To be honest, Ji Yunkai didn't think about Xiao Jiu'an at all, nor did she think about giving anything to Xiao Jiu'an. The relationship between her and Xiao Jiu'an wasn't that close yet, and she didn't want to be courteous, lest Xiao Jiu'an misunderstood and thought she was
Falling in love with him.
However, when it comes to hugging Qinti, can she say no?
"Has the prince drank goat's milk before?" She couldn't say no, but did she have other reasons to refuse?
"No, I won't drink." Baoqin shook her head stiffly. She only remembered to remind the princess to show her face in front of the prince, so that the prince would not come to see the princess for so long, but she forgot the most fundamental thing.
Your Majesty, he doesn’t drink anything except water, including tea.
"But, according to the method you said, Princess, the boiled goat's milk has no smell at all. Maybe the prince will drink it?" Goat milk nourishes people. It turns out that Princess Shiqing drinks a bowl of Xinglin every day to nourish her milk.
The taste of boiled almonds is not that spicy, but it is not delicious either.
But after the princess used the leaves of those flowers and plants to boil almond and goat milk, Baoqin realized that breast milk can be so delicious.
"Then give it away." Seeing that Baoqin was determined to give it away, Ji Yunkai didn't bother to say more, got up and left.
Not a single plant or tree in this palace belongs to her. What can she do to stop the people from Yanbei Palace?
Baoqin was startled and hurriedly chased after her: "Princess, are you unhappy?"
"Does it matter whether I'm happy or not? Let's go make some goat's milk." Ji Yun didn't reply at the beginning, not to mention how uneasy Bao Qin felt when he heard this, and strode towards the pharmacy.
Baoqin's question was correct, she was indeed unhappy, but what could she do if she was unhappy?
"Did I do bad things with good intentions?" Baoqin looked at Ji Yunkai's figure fading away, and wanted to catch up several times, but could never take that step.
The princess seems to be easy to talk to, but in fact she is very stubborn. If she doesn't want to say something, no one can make her say it.
"I hope that for the sake of the goat's milk, the prince will come and see the princess more often." Baoqin sighed softly and hurried to the kitchen to let the cook cook the goat's milk.
In order to perform well, Baoqin paid great attention to it and watched it personally. After it was cooked, he divided the goat milk into three parts, two of which were sent to the pharmacy and the other to the steward for delivery to the prince.
She cannot enter the prince's courtyard.
"The princess is fine, why would she give goat milk to the prince?" The steward looked at the goat milk handed over by Bao Qin, and it was neither acceptable nor acceptable to accept it.
As the first person around the prince, he naturally knew his prince's temperament very well. The prince never drank these messy things, and he rarely even drank medicine.
"This is goat milk boiled according to the recipe given by the princess. It tastes very good and is not smelly at all. I thought that the prince might drink some, so I offered it to the princess. The princess agreed." How was the process? Baoqin was decisive.
I took it with me.
"Let me tell you, how can the princess give goat milk to the prince if she is so good? It was you who suggested it. Don't you know that the prince doesn't like to drink this?" The steward didn't dare to accept this anymore. Seeing this, Baoqin became anxious and went up.
He whispered a few words quietly in front of me. When the steward heard this, he was shocked: "Are you telling the truth?"
"How dare you lie to the steward? I washed the quilt that day. I saw with my own eyes that there was blood on it and the smell of the prince. And last night, the prince also asked the secret guard to run outside the city in the middle of the night to help the princess prepare medicine.
Here." What Baoqin told the steward was naturally what she thought Xiao Jiuan and Ji Yunkai had already been in the same room with.
After hearing this, the steward raised his mustache slightly, but his face was very serious: "In this case, I will try it, but I can't guarantee that the prince will drink it."
"It doesn't matter whether the prince drinks or not. As long as the prince knows that the princess is thinking about him, it will be fine. If the prince comes more often, the princess will be able to conceive the young prince sooner." There are only two masters in the house, the prince and the princess. It is somewhat deserted.
It would be so lively if there were more children.
"Go back and tidy up the princess's yard." Thinking of Princess Shiqing's infertility, the steward became more and more anxious.
The palace must not have an heir, otherwise if something happens to the prince again, the Yanbei palace will fall.
"I sent goat milk to the princess, so I went to clean it up." When Baoqin saw this, the smile on his face became even brighter.
The manager also knew about it, and now she was no longer busy alone. You should know that during this period of time, she kept this secret by herself, which made her very depressed.
Ji Yunkai returned to the pharmacy in a bad mood, but when he saw that Dr. Zhuge was so busy, his bad mood automatically dissipated.
She is very busy, how can she have time to think about these small things and care about what Xiao Jiuan thinks?
When I stepped forward, I saw the prepared herbs on the table. I was startled: "Is everything ready?"
Ji Yunkai knew that Yao Men had a unique processing method that was both effective and fast, but he did not expect it to be so fast.
Doctor Zhuge smiled shyly: "These herbs hardly require any preparation. They are all fresh and have the best effect, so they are quick." Most of the herbs have to be dried, which is time-consuming.
"Oh." Ji Yunkai didn't comment on things he didn't understand, so as not to expose his ignorance.
"Then let's continue the experiment. We don't have enough fresh blood. Let's use white cloth to apply blood." Yesterday, Ji Yunkai was temporarily summoned to the palace. Ji Yunkai only filled three bottles of blood in a hurry. She had already used them all in the morning.
"Okay, I'll make the medicine, and you, Princess, will prepare it." Ji Yunkai has prepared hundreds of doses, and she knows exactly which proportions have been used.
After getting along with Ji Yunkai for a long time, Dr. Zhuge also discovered that Ji Yunkai's memory was different from ordinary people. He couldn't help praising Ji Yunkai every time, saying that Ji Yunkai should be worshiped by the medicine sect. With her ability, she had less time to verify the prescriptions.
How many detours have you taken?
This is not the first time that the two have cooperated. They have already formed a tacit understanding. They know what the other needs and what to do next without words. The two of them cooperate perfectly, and every move has a unique frequency. There is no room for a third person.
Fortunately, no one can come in to the pharmacy, and Baoqin's delivery of goat milk is only outside and cannot come in. Otherwise, if the guards and Baoqin see that the two of them get along harmoniously, and their every move is a silent understanding, they may think too much...
However, someone really thought too much at this moment, and that person was none other than Xiao Jiuan.
Looking at the steaming goat milk on the table, Xiao Jiuan's mouth twitched.
What does Ji Yunkai mean? Thank him for protecting her in the palace?
But what does it mean to give him a bowl of goat's milk? Ji Yunkai thought that he was still a little kid who had not been weaned, and he still needed goat's milk as a reward.
"I really don't know what to say." Xiao Jiuan picked up the goat milk on the table, a flash of disgust flashed in his eyes, walked to the window, and poured it down smoothly.
Apart from medicine, he never drinks other liquids other than water, and the things Ji Yunkai sent him will not be an exception.
He didn't drink these messy things, not because he was afraid of being poisoned, but simply because he didn't like the smell. Those strange smells would remind him of his life in hell.
He doesn't want to think about it, it's not an escape, it's just disgust... (To be continued)