The two treasures of the farm family cannot be offended by the mother who is a miracle doctor.

Who is this? Coachman? Probably not. How can a coachman have such a slender and tall body?

Guard? It's possible that Bu Song, Han Xu, and Cheng Ming and Cheng An all have a good figure like him, but they don't have as strong an aura as him.

Maybe it's their leader, the leader of the secret guards? Guard leader?

Ye Nitang guessed that no matter who he was, he was definitely not the prince.

Mrs. Pei once said that the prince and his future wife are a talented and beautiful man, a perfect match for each other.

"Aunt?" The man looked at her face, his pupils suddenly shrank, who is she? Why does she look so much like his aunt?

aunt? Ye Nitang's sharp ears happened to hear his rants.

Seeing the big nephew in front of her, she suddenly felt happy.

Could it be that he also traveled through time and was exchanging secret codes with me?

"Are you a child?"

"No, you got the wrong person."

After looking at her for a long time, the man felt that she no longer looked like his aunt.

But who was she talking about?

Who do you look like to her?

He asked, "Who are you?"

Ye Nitang was slightly disappointed and handed over the basket in his hand with a smile on his face.

"Hi, I'm Ye Nitang. I'm here to help you make fire midge medicine. Please help me take it to the backyard. Thank you."

After saying that, she got into the carriage again, took out a big basket, jumped out of the carriage, and walked in front.

"You and Cheng Mingcheng secretly say, don't prepare our meals. We will cook and eat them ourselves. Don't prepare the ingredients for us. We will buy them ourselves if we don't have any."

Hearing her name, the person following him said "Hmm" softly, picked up the basket behind her, and left the stable.

Ye Nitang was slightly surprised and turned back to look at him. They all said that the good qualities of a warm man are reflected in the details.

This is the second warm man she has met, the first is Ye Qinghong.

The two of them walked back and forth along the eaves corridor.

Suddenly, bursts of children's laughter could be heard, and the man paused, "Where are these children's sounds coming from?"

Ye Nitang said smoothly, "My son and daughter."

Hearing this, the man's voice suddenly rose, "Nonsense, how could you bring the child?"

"Hey, you still have the nerve to talk to me?"

Ye Nitang turned around and said, "Li Yan went to Leyuan County to invite me. It was like urging me to come. After I came, I found out that there was a plague here. Humph, when your prince comes back, he won't give me the kiln. I won’t give you any medicine.”

The man's slumped eyebrows made a pimple appear above the bridge of his nose, but a teasing smile flashed in his eyes, "If you make good firefly medicine, you will definitely get the benefits."

"Do you dare to stop?" Ye Nitang continued to go to the backyard.

Gong Beizheng flew on the roof with his two children. When he saw her coming, he hugged the two of them and fell down.

When they faced the man, both of them had murderous intent in their eyes.

"Uncle, thank you for helping my mother carry the basket." Ye Langlang looked at the man and bowed.

"Uncle, you are so kind. Come and eat with us. Aunt Chengxiang's cooking is delicious!" Ye Juejue was not afraid of men and said with her head raised.

The man looked away from Gong Beizheng, lowered his head and looked at the two dolls, and his heart instantly softened into a puddle of water.

He has seen many children, but he has never seen such a beautiful snow dumpling with bright eyes as pure as obsidian.

Jing Xun once told him that Ye Nitang's two children looked like Achen.

Now it seems that it does look a bit like it.

"Hello, uncle, I won't be eating here." The man put down his things, turned around and left.

Gong Beizheng looked at his back solemnly, wanting to say something to Ye Nitang, but held back.

The man arrived at the bathroom in the courtyard. After washing, he changed into a moon-white house gown with a round neck and wide sleeves.

Her long black hair, like a waterfall, was randomly tied up with a dark blue ribbon and spread behind her. She stepped into the study room in the main room of the central courtyard, lit a candle and read the book.

After helping Chengxiang clean the kitchen, Bu Song ran to the front yard and asked Cheng Mingcheng to secretly find someone to buy bran sawdust. When Bu Song learned that he had turned back, he hurried over and said, "Meet His Highness the Crown Prince."

The man looked at Bu Song, who was kneeling in front of him, with no concealed murderous intent in his dark eyes.

"Send the person away and let her make fire midge medicine in Leyuan County. When the trouble comes, you can go back to the mountain to receive the punishment."

His reputation of being generous and benevolent was never something he boasted about, and the people were not trivial in his eyes, and he would not put women and children in danger for the sake of justice.

"Master, Miss Ye can cure cholera," Bu Song suddenly raised his head with firm eyes.

"Last night when my subordinates were grazing, they became thirsty and drank dirty water from the river. Within half an hour, they suffered from abdominal pain, followed by vomiting and diarrhea.

By the time Ms. Ye's guard discovered that his subordinate was sick, he was already so hot that he was delirious and could not stand up.

After Miss Ye found out, she asked him to give me some white pills. Within half an hour after I took them, I stopped having diarrhea and became sober.

This morning and noon, Miss Ye gave me a few more white pills, and I no longer felt hot, nor did I feel any discomfort at the moment.

I dare to conclude that Miss Ye's medicine can cure cholera. "

"What if you just have a bad stomach and she doesn't know how to cure cholera, and something happens to her and the two children?"

Prince Xiao Ji still frowned. He had heard about Ye Nitang for a long time.

He admired her fingerprint collection skills, farm tools, water trucks, water pumps, and trauma medicine skills.

If she were a man, he would definitely take her under his command and give her the best treatment.

Nowadays, this place is extremely dangerous, but Li Yan and Jing Xun had the courage to coax people to come here, and even asked her to bring their children.

This is nonsense.

When Bu Song heard what he said, he was speechless for a while and blamed himself even more.

Cheng Ming, who had prepared the meal and delivered it, put the bowls and chopsticks on the coffee table beside him, "Master, why don't you see her and ask in person? If she can cure it, wouldn't the people of these three cities be saved?"

His intuition told him that Ye Nitang was not afraid of cholera. She dared to stay not just for their family's case.

But profitable.

Xiao Ji withdrew his gaze and continued to read the book, "From now on, no one is allowed in this courtyard except the three of you, and no one is allowed to go out."

"Yes."

After the two left, he came to the coffee table and looked at the two dishes and one soup. The white fungus dried meat and fruits in Ye Nitang's basket flashed in his mind.

"Beng Song gave them the refrigerator and told him that he would stay with Ye Nitang from now on and listen to her orders."

After he finished speaking, a phantom flashed outside the door.

Ye Nitang, who was eating, looked at the one-cubic refrigerator sent by Bu Song, and the question mark in his mind about Tie Yi suddenly got the answer.

Has she fallen into the prince's hornet's nest?

Everyone belongs to him.

"Oh, Bu Song, you finally did something good. This refrigerator is really nice!" Cheng Xiang walked around the refrigerator a few times, loving it.

Bu Song's face was pale, but the tips of his ears were red, "If you need anything, just tell me."

"Your prince hasn't returned yet? When can I see him?"

Ye Nitang picked up a chopstick and ate slices of shredded bamboo shoots and bacon, while Bu Song swallowed lightly while looking at it.

Where do they get their food from? Why hasn't he seen it?

"Master, he..."