medical elder lives in the east cross courtyard of the Priest Palace.
Mu Yunhan pushed the door open and saw a flourishing medicinal nursery.
She grew medicine, and she felt refreshed when she saw these things. She couldn't help but want to go over and have a look and touch them.
She had never seen many varieties before, and two of them were very similar to the herbs found in Mu Yao's room.
The medicine boy stepped forward and saluted: "The medical elder is talking to the elder De in the West Cross Courtyard. Madam, please come to the room for tea. My servant will go and invite the elder back."
"No need, I'll just take a look at these medicines here."
Mu Yunhan wanted to discuss Gu Fenglin's physical condition with the medical elder and learn more about the secrets of blood inheritance, but he didn't want to be too deliberate.
In order to prevent the people of the Gu clan from thinking that "the priest seems to be in poor health".
Especially on the day after the wedding, it is too easy to cause misunderstandings.
Seeing her insistence, the medicine boy brought her a stool, poured tea, and went to work on the herbs.
Mu Yunhan rolled up his sleeves and started playing with the herbs.
Some herbs looked wilted and lacked energy at all.
The medicine boy frowned: "The elder spent a lot of money to buy this from Huanhualou, and it is only owned by the state of Qi.
But after a lot of effort was put into it, it just didn't grow well. Of the twenty seedlings, only these few were left.
Madam is an expert in growing medicine, can you help me see if there is anything I can do?"
Of course Mu Yunhan had a way, but she didn't dare to reveal her specialness to outsiders easily, so she said, "Let me take a look first. What does this medicine do?"
The medicine boy said: "The elder didn't say anything, he just valued it very much."
Suddenly I heard someone say calmly: "I haven't congratulated Madam yet."
Mu Yunhan turned around and saw Jixiang standing not far away, with a quack on his shoulder. Everyone and every bird was staring at her with round eyes.
They look quite similar.
She smiled and nodded: "Miss Jixiang."
Jixiang knelt down and bowed, looked her up and down seriously, and whispered, "You look good."
Mu Yunhan stroked his temples: "No matter who you are, as long as you live a happy life during your wedding, you will look good."
Jixiang's eyes quickly turned red: "What are you showing off to?"
What happened to just showing off?
Let you let this fat bird fly to people's windows early in the morning to peek.
Mu Yunhan smiled: "I don't understand what Miss Jixiang is saying. I say I'm happy to show off. Do you think it's normal to cry and say it's not good at all?"
"Mu Yunhan! Don't go too far!"
I was stomping my feet due to the accumulated aroma, and tears welled up in my eyes, but at least they didn't fall.
"Did you come to me specifically to quarrel? If so, I'm sorry I can't accompany you." Mu Yunhan turned to leave.
"You can't leave! I just, I just want to tell you something."
Jixiang choked and said, "Yes! I want to marry Ah Lin, and I want to do so, but... he doesn't want me... I, I..."
She covered her face and started crying, but she still remembered to maintain her grace and not break out of her voice.
Mu Yunhan waved his hand and ordered everyone to leave, standing aside quietly and waiting.
When Jixiang was almost done crying, she handed over a handkerchief.
"I want you to pretend to be kind."
Jixiang rolled his eyes at her, took out his handkerchief and wiped away his tears and snot, and said, "There are some things that the doctor cannot tell you, so let me tell you."
Mu Yunhan said: "Listen attentively."
Jixiang pouted and said, "How did you feel last night?"