Shengshi sweet medical concubine

Chapter 194

"Did Wan'er draw it?" Ji Ling finally figured it out, but she was a little surprised. Wan'er has always been good at medical skills and playing the piano, but recently playing the piano has become less and less, and only this medical skill, she still does it from time to time, even though No one needs her to see a doctor, she will also browse through medical skills, and then try to make medicines, research new medicines, or have incurable diseases, to see if a new prescription can be found, or common diseases, to see if there is a simple and cheap cure When Ji Ling asked about the prescription, she just said that there are still many people in this world, and it is difficult to see a doctor, so if there is a simple and cheap treatment method, it can help many people. Later, after a long time, Ji Ling I will not ask any more.

As for Huahua, Ji Ling has never seen her before, and Wu has only seen her once. At that time, the audience was amazed, and he was also stunned. However, Wan'er's chess skills are very average, and she loses to him every time. Yes, in case she gets disappointed and loses interest, he will occasionally give her a break on purpose, and there is still maid work, but Wan'er is not close. Wan'er also wove the previous safety talisman, and she almost couldn't do the embroidery. of.

"Madam is a good painter, but she doesn't want to do it." Qian Jian said with praise.

Ji Ling just looked up at him slightly, but didn't reply, knowing that he is a person who doesn't like to praise others casually, and the person who can make him praise like this is naturally unusual, but looking at this painting, Ji Ling also believes that his praise is true. From the heart, without affection for him.

"Look at this." Ji Ling waited for a moment, then handed the prescription to Qian Jian.

"This is it?" Qian Jian looked at Ji Ling in surprise. Even with a glance, he could see who wrote the prescription. The small and clear characters are as beautiful as the owner of the writing, except Dongfang Wan'er. Who else doesn't understand why Ji Ling gave him this.

"She gave it to me." Ji Ling replied lightly.

"Has Madam been drinking that kind of medicine?" Qian Jian asked in surprise. As a doctor, he knew very well what this prescription meant.

"Not only has she been drinking all the time, but today I want to give it to others to drink too." Ji Lingjunmei had a self-deprecating smile on her face.

"Did she tell the reason?" Qian Jian didn't think Wan'er would do this casually, because in his opinion, Wan'er was quite smart and generous, so she shouldn't be jealous and frame Ji Ling's other wives, even if If she really wanted to do this, she wouldn't be so stupid as to give Ji Ling the prescription directly.

"My king was injured at the border. She prescribed medicine for me, saying that it would be difficult for me to have children while I was taking the medicine." Ji Ling told Qian Jian all about Wan'er's words.

"Madam is thinking about the prince." Qian Jian lowered her head slightly and thought for a while before returning to Ji Ling.

But Ji Ling didn't reply immediately, put away the prescription, quietly looked at the lush forests in the mountain for a while, and after a long time, he pulled out his portable soft sword from his waist with a 'swish', flew up, and slashed at the tree in front of him. The tree pierced through, and when the sword reached the edge of the tree, it turned up quickly, and half of the branches and leaves on the tree fell with the sound, and then turned left, another group of leaves and branches slid down.

There was a sound of 'click', and when another group of branches was about to be cut off by Ji Ling's sword, suddenly a similar soft sword stabbed at it, and Ji Ling's sword was pushed aside.

It turned out that Qian Jian, who had been watching for a while, also pulled out the soft sword that he carried with him, and joined Ji Ling's sword practice, and the two began to learn from each other.

The quality and materials of Qian Jian's soft sword are not comparable to Ji Ling's sword. Ji Ling's sword comes from the hands of a famous swordsmith. For a sword like Ji Ling, that person only forged two in his life, that is, Ji Ling He and Ji Yu were holding it, but Qian Jian's sword was only found to be made by someone who fell in love with Ji Ling's sword after seeing Ji Ling's sword. However, the material is not very bad, and he has been with him for many years.

"Your swordsmanship has not improved after all. You have neglected your swordsmanship after all these years of studying medicine, right?" After a short sparring, the winner will be decided. Qian Jian is not Ji Ling's opponent. After closing the sword, the two sit next to each other On the rocks, chatting started again during the break.

"My lord's swordsmanship has improved a lot." Sitting next to Ji Ling, Qian Jian lay on the rock on his back, and said with a charming shallow arc, but a sense of loss inadvertently floated in his eyes.

Yes, his swordsmanship is not a bit worse than him. Now he is getting farther and farther away from him. He is not as good as him in swordsmanship. He also has his Waner in medicine, and his medical skills are better than him. It seems that he is He is no longer needed.

"You were lazy." Ji Ling also fell beside him, showing a nice arc as well.

"Sixi has been following the prince all this time?" Qian Jian changed the subject.In fact, these three grew up together. Zheng Sixi was the youngest, but Qian Jian was the gentlest, and Ji Ling was the coldest. In the past, these three were inseparable when they went out.

"He is the general of the three armies of this king." Ji Ling replied simply.

"It seems that he is stronger than me." Qian Jian smiled slightly, with an indescribable loss in her eyes.

"His skill is still not as good as yours, but he is good at leading the army. You are different from him. You are suitable for Wen. If you can, you can come to this king's barracks as a military adviser." Ji Ling sat up and said to Qian Jian seriously , for these two people, he absolutely trusts.

"I don't need a job, but it would be great if the prince doesn't leave me behind when he goes out next time." Qian Jian also sat up, with a smile on her beautiful face, but she still spoke seriously.

"Okay, do you still remember what this king told you before, the greatest joy in life is to have a friend you can talk to and someone you love by your side, and now I have them all." Ji Ling smiled slightly. , Speaking of the back, he lightly patted Qian Jian on the shoulder.

Qian Jian didn't say anything, but still smiled, maybe it's a blessing to be his friend, but why does he feel that the distance between them is getting farther and farther.

"Does the lord still keep Mrs. Wan'er's prescription?" Qian Jian hesitated for a moment, and returned the prescription that Ji Ling gave him earlier.

"No, it's useless to hold it." Ji Ling was slightly taken aback, and replied lightly, without reaching out to pick it up.

"Did Madam say why she took the medicine?" Although she felt that Ji Ling might be offended, Qian Jian asked because he knew that Ji Ling cared a lot. If he could help, it might be necessary to ask. .

"She doesn't want it, and it's not rare to have this king's child." Ji Ling raised a bitter smile, this was facing Qian Jian, he had no scruples because he could understand him.

Apart from him, he didn't know who he could tell, in the eyes of others, he was a high-ranking prince, the most powerful prince in the entire dynasty, in charge of the three armies, and more than half of the court officials were his followers.Go out, no matter where you go, no one dares to disobey him, no one dares to disrespect him a little bit, but no one knows that he can make everyone in the world obey him, but he can't subdue her Dongfang Wan'er. Well, all excellences are so dismissive in her eyes. In front of her, he has always lost miserably, but he is willing to be conquered by her and hurt by her, and every time he is hurt badly. , just after he was injured, can she heal him? She is a very good doctor, but she has good medical skills. Why did she never heal him after he was injured, making him unconscious in pain? She Still watching coldly.

She only cares about making her self-righteous arrangements for him, she doesn't know, he only thinks about her, she only thinks about herself, she doesn't know, she always arranges everyone around her, and then she thinks of squeezing out a little bit for him She didn't know how much pain he was in. Her generous arrangements were like a sharp sword, a sharp sword that pierced his heart fiercely.

(End of this chapter)