The princess is very versatile, leaving the prince to become the richest

Jiang Qingyu really wanted to refuse. She didn't want anyone to be next to her. It would be very inconvenient if she wanted to change the water.

But she couldn't think of a good reason to reject this follower.

"Okay, let's have a competition. If you get to the pavilion before me, I'll let you join me. How about that?"

"Okay, then I'll follow you today. Haha."

Jiang Qingyu started running after she finished speaking, and Liu Jiayu was not willing to be left behind.

The two little girls chased each other, laughing, and ran towards the pavilion.

The two people in the room laughed out loud at the amusements of the two little girls.

Liu Zixuan couldn't help but sigh that they were still children. Even Jiang Qingyu, who was married, was still full of childishness.

Finally, the two arrived at the pavilion at the same time.

The servants helped them light the stove and took care of everything, and then Jiang Qingyu let them go down.

“Since Jiayu is here, don’t just sit there doing nothing.

How about you fan the stove for me while I put the herbs in?"

Liu Jiayu agreed with a smile, "Okay, cousin, I'm here to help you. If you want to show your filial piety to your grandmother, don't leave me behind."

Liu Jiayu sat in front of the stove and fanned herself.

Jiang Qingyu first took out an appetizer from the space, pretended to take it out from her sleeve, and put it into the pot in front of the maid and Liu Jiayu.

Liu Jiayu asked her puzzledly

"Cousin, what did you put there?"

Jiang Qingyu smiled and told her.

"secret."

Seeing that Jiang Qingyu was unwilling to say, Liu Jiayu did not ask any more questions.

Then Jiang Qingyu turned around and used the bowl to scoop water. She put the bowl into the bucket.

Jiang Qingyu used his mind to control the bowl to enter the space, then filled it with water and returned the bowl to his hand.

The whole process takes less than five seconds, so it doesn't look any different to outsiders.

The last time she overused her mental power, Yan Ling only let her drink a cup of tea, but it also restored most of her mental power.

She also discovered that the water in the space seemed to be able to detoxify.

Since then, she has drunk a cup of tea every day.

I always have diarrhea after drinking it, but after that I feel like I have become lighter.

In the past, Jiang Qingyu always ate and drank to excess, without paying any attention to his diet.

Although she was not too fat, she had quite a bit of fat on her stomach and thighs. She also found some acne marks and spots on her face.

If you usually put on makeup and apply powder, it is not too obvious. After all, a white complexion can hide a hundred flaws.

Not only are the cosmetics here very simple, but some of them also contain a lot of lead in order to increase the adhesion, whitening effect and glossiness of the makeup powder.

They don't know the harm of lead, but Jiang Qingyu knows it very well, so she rarely applies it.

Since drinking the space water, she found that not only her legs and stomach had become much thinner.

Her skin seemed to have improved, becoming fair and shiny, and all the acne marks and spots disappeared.

Now, even without makeup or powder, I am several shades whiter than before.

If Jiang Qingyu said that she was "white, rich and beautiful", probably no one would refute it.

She took into consideration that her grandmother was old and had been bedridden for several years, and her body's ability to withstand the test was definitely not as good as hers.

So she scooped half a bowl of water from the space and added ordinary water to the rest.

There is no problem in mixing the two kinds of water, as she considered that she might encounter this situation when seeing a doctor in the future.

So I tried it in advance, and the effect may be lower than using only space water.

But there is no need to rush, she has a long time here and plenty of time to take care of her grandmother.

When she made an excuse to come to Jiangnan, she deceived the emperor and did not tell him the specific time of her return.

Besides, even if we ignore family ties, this old lady is her first patient in her past and present life, so she must give her 100% care.

She scooped two and a half bowls of ordinary water from the bucket and put three bowls of water into the pot.

Jiang Qingyu picked out the herbs that needed to be put into the pot with cold water from the box in front of her and put them in.

"Jiayu, turn the fire to the highest setting. I need a big fire now."

"okay."

Liu Jiayu agreed and quickened her hands.

But after a while, thick smoke came out of the stove.

"Cough cough cough" sounds were heard one after another.

Jiang Qingyu and Liu Jiayu were both very upset.

Although Liu Jiayu is usually carefree and lively, she is a young lady after all. When has she ever done this kind of work?

Jiang Qingyu never expected that asking her to help watch a fire would turn out like this.

The servant standing nearby hurried forward to help.

This fire seemed to be bullying people, but it immediately became docile when it fell into the hands of the servants.

This made Liu Jiayu very angry, because her actions were obviously the same as those of the maid.

Next, Jiang Qingyu cooperated with the servants, while Liu Jiayu watched from the side.

The servants responded to Jiang Qingyu's request, turning on a high fire, then a low fire, then a high fire again, then a medium fire.

The maid felt that her arms were more sore today than after a normal day's work, and the fan in her hand was so busy that sparks appeared.

Jiang Qingyu put all the herbs into the pot according to their different medicinal properties and the requirements for the heat.

Now all we have to do is wait. Boil three bowls of water into one bowl of water and the medicinal soup will be ready.

Even so, Jiang Qingyu did not dare to move a step and kept observing the medicine furnace from the side.

At this time, the bored Liu Jiayu was drawing circles on the ground with a wooden stick.

Looking closely, there were quite a few ants trapped in the circle.

Jiang Qingyu noticed her boredom and tried to find topics to chat with her.

The maid said that she was the one who made medicine for the old lady every day, and she could help Jiang Qingyu watch the medicine furnace so that she could chat with Liu Jiayu with peace of mind.

The old lady in the room was lying on a recliner, but her eyes were looking at Jiang Qingyu and the others.

Liu Zixuan was a very filial man. He was sitting next to the recliner and giving the old lady a massage.

Some elderly people have been bedridden for several years and have already developed bedsores.

No matter whether the family has money or not, as long as the children do not pay attention, the servants will neglect them.

But the old lady has never suffered from bedsores in all these years.

Her son and daughter-in-law were very considerate and arranged three servants to massage her once in the morning, afternoon and evening.

If he is not busy, Liu Zixuan will personally give the old lady a massage.

If the master is like this, how dare the servants neglect him, unless they don't want to do the job anymore.

The years are peaceful in both places and time passes quietly.

"Second Miss, Miss Qingqing, the medicine seems to be almost ready."

The maid reminded the two people who were still chatting that the master had just said that this young lady was the niece of the old lady's mother's family and her name was Shen Qingqing.

They should be treated like the young ladies in the mansion and not be treated with disrespect.

"Okay, let me take a look."

Jiang Qingyu stood up from Liu Jiayu's side, wrapped it with cloth, took off the lid, and stirred the medicine pot with a spoon.

"Yeah, it's almost done. Jiayu, bring the medicine bowl over there."

Liu Jiayu agreed, turned around, took the bowl from the stone table, and placed it on the stool next to the medicine stove.

Jiang Qingyu wrapped the handle of the casserole with a wet cloth, picked it up, and slowly poured the medicine into the bowl.

Just right, not too much, not too little, a big bowl.

Liu Jiayu looked at the bowl of black medicine. She felt a little timid and felt that her grandmother was so brave.

She hated taking medicine on weekdays, and she even didn't want to go near the pharmacy where the medicine was made.

I got closer today because I wanted to be with Jiang Qingyu.