The best medical concubine

"No, I asked Qingmeng to take her back to Chu Palace." Murong Lingxuan said.

"You ask Qingmeng to bring her here, I need help here." Feng Yunhua said calmly.

"If you need any help, I'll come." Murong Lingxuan volunteered.

"You have been pampered and pampered since you were a child. I guess you didn't even take a rag. You must help me clean the room." Feng Yunhua tilted his head and smiled at Murong Lingxuan, waiting to see his embarrassment.

"Isn't it just cleaning the room, what's so difficult about it, where is the dishcloth?" Not wanting to be looked down upon by Feng Yunhua, Murong Lingxuan said while looking around, looking for the dishcloth.

There is free labor, and there is no use for nothing.

"Come with me."

Feng Yunhua led Murong Lingxuan to the backyard.

"Including the kitchen, the four rooms in the backyard need to be cleaned. Murong Lingxuan, if you regret it now, you can leave, and ask Jin Yue to come and help me."

"Underestimate me. Although I have never held a rag since I was a child, this kind of servant work is still not difficult for me. Today, for you, I, Murong Lingxuan, will pick up a rag and become a Yan who has never been seen before, and who will never come again." The country is the first to clean up the prince." The corners of Murong Lingxuan's lips were raised, and a faint smile bloomed on Yu Qing's face, which was indescribably funny.

Feng Yunhua couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, took the broom from the yard and stuffed it into Murong Lingxuan's hands, "Since you insist on helping, then clean up the yard first."

"Of order, my lady." Murong Lingxuan took the broom and swiped it in the air, making a funny look, not forgetting to ask for a little advantage.

"By the way, who is your wife? Hurry up and clean the yard. If you don't clean it up, you will be fined for not having dinner today." Feng Yunhua put his hands on his waist and shouted in a low voice pretending to be angry.

"But I've already had my supper."

"Then you will be fined not to sleep if you don't finish sweeping." Feng Yunhua looked up at the sky, the sun was setting, the light of the day faded, and a waning moon crept across the treetops at some point, hanging obliquely in the sky.

"It seems that in order to sleep well tonight, my subordinates have to move faster." Murong Lingxuan pursed his lips, with a charming but funny smile on Yu Qing's face.He really cleaned up the dead flowers and fallen leaves in the courtyard.

Feng Yunhua casually picked up a rag and half a bucket of water, turned around and walked into the house to clean the room.

Half an hour later, night had already fallen, and the night completely enveloped this quiet and quiet courtyard.

Murong Lingxuan threw the broom in his hand and walked towards one of the lit rooms.

Pushing the door open, a strong smell of medicine came to the nostrils. Feng Yunhua, who had cleaned the room long ago, was sitting on a low stool, with a medicine pounding bowl in front of her. Beat the medicinal materials in the bowl.

"Little one, what kind of herbs are you pounding, do you need help?" Murong Lingxuan walked over, and looked at Feng Yunhua's slender hands by the faint candlelight in the room, because he was holding the pestle too hard, The bones in her hands were protruding, as if she was struggling, and her forehead was also covered with a thin layer of sweat, and a touch of distress slipped through her eyes.

As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief to wipe off the fine sweat from Feng Yunhua's forehead.

"I didn't expect that pounding medicine is still a labor-intensive job. You came at the right time, and you have great strength. You just helped me and smashed these medicinal materials into powder." Feng Yunhua pointed at the sliced ​​medicinal materials at his feet. Said, while bluntly giving up the seat to Murong Lingxuan.

In order to win the beauty's heart as soon as possible, Murong Lingxuan sat down, took the pestle for pounding medicine from Feng Yunhua, and began to pound the medicine vigorously.