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Chapter 864 Medicine (2)

In the apse of Losarangyang Palace, Wanyan put a large reclining chair, covered with a layer of thick fur, next to the window lattice.

Wanyan was wearing a cloak with a red background and white fur collar, lying on the soft fur, a cup of hot tea was placed on the small table, the stove behind her made a "crackling" burning sound, mixed with the sound of wind and snow outside the window Together.

In the heat and cold, all the peace and comfort of time are frozen and burned.

Yan Han was also forced to sit on the reclining chair by Wanyan, but she was determined not to lie down, and sat upright on the reclining chair, sewing clothes for Wanyan.

Wanyan lay in the chair, sometimes read the book on her lap, sometimes looked at the snow outside the window, dozed off when she was sleepy, and chatted with Yanhan when she woke up.

Cangshan Temple, long pines and snow, ancient trees blowing wind, beauties lying down.

Lying there, she was a bit more beautiful than the lonely plum outside the window, and she was so sadly beautiful.

Wanyan once thought that she would have to be at least 80 or [-] years old to live this kind of life without waves, joys and sorrows.

Unexpectedly, when she was 16 years old, she had already lived a life of seclusion detached from the world.

However, to say that there is no wave, naturally it does not exist.

In the afternoon, Wanyan woke up from a nap after lunch, Yanhan brought a bowl of steaming medicine, put it on the small table next to Wanyan to dry, and said:

"Second miss, you divide the medicine that the second son sent you into two packages, and give the first package to the servant girl for safekeeping.

Now, this is the last dose of the servant girl's medicine.

The medicine you have there, also give it to the servant girl to fry. "

Speaking of this, Wanyan felt distressed and sighed:
"Hey, don't mention it... I lost that medicine. I don't know where it went."

Yan Han heard the words, also said:
"Ah...that's a pity."

Wanyan nodded dejectedly, "Who says it's not... That's the medicine that my second brother made, and Qing Lan sent it to me all the way.

Just lost half of it..."

When Qi Qinglan brought the medicine, Wanyan was afraid that all the eggs would be broken in one basket, so she divided them into two parts, one was given to Yan Han, and the other was kept by herself.

And her own share had already been taken away by Jing Shijialan on the wedding night.

"But it's okay." Wanyan shrugged her shoulders and said indifferently, "Now it seems that this medicine is not very useful."

Yan Han nodded, and couldn't help asking again: "But Second Miss, I see that you have been drinking this medicine since you entered Tianxuan Palace.

What kind of illness did you have, and you didn't tell your maidservant.

You always have to tell me so I can rest assured. "

"Good medicine." Wanyan blinked slyly at Yanhan, put the book back on her lap, and said:

"Yanhan, don't worry, I don't have any illnesses."

As soon as Wanyan finished speaking, she heard an angry voice coming from the front hall.

"I think you are mentally ill!"

Wanyan frowned upon hearing this.

The voice of Jing Shijialan.

Wanyan moved to Losarangyang Palace just to avoid Jing Shijialan.

Only a few days after moving out, Jing Shijialan came to find him.

After a burst of angry footsteps could be heard, Jing Shijialan walked in aggressively and quickly, the black cloak was covered with snowflakes.

Wanyan could see that Jing Shijialan's visitor was not kind, and cursed secretly in her heart:

I'm here to find fault again, I've hid here, and I don't know why I provoked this great fairy again, it's so annoying!
But on the face, Wanyan sat up and smiled just right.

"On the way up, no one held an umbrella. The servants are so negligent..."

Gentle, dignified, virtuous, magnanimous, and graceful, she really looks like the mistress of a wealthy family.

If, in her eyes, there is no irrepressible alienation and guard.

Jing Shijialan didn't answer, and walked straight to Wanyan, pointed to the medicine bowl next to Wanyan, and asked coldly:
"What kind of medicine is this?"

Wanyan was stunned for a moment, looked at the medicine bowl, and said with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth:
"This is the medicine that concubines often take...

Moreover, is there anything His Majesty doesn't know about the courtiers and concubines? "

What's wrong with Jing Shijialan?And I pretend to be confused here with understanding?

You snatched this medicine twice and took away half a pair from me. Now you ask me what kind of medicine it is?

Jing Shijialan, don't you think it's funny?
So many spies surround me, why don't you know my every move?Of all my correspondence, which one have you not read?

If you really don't want me to take this medicine, I'm afraid I won't even see the dregs of it?

Under the smiling face, Wanyan wanted to scold Jing Shijialan through.

Jing Shijialan was so angry that his wrists were shaking. After taking a breath, he suppressed his anger and tried to calm down:

"The formula and dosage of this medicine can not only cure amenorrhea. And if it is taken for a long time, it will inevitably lead to infertility.

What's more, this medicine is extremely harmful to the body.

Xuan Wanyan, do you know these side effects? "

Under the anger, Jing Shijialan couldn't care less about finding it difficult to speak, so he blurted out the question.

As soon as these words came out, Yan Han didn't have time to blush, her small face turned pale in an instant, she looked at Wan Yan with a pale face, and opened her mouth wide in surprise.

According to the rules of self-cultivation, if a woman has menstruation in the future, it is not suitable for intercourse.

Yanhan knew that Wanyan had already passed menarche, but when she went into Tianxuan Hall to check her medical god, she said that she was still menstruating.

Yan Han didn't care much, she only thought that Wanyan's menstrual cycle was irregular during this time.

However... she actually avoided it by taking medicine!

Even Yan Han, who doesn't know anything about medicine, knows that this kind of thing that artificially destroys the physiological laws will definitely cause great harm to people.

However, compared to Yan Han's shock, Wan Yan was not surprised at all, and asked calmly:
"Ah, so you don't know, my lord? I thought you knew, that's why you didn't take my medicine away."

"You!" Jing Shijialan was so angry that his whole body trembled, and the trembling of his body made the snowflakes on his body fall one after another.

Then there was a crisp sound of "pa", Jing Shijialan drew his sword fiercely, and slashed horizontally towards the medicine bowl.

All this happened so suddenly, Wanyan didn't even know whether the debris all over the floor was chopped up or smashed on the ground.

And more than half of the medicinal soup that almost exploded splashed on Wanyan's body.

Water stains fell on the red clothes, mottled, like deep and shallow bloodstains.

It was scalding hot medicine, although many clothes were separated, Wanyan still felt a little hot.

"Second Miss, how are you?" Seeing this, Yan Han rushed up to see Wan Yan, but Jing Shi Jialan suddenly turned her head and shouted:
"go out!"

As soon as this remark came out, Wanyan, who was still smiling just now, immediately said angrily, "Don't yell at my people!"

When Wanyan was pretending, she was really virtuous and docile.

But when Wanyan yelled at people sharply, the coercion in her voice also made people's hearts tremble.

For a moment, the two looked at each other, and their eyes were full of coercion.

(End of this chapter)