Queen Of Medicine

After a while, the maid brought a large bowl of black hot soup and filled a bowl for Liu and Zhao.

Liu Zhao quickly picked it up, Gulu Gulu drank it, and sighed with relief, "it's comfortable..."

The woman next to her asked, "Hai Niang, what are you drinking?"

Liu Zhaoshi hurriedly promoted, "I somehow drank the oil tea. It seems that I feel sick and want to vomit, so I think of the way to stop vomiting earlier. This is the soup made of sour plum. I feel comfortable as soon as I drink it. " She immediately raised her spirits, "Hey, I tell you, this plum soup doesn't have to be taken by pregnant people. The old man in my family often has a little loss of appetite. Once you drink this soup, you can eat three bowls of rice immediately!"

The woman beside opened her eyes. "Really?"

Liu Zhao said proudly, "seriously! It's said that it's a blessing for people to eat when they are old. They're afraid that someone who loves his head and can't eat. With this soup, they can eat before and after dinner, not to mention how good it is. "

Zhuo Xi nodded. "Plum has the effect of appetizing and relaxing Qi. It doesn't hurt to eat some everyday."

Sure enough, at the next moment, Liu Zhao eagerly picked up the spoon, "come on, let's all drink a little and warm our stomach."

Zhuo Xi watched her take the empty bowl in front of her and fill it with soup. She quickly grabbed the bowl, "madam, I'm afraid of eating sour. Really, I'm afraid of eating sour when I beat children."

Liu Zhao pressed the bowl to prevent her from taking it away. With his other hand, he poured the spoon forcefully. "This soup is sweet, sour and sweet. If you don't believe it, have a try."

Zhuo Xi endured the sour smell in her stomach. She only felt that her teeth were sour and stopped talking. She watched Liu Zhao fill the soup according to others' bowls.

So the table became lively, and everyone drank plum soup before the meal.

A big curtain next door is the main hall, where all the men sit. You can already hear a clear cry, "new people arrive ~"

Everyone calmed down and looked sideways at the curtain. I saw two figures, one black and one red, slowly entering the main hall.

Si Li Xi Niang said a string of auspicious words and commanded them to pay three obeisances.

Zhuo Xi vaguely saw a huaiwu figure sitting on the main seat and a female elder sitting on the side seat, probably an aunt and so on.

Soon after three days of worship, my aunt drank tea and said something to end the blessing. Xi Niang shouted, "Li Cheng, send it to the bridal chamber and make a wedding ceremony..."

Zhuo Xi obviously felt that the people on this side seemed relieved. Anyway, the wedding was a certainty.

Seeing Zhuo Xi's look, Liu Zhao seemed confused.

Zhuo Xi reacted, quickly showed an anxious look, and quietly said in Liu Zhao's ear, "madam, the bridegroom was too far away just now. Is he really my lord? "

Seeing that the old story was mentioned again, Liu Zhao quickly waved his hand and whispered, "I don't know. Later, the bridegroom will come alone to propose a toast. You'll know as soon as you see it."

Zhuo Xi was slightly surprised. She didn't know the process of their marriage, so she asked curiously, "is this process still more complicated?"

Liu Zhao smiled, but did not forget to remind her of the plum soup in front of her, "I rely on the old to sell the old. Let me tell you about the most complex wedding ceremony in this border town... Eh? Girl, you'd better drink this soup while it's hot. "

Zhuo Xi reluctantly picked up plum soup and drank it behind her sleeve.

Liu Zhaoshi talked a lot, and finally didn't forget to add "but this regulation can't be compared with the people of Kyoto aristocratic family, and even less than the king..." she suddenly felt that she had lost her words and quickly covered her mouth.

At this time, Lin manger, the leader, had announced that he could open the banquet. For a moment, he was full of wine and excitement.

Zhuo Xi raised her chopsticks and ate a little symbolically. She began to get impatient.

While they were waiting anxiously, Liu Zhao suddenly changed his face, stroked his abdomen and shouted, "ouch". They looked at her strangely, and saw that she reluctantly held her abdomen and wanted to stand up. There was sweat on her forehead, but she bit her lip and no longer made a sound.

Zhuo Xi looked at her strangely. It is reasonable that she should stay here and wait for the groom to appear.

Liu Zhao also looked at Zhuo Xi strangely and said with a forced smile, "I have something bad to eat. Go, go..." before she finished, she fell down in a chair with pain, pale and weak.

The woman next to her quickly called the maid. The maid had sharp eyes and didn't dare to move. She hurried out to the side hall and called Qing'er over.

Zhuo Xi hesitated to make another hand diagnosis. Qing'er ran over in a hurry. Seeing Liu Zhao's appearance, she threw away the melon seeds she was eating in her hand, regardless of whether they were spilled on others. She grabbed Liu Zhao's cloak on the back of the chair, helped Liu Zhao, and shouted, "madam, how are you? Why don't you go to the back hall? "

The other women nodded again and again, "I just saw that she was not healthy, so I'd better go and have a rest." The third sister opposite said coldly, "they all say you are heavy. Don't come to join the fun. You don't listen. Go to the back room and lie down. Don't anything happen. "

Liu and Zhao were speechless. Big sweat came out and wet their temples.

Zhuo Xi didn't look like she was pretending, and she didn't look like Qing'er.

At this time, Qing'er also looked at Zhuo Xi and sneered, "should you serve adults or stand by? Don't you think it's a fake, madam? "

The third sister across the street suddenly said, "by the way, I heard that the girl has excellent medical skills. If you don't diagnose the pulse for the little sister, let's see what the situation is?"

Before Zhuo Xi answered, Qing'er shouted anxiously, "madam, madam, how are you? I will help you to lie down first. "

Seeing that she was going to faint, Qing'er quickly put her cloak on her, took her with both hands and walked out with difficulty. As she walked, she didn't forget to look back and shout, "Sir, please go to the back hall to diagnose the pulse for her wife."

All the people nearby said, "yes, just take a pulse, in case the child in her stomach has anything..."

Zhuo Xi stood up with a stiff head under the eager eyes of the women's families, and supported Liu Zhao's family to go out from the other side.

But the Liu Zhao family suddenly struggled and seemed to shake off Zhuo Xi's hand. Zhuo Xi quickly took advantage of the situation to take a step back and left her a little far away. Qing er's hand wrapped around Liu Zhao's waist suddenly grabbed Zhuo Xi, "Sir, please do me a favor."

Zhuo Xi's sleeve was clenched in the palm of her hand and staggered for two steps. The three people walked together. It looked like she and Qing'er helped Liu Zhaoshi together. She's a little strange. The plot seems a little different from her imagination?

Then the bridegroom came in through the curtain surrounded by a group of people.

Zhuo Xi and his four eyes were opposite, and suddenly it seemed that time and space were still.

The man was handsome, indifferent and had no waves in his eyes, but it seemed that everything was in his eyes and everything was not in his eyes.

Zhuo Xi as like as two peas, he knew that he was not him, though he was the same facial features.

But her brain preceded her rational action. Her footsteps stagnated, and even the strength of Qing'er pulling her sleeve couldn't force her. She finally stopped, stood there and looked at him.

The venue was silent, with only the footsteps of the man and the people behind him. The sound came to our ears and approached. Zhuo Xi bit the tip of her tongue desperately. In exchange for a trace of intelligence, she found that the dagger hidden in the sleeve of her right hand had slipped into the palm of her hand.

The man walked slowly towards the main seat and was about to pass her. Qing'er suddenly clutched her, and her thumb seemed to dig into her left arm. Zhuo Xi felt more clear-minded. He raised his feet rigidly, so that he didn't look at him with all his strength, so that he went with the two people with difficulty.

At that moment, she felt that the person qinger helped was not Liu Zhaoshi, but her across Liu Zhaoshi. Something flashed through my mind.

Passing by the side hall, Zhuo Xi weakly called Xiao Li, and Xiao Li ran out to a wing room in the inner hall with them.

On the way, Xiao Li hurriedly explained to Zhuo Xi, "sister Jingyan just said she had a stomachache and went to find a convenient place." Zhuo Xi's brain was so dull that she didn't expect to see Jing Yan. She must hide in an unknown corner to blow her Xiao.

Qing'er left Liu and Zhao on the bed and stopped caring about her. After sitting aside and taking a breath, she slowly took out melon seeds and knocked them up.

Zhuo Xi was sweating, trembling and dropping the little dagger. Xiao Li grabbed her hand. It was full of blood and screamed with fear, "Miss, what's the matter with you?"

Zhuo Xi cut the palm of her hand with the dagger, and then stopped the palpitation in her head.

Zhuo Xi handed her hands to Xiao Li and said, "tie me up first."

Xiao Li cried and shook her head. "No, no, miss, what's the matter with you?"

Qing'er listened, shook her head and said, "no, it should be all right now."

Zhuo Xi loosened all over and motioned Xiao Li to pick up the dagger. While slowly wiping the blood on it with her skirt, she looked at Qing'er, "you're not Qing'er."

Xiao Li immediately tore off a lining, took out the powder Zhuo Xi had hidden in her arms, sprinkled it on the wound, and then wrapped Zhuo Xi's right hand.

Qing'er smiled, "who am I?"

"You are Lin lang." Zhuo Xi said with certainty.

Miss Zhuo couldn't help looking at her work. "But miss Zhuo Xi asked her in surprise again."

Zhuo Xi stretched out her uninjured right hand, grabbed a melon seed from Qing'er's hand, knocked it out in her mouth and nodded with satisfaction, "walnut flavor, I like it too. Can you find all these spices? Give me the recipe share later. "

Qing'er thumbed up, "smartgirl."

Zhuo Xi jumped up, gave her a big hug and said to her in English, "so you're really a name from 21 centrytoo?"

Qing'er, no, Lin Lang answered, "yes, how do you come here?"

The two people excitedly exchanged some ways and experiences of wearing, and discussed the issues of soul wearing or body wearing for a long time. Only then did they find that a serious problem was that neither of them could find any clues to wear back. So he calmed down and looked around, only to see that Liu Zhaohe, who was in a coma in front of him, had completely fooled Xiao Li.