Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 925 Abandoned Wife Reborn, Bad Tutor (12)

Chapter 925 Abandoned Wife Reborn, Bad Tutor (12)

Xia Wanzhu frowned tightly.

She had heard about Feng Yunheng's disease before, it was a congenital deficiency, no matter what medicine he took in this life, it couldn't make up for it.

Xia Wanzhu took out the silver needle she carried with her, aimed at several large acupuncture points on Feng Yunheng's body, and stabbed it.

"I'll write a prescription in a while, you go grab the medicine and give it to the prince. I will try my best to find those medicines in the next few days. Don't worry, the prince will not be troubled if I am here."

She sat on Feng Yunheng's desk, found a piece of paper, wrote the prescription on it and handed it to Cheng Ming.

"Go ahead, buy it and let people cook it."

"Yes, princess." After Cheng Ming finished speaking, he ran out with the prescription.

Looking at Feng Yunheng who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Xia Wanzhu's hand caressed his face unconsciously.

Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you.

Almost all the herbs that Feng Yunheng took were rare, especially the thousand-year-old perilla, which was even more difficult to find.

The prescription she gave Cheng Ming was just a temporary delay drug, and it didn't have much effect at all.

Therefore, the most fundamental way is to find those medicinal materials as soon as possible.

Even though Xia Wanzhu ordered the subordinates not to spread the news of King Heng's serious illness, it still spread like wildfire, even the emperor knew about it.

Within a few days, Xia Wanzhu finally found all the herbs, and now there is only one flavor left.

That is Millennium Perilla.

Xia Wanzhu knew that looking at the entire capital, there was only one place where there were stretches of perilla trees.

That is - the prime minister's mansion.

What surprised her was that she hadn't gone to find Mu Lanling yet, but he himself came to her door.

In the afternoon, Cheng Ming gave her a letter, saying it was from Mu Lanling.

There are only a few words in the letter.

Zisu is ready. If the princess wants it, I will exchange it for the bag.

Xia Wanzhu was a little surprised, he was so sure that the bag he dropped was on her?
Can't help but feel a little funny, "Nian Jun" is embroidered on the brocade bag, not "Mu Qing", that brocade bag is obviously the original owner's, how could it become Mu Lanling's in a blink of an eye.

However, for Feng Yunheng, Xia Wanzhu decided to take a trip.

Whether it is "Nian Jun" or "Mu Qing", they were all made by the original owner at the time, and the good feelings of the original owner were placed on them, but now, things are different, and this kit is just a thing. Why should Mu Lanling worry about it?

On the second day, Xia Wanzhu took some gadgets to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

When she stood at the vermilion gate in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion again, she still felt uneasy.

All the debts started from here, and those unwilling and resentful ones would have to be repaid by him one day.

Xia Wanzhu was welcomed into the garden.

In the garden full of flowers, it is colorful and full of vitality. Mu Lanling's white clothes are very conspicuous among them. His eyebrows are lowered, his long fingers are playing the piano, and three thousand ink hairs are casually scattered. His peerless face is more colorful than this garden. charming.

The melodious piano sound flows out like pure and flowing water, which is beautiful and pleasant. It seems to tell the deep affection of a man for a woman, which makes people move.

Xia Wanzhu couldn't help remembering that a long time ago, the original owner was also in such a season. She looked at the man in front of her with a smile, and hugged his arm coquettishly, "Mu Lanling, you play the piano very well, you are so good, then Can you write a song for me? Mu Lanling, we have been married for so long, and you have never said a word of love to me, so can you express it with a song?"

It was the original owner who was simple-minded and ignorant of worldly affairs. He just liked the person he liked, and never cared what the other person thought of her.

As for Mu Lanling at that time, how did he answer?
 The update is complete, good night everyone~~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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