Chapter 213
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"I've studied the prescriptions you gave me before, and they are indeed effective against rheumatism. I've also found the herbs you drew. Do you think this is it?"
In this world, there were indeed people with good medical skills, but the research on herbs was not very thorough. There were many poisonous herbs that could not be used to their full potential.
"Heavens! Where did you find it? This kind of thing usually grows on cliffs. It's very dangerous to pick it. "
Wei Ziyao looked at the herbs Feng Muyu brought her and was very surprised.
"I accidentally found it on the cliff when I went up the mountain to pick herbs. I picked it back then. There are still some over there. I'll try again the next time I go …"
"Forget it." Wei Ziyao heard that he still wanted to take the risk and quickly waved her hand. "These are enough for me to study and grow. If we succeed, we can continuously pick them. There's no need to take the risk to pick the ones on the cliff."
"Mm, then I'll listen to you, Princess. If it's convenient, please write some prescriptions and symptoms for me to study."
"No problem, I'll write it for you now."
Wei Ziyao looked at the pot under her hand. Out of politeness, she should let him finish the porridge.
But when she thought of Ki Chien-chul's stingy look, she decided to forget it …
She simply went out of the kitchen and went to the study. But as soon as she went out, she bumped into Ki Chien-chul who was eavesdropping.
After he was discovered, his face was not red and his heart was not beating fast. "This King is here to see how the porridge is going."
"The porridge is on the stove. Go see for yourself."
Wei Ziyao said and went straight to the study. She did not talk nonsense with him.
When she came out of the study with the note, she saw Ki Chien-chul and Feng Muyu standing at the entrance of the herb garden and talking about something.
Ki Chien-chul's illness was obvious. He had a unique kind of sick beauty, which was … the kind of arrogance that insisted that he was fine after being injured.
Feng Muyu, on the other hand, was more like an understanding doctor who did not want to expose his pretense.
What a beautiful scene.
"Miss, what are you looking at?" Tsui Hee was puzzled and looked over.
At this moment, Feng Muyu raised his hand and touched Ki Chien-chul's forehead.
"Good heavens! Qian Fan and Wind and Rain couple is real! "
Wei Ziyao covered her mouth and nodded furiously. Yes, yes, yes.
"What Thousand Sails and Storms?" Tsui Hee was confused.
"Aiya, I named them as a couple. You're still a child, so don't ask. Go and see if the porridge on the pot is ready."
While Wei Ziyao was chewing, Feng Muyu turned around and saw him. Then, he slowly withdrew his hand from Ki Chien-chul's forehead.
She had to admit that Feng Muyu was very good-looking. He was completely different from Ki Chien-chul. Ki Chien-chul was the cold and domineering type of CEO.
Feng Muyu was the elegant type, not the warm type. She did not think that he was warm, but he had a backbone and a mind of his own.
While she was looking at the two fantasy couple, Feng Muyu suddenly said, "Princess Consort, the eighth princess's birthday is in a few days. She sent me an invitation. This is the first time the princess has sent me an invitation in so many years. Of course, I am willing to attend. But as for the gift … I have no experience in this area. If it's convenient for you, why don't you …"
"It's not convenient for her. You think of something yourself." Before Wei Ziyao could reply, Ki Chien-chul made the decision for her.
"This King is injured. She hit him. When she hits someone, it hurts! So she has to take care of This King. "
"Princess Consort hit him?" When Feng Muyu heard that Ki Chien-chul's serious injury was caused by Wei Ziyao, his face was full of disbelief.
She was a bit too ruthless.
"In that case, I won't bother you with this small matter. Take good care of the Royal Highness. I won't disturb you."
Feng Muyu was just about to leave when Wei Ziyao stopped him.
"Young Master Feng, please wait. I have a presumptuous request. Can you let Bai Wei measure your size? I want to make clothes for you."
"For him?"
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