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Chapter 1582 There is always a legend in everything

Chapter 1582 There is always a legend in everything

"Okay, girl Yunshu, let the old woman study this medicine again, and the old woman will give you a more satisfactory answer before tomorrow morning." The old lady medicine saint raised her hand, and entered a light blue mystery into Jingyang's throat. After getting angry, he turned his head to Concubine Qin and said, "You are a pharmacist, do you have a pharmacy?"

"Yes, the mother-in-law is here with the courtiers and concubines!" Concubine Qin took the medicine-sage mother-in-law away.

Jingyang's complexion improved slightly, and he smiled at Yun Shu: "I'm alive again."

"Keep your breath, drink some light millet porridge for a while, and take care of yourself first." Yun Shu turned her head and glanced at the little maid beside her, who immediately went down to prepare the millet porridge.

Leng Wuhen stepped forward and found a chair to sit on the bed. The little woman was there, so he was there, guarding another man with the little woman. Although it felt a little weird, but for Leng Wang, Where his little woman is, he will be there, which is fine.

However, the prince Leng Gongyong on one side was not so at ease. He came when Yun Shu and Leng Wuhen didn't come. Concubine Qin saluted and entertained him to drink tea. He also expressed condolences to Jingyang. It stands to reason that he should have left a long time ago, but he didn't leave until Yun Shu and Leng Wuhen came. Seeing Yun Shu and Leng Wuhen guarding in front of the Jingyang bed this time, he felt annoyed Very, but he didn't know what to do, which made him restless.

"His Royal Highness!" Jingyang saw Leng Gongyong, turned his head and smiled at Leng Gongyong, and shouted.

"Jingyang, I have already ordered a good ginseng soup to be delivered in a while." Leng Gongyong stepped forward and said.

"You can't make up for the void, and Prince Jingyang can't make up for it." Yun Shu said coldly.

"Uh..." Leng Gongyong's expression froze.

"But I still have to thank His Royal Highness for taking your trouble." Jing Jing gasped and said, "His Royal Highness has been very tired recently, you should drink more ginseng soup."

"Yes, I drank it." Leng Gongyong replied coldly.

"Jingyang, are you seventeen after the Chinese New Year?" Yun Shu was speechless, and said that she really didn't know Jingyang well, if she were to stay here all night, waiting for the medicine saint to refine it If it is a good pill, it will probably really suffocate to death.

"Eighteen!" Jingyang laughed.

"Oh!" Yun Shu nodded.

"General Yun, Jingyang met you when he was five years old!" Yun Shu was putting a pillow behind Jingyang's head, but Jingyang said so unexpectedly.

"Oh?!" Yun Shu looked at Jingyang. Behind Yun Shu, a certain prince was originally leaning back on the chair, but now he also moved, looking at Jingyang with sharp eyes. The little eunuch of Qingxiu Palace sent Leng Gongyong a chair, and he sat with Leng Wuhen, and after hearing what Jingyang said, he also leaned forward.

"That day, it was General Zhenwei's 30th birthday. Jingyang and his father happened to be in Cangyue, so they were invited to attend." Jingyang looked at Yun Shu and said with a smile.

"So that's how it is!" Yun Shu finally understood why this guy gave her the Udumbara flower again, and it seemed that he had some relationship with her in the past, making people feel as if he didn't die just to wait for her.

It turns out that there is always a legend about everything!

"Jingyang is weak, and he almost fell into the lotus pond of General Zhenwei's mansion that day. You were the young Yun Shu who pulled Jingyang up!" Jingyang said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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