Love in Xuancheng

Luo Chen really loves the two masters of his family. One suffers and the other suffers more. Although he knew that he had disturbed the master and caused him to be angry, he still hardened his head and said, "master, why don't you take a look at it? What if there is someone who can help the princess?"

Feng moye thought a little and raised his feet to the front yard.

Luo Chen hurriedly followed.

External front hall

Feng moye carefully looked through the boxes. When he saw the fourth box, he took out a purple red thing like a gourd from the inside and put it in his hand. After carefully looking at it for a while, he put it in his sleeve and continued to look at the other boxes. He also picked two or three kinds out of the other boxes of drugs. After reading it, he left.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

The people of King Jin's residence are used to the master's indifference and lack of words. Therefore, Feng moxie came and left without saying a word, and no one thought it was wrong.

Feng moye took some selected herbs and went straight to the kitchen. When they saw that the LORD was coming, they all came forward to the ceremony and went out to wait outside. Their master has often come to the kitchen to prepare meals for the princess in recent months, so they have begun to get used to it.

"Master, can these really help the princess?" Luo Chen asked while fanning the fire.

Luo Chen is now familiar with the kitchen fire. Before the princess marries her, Luo Chen doesn't even know what the kitchen looks like, let alone make a fire.

"Well, let's hope so!" Feng Mo focused on the medicinal materials in his hand. But I couldn't help muttering: if her body was like her, how could she suffer so much! The king's medicine is useless to her. It's ridiculous to expect these vulgar things!

"The princess is born and bred here. Maybe these things will be useful to the princess!" listening to the master's tone, it should be useless. Luo Chen couldn't help comforting her.

Feng moye Weidun seemed to be thinking about Luo Chen's words, and then continued to work a moment later. Unknowingly, they had been tossing about in the kitchen for nearly two hours, and finally it was a success. Luo Chen carefully carried the medicinal porridge, and his face was alert and nervous, for fear that he would overturn the medicinal porridge that the master had taken great pains to cook.

Feng moye first returned to the bedroom hall, hurriedly groomed himself and changed a set of clean clothes. Only then did he take the medicinal porridge brought by Luo Chen into the inner room.

Wake up Shen Xingyue in her deep sleep, help her up and sit down. After feeding her, she didn't see vomiting. Her heart was happy. She was busy feeding another mouthful and didn't respond. Shen Xingyue looked at Xiang Feng in surprise. "What's this? I didn't want to vomit!"

Feng moye was so happy that he couldn't make a sound. He just wanted to send all this bowl of porridge to her stomach as soon as possible.

After a while, a bowl of medicinal porridge went down. They were happy. Unexpectedly, Shen Xingyue's face changed. She covered her mouth and threw up beside the bed. This spit almost spit out her intestines.

"Alas! Just say, the king's son is so easy to fool!" Feng moye helplessly stroked his forehead.

"Feng moye! Are you showing off your son's intelligence?" Shen Xingyue was lying on the side of the bed. She was very uncomfortable. The voice of Feng moye praising her son floated in her ears, and she became angry at once.

"Isn't it your son?" Feng moye asked back with an eyebrow.

Shen Xingyue stared at him, but he didn't know how to take his words. Only angrily slapped him to relieve his anger.