Farm girl, she is always digging holes to bury people

Qin Nan didn't know that he had been targeted by people from the Hou Mansion.

Today she came to the residence of Mr. Yuchu. Previously, Mr. Yuchu sent her a letter, which stated that she would go with him to meet a distinguished person at noon today.

As for who the noble person is and what he is going to do specifically? The letter said nothing. Out of gratitude and trust to the Royal Chef, she came to visit early.

When she went out this morning, her left eyelid kept twitching. This should be a good sign, proving that she will have financial luck today.

After arriving at the place, she handed the letter to the concierge and was put in after looking at it.

"Master Feng, please come in. Our Lords have been waiting for you for a long time."

A steward enthusiastically led Qin Nan the way. Qin Nan walked all the way, looking at the decorations in the royal chef's house and feeling emotional, it must be him, the royal chef!

The scenery here is soothing to look at. It is not the kind of splendor that is deliberately created, but the scene of quiet shadows and jade can be seen on every path.

Every plant inside is carefully selected and planted, and any flower or plant is worth the sky-high price.

Qinan looked at these precious flowers and plants, and thought of other things.

It’s great to be an imperial chef! With so much money, she could build a beautiful house, and she would like to do so in the future, so it seemed that she would have to save more money.

"The little one was sent here. Young Master, you can go in by yourself!"

Qi Nan opened the curtain and entered an inner room.

At this time, the imperial chef was squatting on the ground with his sleeves rolled up and his arms bare, fanning a boiling stove.

Things in the stove were steaming gurglingly, and Qi Nan also looked over curiously, only to see patches of green on the bottom of the stove, as if some concoction was being boiled.

"Ahem, cough, cough, you're here, come over and help me fan myself."

The royal chef was choked by the smoke. When he saw Qi Nan coming, he threw the cattail leaf fan in her hand and slipped away to drink tea hurriedly.

"Ah? Sir, this..."

Qi Nan only felt that she had picked up a hot potato, and she could only accept her fate and stand by the stove fanning the fire.

At the same time, she was murmuring in her heart, didn't he say that he was here to take her to meet some noble person? How could she be allowed to slap someone here like a will-o'-the-wisp!

"Fan it first. After this is cooked, you will know what I mean."

"Yes!"

What Qinan didn't know was that just a wall away from her, the so-called noble man was lying next to a small hole, secretly observing their every move.

"Miss, please stop looking. If the royal chef finds out, we will be punished again."

A woman who looked like a maid quickly took a piece of wood and blocked the hole.

Then he pushed the wheelchair and turned the woman who was peeking just now so that her face was facing the table in front of her.

There were large and small medicine bowls on the table. Each medicine bowl was filled with green paste concoction, which was exactly the same as what Qi Nan and the others were brewing outside.

The woman is the daughter of the Prime Minister's Palace. She is the youngest and most favored child in the family.

She accidentally broke her leg when she was 3 years old and has been disabled ever since.

Over the years, the Prime Minister's Mansion has recruited famous doctors for her, but no one can cure her legs.

The Prime Minister's Mansion was still unwilling to give up, and this time they finally found a miracle doctor. This miracle doctor prescribed Sun Yiru's treatment medicine for one year.

This medicinal material has a significant effect on her legs. It is originally a happy thing, but another characteristic of this medicine is that it is green and bitter.

It is so bitter that one's tongue is numb, from the tip of the tongue to the mouth, to the esophagus, to the stomach, until every part of the body feels bitter.

Sun Yipu has gritted her teeth and persisted in drinking it for two months. She feels like she is becoming a bitter melon from the inside out.

If you can't eat or sleep every day, your physical fitness will go back.

Now she had developed a physiological fear of the concoction. When she saw the green concoction, sour water burst out of her stomach, and she vomited again and again until her whole body was vomited.

The Prime Minister was very distressed and looked for ways to solve this problem.

In order to cure Sun Yipur's leg, the medicine cannot be stopped.

She can only work hard on her daily meals. If the meals are very delicious, she can still manage to eat some.

You won’t end up vomiting and have nothing in your stomach.

So the Prime Minister found the Royal Chef, who happened to have some friendship with the Prime Minister, so he had no choice but to accept the job.

Sun Yipur liked his uncle very much.

Although she is very willful sometimes, as long as he appears, she will be obedient.

Now her food, clothing, housing and transportation are all in the royal chef's house, and even her medicine is prepared by him himself.

Just because Sun Yipu said that she doesn't drink the medicine prepared by others, she only drinks the medicine prepared by him.

"You know it, I'm not afraid of him."

Sun Yipurn was a little angry, she just saw it with her own eyes.

The uncle threw the fan for boiling medicine to an unrelated person. The fan was knitted by her herself. How could he do this!

He promised to make every bowl of medicine for her personally, but it turned out that he was just trying to trick her into tricking her.

"Miss, don't be unhappy. Drink the medicine first! Otherwise, you will have to drink double the amount if you are late."

The maid just wanted to calm down Sun Yipu's anger quickly, but she didn't expect that such persuasion would only add fuel to the fire.

"Don't drink! Just let me die. Everything you said is lying to me. My legs can't be cured at all, so why should I drink such bitter medicine.

Don’t drink any of it! I won’t drink anyone who makes it! "

Sun Yipur suddenly had a fit and frightened the maid almost to death. "Miss, calm down, no matter how angry you are, you can't be angry with your own body!

The master and the others are still waiting for the young lady to walk back happily! This time the miracle doctor personally promised that the lady’s legs will be fine, so let’s just believe him again.

Please, miss, drink the medicine and the adults will come in and praise you later..."

"Who cares..."

She reached out and wanted to overturn all the medicine bowls on the table, but because of the lack of strength in her legs, she couldn't do it even if she wanted to overturn something in a wheelchair.

This made her feel deeply powerless. Looking at the green concoction, she felt that they were bowls of monsters with spikes.

After swallowing them into her stomach, they would grow sharp thorns one after another, which would pierce her intestines and pierce her intestines. She would always have to bear this kind of pain, and she couldn't live or die.

Sun Yipur's face turned red, but he was unwilling to compromise with those medicine bowls.

If she could make a choice, she would rather end her life now.

The maid was frightened by the scene just now, and was afraid that Sun Yipur would do something dangerous again. She quickly asked someone to take care of her, and then went out to find the royal chef to persuade them.