rich concubine

Chapter 307 Nausea

Qin Dailong knew that Rong Yi had just recovered from a serious illness, and also knew that she was in a much better mood today when she came back. She ordered Chunliu and Yu Heng to prepare a lot of Rong Yi's favorite food. If it had been before, Chun Liu would have seen the young lady feeling so distressed for Rong Yi. She had been jealous for a long time, but it was different now. She was willing to prepare for Rong Yi.

The snacks are all very fresh. Rong Yi made a piece of jade belt cake. Just by looking at the appearance, she could tell that it was freshly baked from the best pastry shop in the east of the city.

Rong Yi looked at Chunliu and said, "I'm determined."

Chunliu smiled, rarely ignoring Rongyi like before.

Seeing this, Qin Dailong was secretly surprised and thought to herself: Sure enough, Chun Liu was asked to visit Rong Yi. After two visits, the relationship between the two became much better.

The harmony between them is what Qin Dailong wants to see the most. She smiled and said, "You two always fight each other when we meet. It's a good thing that you can still sit and laugh together now."

Rong Yi and Chun Liu looked at each other, pursed their lips and smiled, each with their own thoughts, equally complicated.

Qin Dailong took a bite of the cake and frowned before chewing it. Seeing this, Chunliu quickly took the spittoon at hand. Qin Dailong spit it out and drank a mouthful of hot water. After a few actions, Chunliu Liu seemed to be proficient, but Rong Yi was stunned. He glanced at the jade belt cake in his hand and asked, "What's wrong with this cake?"

Qin Dailong felt disgusted, picked up the handkerchief and touched the crumbs from her mouth, patted her chest again, sighed, and said: "If there is something wrong with this cake, why would I buy it for you?"

Rong Yi knew she had made a mistake and stuck out her tongue with a blushing face. Qin Dailong smiled and said, "It's just that my spleen and stomach are not feeling well these days. The jade belt cake is too sweet and greasy, making me nauseous when I eat it."

Hearing this, Rong Yi pursed her lips, savored the taste, and said, "This tastes the same as before. The jade belt cake is naturally sweeter. I remember that I often ate it with the young lady when I was in the Duke's Mansion. No more I just bought and ate a lot of pastries for an unknown amount of money. Later, Aunt Mei found out and told Madam, and deducted Miss your allowance, and you complained for a long time."

Qin Dailong patted her chest for a moment, then smiled again and said, "People always have different tastes at different times. Now, I don't like eating this kind of pastries very much. I just saw how delicious you were eating, and I couldn't help it. I tasted it, and sure enough it still didn’t work.”

Rong Yi thought to herself: But I still like to eat, but she asked: "Have you asked the doctor to see it?"

Qin Dailong's eyes were dark, but the corners of his mouth were raised, as if nothing had changed. He smiled lightly and said: "When I was in the temple a few days ago, I had someone take a look at it. It meant spleen and stomach discomfort. I prescribed this medicine and drank it. That’s good.”

The word "temple" came at the right time. Rong Yi paused for a moment, his eyes inadvertently touched Chunliu and then looked away. He swallowed the last piece of jade belt cake in his hand and said, "Temple? Did the lady meet the doctor at the temple?"

Chunliu took it and said, "That's not true. There was just a monk in the temple who had learned some skills before becoming a monk, so he took the lady's pulse."

Rong Yi raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Qin Dailong worriedly, and said softly: "I have no intention of offending that master, but I am not a serious doctor after all. Is the medicine he prescribed really okay?"

Qin Dailong brushed her temples and said: "Of course there is no problem. I asked Chunliu to go to the drug store to ask for the prescriptions. They are all good prescriptions for regulating the body."

Rong Yi said "Oh" and looked at Chunliu thoughtfully. Seeing his indifferent expression, he said: "It seems that the master is also very good. Which temple did the young lady go to? I also want to Go and burn some incense. I have been lying in bed these days, recovering from my illness. I also want to go out for a walk. Then I will ask the master to take my pulse."

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(End of this chapter)