Explosive favorite poisonous concubine: the black-bellied prince chases after his wife

Chapter 280 Where did it come from?
After Zhong Hai's accident, Shangguan Liangyue didn't ask deeply, and he didn't know the extent of his injury.

Thinking of this, she took one out of the box, wrapped it in a brocade handkerchief, locked the box, and put it back.

It's better to do it yourself.

After thinking about it, Shangguan Liangyue called out.

In the inner courtyard, Hongyu heard the young lady's voice after cleaning up, hurriedly put down the work at hand, and ran over quickly.

In this courtyard, Shangguan Liangyue did not let other servants in the East Palace come in.

Before Lianyue and Nanny Zhong came, there were only Hongyu and Shangguan Liangyue there.

Shangguan Liangyue saw Hongyu running over from a distance through the window, and thought in her heart that she should buy some servants.

After Hongyu opened the door and came in, she gave orders.

Early the next morning.

Shangguan Liangyue went to Wanxianglou alone.

After leaving Xiao Er behind, she met Fang Zeyin in the private room of Hexiang Garden on the second floor.

Fang Zeyin has been here for a while.

After getting the letter yesterday, he didn't sleep well all night. Now his eyes are a little blue, and he is a little dazed looking at the fat sparrows on the dead branches outside the window.

I don't know why the princess wanted to find me.

It may also be because of the prince.

Thinking that he still couldn't help the prince recover his memory, Fang Zeyin felt a little disgusted with his medical skills.

I was in a daze when I heard the door open with a 'squeak'.

Looking up at Shangguan Liangyue who was dressed in moon-white men's clothing at the door, Fang Zeyin was stunned.

Shangguan Liangyue didn't bring any servants with her, and after closing the door, she was not polite.

Lifting up his hem, he sat down, stretched out his hand to pour a pot of tea by himself, and after soaking his throat, he raised his eyes to Fang Zeyin who was still in a daze.

"Physician Fang, I came here today for something."

Fang Zeyin recovered slowly, his handsome face was slightly embarrassed.

He lowered his head slightly, looked at the teacup and replied, "I don't know what the princess is doing?"

Shangguan Liangyue put down the teacup, took out the dried hundred-year-old lotus seeds from her bosom, shook them in her hand and handed them over.

Fang Zeyin raised his head and looked at Shangguan Liangyue's white hand stretched out, a slightly yellowish white lotus seed the size of a longan in his hand.

He immediately forgot his shyness, stretched out his hand to take it, looked down for a while, and frowned slightly.

"Where did this come from?"

Shangguan Liangyue didn't hide anything, and told about her previous adventures.

Fang Zeyin looked at the hundred-year-old lotus seed carefully, and then sniffed it on the tip of his nose.

He raised his head, and said with a serious face on his delicate face: "Crown Princess, the medicinal value of this hundred-year-old lotus seed is very huge! With it, it is no longer a legend."

Shangguan Liangyue couldn't help raising her eyebrows when she heard him so.

After those deep and dark eyes flickered, he looked at Fang Zeyin intently: "Doctor Fang, tell me, if it can be used to treat Zhong Hai's injury, is it feasible?"

Fang Zeyin was taken aback.

He didn't expect that today the crown princess took out the priceless hundred-year-old lotus seeds for a servant.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly.

After thinking for a while, he pursed his lips tightly, and said: "I'm afraid Zhong Hai's injury can't be cured, at most he won't be hurt when it's cloudy and rainy, but that place, already...already..."

Fang Zeyin couldn't continue speaking, his face turned red and white alternately.

He really couldn't talk about this kind of thing in front of her.

If it was someone else, of course he would uphold a professional attitude in this kind of dialogue between doctors and patients.

But facing her, he couldn't speak.

Shangguan Liangyue's eyes darkened.

Originally thought that the hundred-year-old lotus seeds could remove putrefaction and regenerate muscles, and heal his injuries, but I didn't expect...

　A new round of virus attack, upper respiratory tract infection, the lungs are about to be coughed out, er... no pneumonia, so to speak, waking up at four o'clock in the morning every day is uncomfortable
　　
　
(End of this chapter)