The medical elder hummed: "Of course, what good name can the people of Qi come up with! It's a good antidote, but I just came up with such a weird name. If you don't know, you might think it's some kind of poisonous weed."
Mu Yunhan ordered Xiaomi to move two pots of herbs to the yard and discuss with the medical elders how to nurse Gu Fenglin's body.
The two couldn't stop talking about this. It wasn't until Gu Fenglin came back that the medical elder left without saying anything, not forgetting to tell Mu Yunhan: "Remember my grass."
"What did you promise him again?" Gu Fenglin knew very well the madness of the medical elder.
Mu Yunhan smiled and said: "It's just two pots of medicinal herbs. It's strange that a good antidote is called this ambition, murderous intention."
Gu Fenglin was stunned for a moment: "This ambition? Murderous intention?"
Mu Yunhan handed him a cup of Ruyi tea: "You know?"
Gu Fenglin shook his head: "I don't know, I just feel that these two names are connected together, and they are murderous. Are you sure it is an antidote, not a poison?"
Mu Yunhan smiled and said: "What the medical elder said, I haven't tried it, but whether it's poison or an antidote, I want to grow it and see."
She waved to Jinxiu and others to bring hot water for washing: "It's time for you to rest."
Gu Fenglin said: "You really want to control me from head to toe?"
"Of course it's true. Don't you think the priest is convinced?" Mu Yunhan said with a smile.
"Of course I accepted. Everyone knows that I am a wife slave anyway." Gu Fenglin obediently let Mu Yunhan clean up and lay down on the bed obediently.
After Mu Yunhan finished washing and returned to bed, he had already fallen asleep with his eyes closed.
Mu Yunhan blew out the lamp and lay down quietly.
A pair of hands stretched out and hugged her forcefully.
Gu Fenglin put his head next to hers, rubbed it a few times, and whispered: "Hanhan, thank you."
Thank you for making me so happy, so relaxed, so peaceful.
A night of silence.
The next day, Mu Yunhan was shaken awake by Gu Fenglin.
She didn't know what was going on, but she felt much more tired than yesterday. Her eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds and she couldn't open them.
Xiaomi was so anxious that she had to use a cold handkerchief to wake her up. Although the people in Guhou Mansion were not ordinary people, they could not let others laugh at her on the day of worshiping Weng Gu.
Gu Fenglin waved Xiaomi out: "I'll wake her up, and you go prepare your things."
After the curtain was lowered, Gu Fenglin lowered his head and kissed Mu Yunhan's lips. In just a moment, he ravaged her lips to a state of disgrace.
Mu Yunhan's sleepiness was swept away, and he clutched the clothes on his shoulders tightly and gasped for air.
Gu Fenglin looked at her with a smile: "Are you still sleepy? If you are still sleepy, do it again?"
Mu Yunhan quickly put his hand over his lips and sat up: "No, I'll ask if I want to see anyone later."
Gu Fenglin then opened the tent and asked someone to come in to help her dress and freshen up.
While she was dressing up, he didn't go anywhere, just watched her quietly. When it was time to draw her eyebrows, he took the eyebrow paint and painted it for her with his own hands.
He has a pair of skillful hands and can draw better than anyone else.
Xiaomi and others were really surprised: "They all have the same eyebrows, and they look roughly the same shape. Why do the adults draw them to look better?"
Gu Fenglin pointed out to them: "Madam is bright and handsome, with a heroic spirit. Her eyebrows should be a little raised, so that it suits her temperament."
Xiaomi and others looked around Mu Yunhan for a long time, then nodded repeatedly: "Sure enough, your Excellency knows Madam best."