Rebirth Era Pretty Wife

Rong Yuxin returned to the room where she lived and took out some medicinal herbs from the space.

Then she used a dryer to dry the medicinal materials. She bought this machine online before. The combination of the dryer and the grinder is really easy to use.

Some of the dried medicinal herbs were ground into powder, while others were not, but simply cut into slices by her.

After Rong Yuxin got the proportions right, almost an hour had passed.

Just when Qin Yichuan was getting impatient and was about to go see what she was doing, Rong Yuxin held the medicine box in one hand and the bag of herbs in the other, and handed the big bag to the housekeeper beside her, "Uncle Meng, please have someone boil these herbs. It will only take about half an hour."

Meng Guanai took it carefully, "Okay, Miss Rong, I'll cook it right away."

Knowing that he needed to boil water for Chinese medicine, he specially bought an extra-large pot and equipped it with a movable wood-burning stove, and set aside a separate room to do all this.

Rong Yuxin walked to the sofa and sat down.

Qin Yichuan glanced at her and asked, "When did you buy the herbs?"

When I came here yesterday, I didn't see her with any herbs. Today, I took the same bus back, but I didn't see her buying any herbs either!

So the question is, where did she get these herbs from?

“When did you buy the herbs?”

Rong Yuxin replied calmly, "Is this important?"

Qin Yichuang wanted to blurt out, if this is not important, what else is important? But facing someone who obviously didn't want to say another word on this issue, he still kept his mouth shut.

Rong Yuxin ignored him, took out the medicine box, opened it, and took out a set of silver needles from it.

When Qin Yichuang saw this thing, all other problems disappeared and his attention was entirely on this set of silver needles.

The tip of his throat rolled involuntarily, and he pointed with his finger, "This... won't pierce me completely, right?"

Rong Yuxin then smiled at him, "No."

Qin Yichuang breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. It's good that it's not the case. There are at least a hundred needles here. Would they all be used? I can't imagine it.

But it was obviously too early for him to relax, because Rong Yuxin's slightly cold voice sounded again, "You don't have to use all of it, just use half of it."

One...half? Qin Yichuang's sight fell on the densely packed needles, and he felt like he was about to become a hedgehog.

Naturally, the other members of the Qin family also heard this, but they did not have any other reaction. If the disease could really be cured, it would be painful, but as a man, he would endure it and it would pass.

"Um...are you sure?" Qin Yichuan felt sick. He looked at that calm face and suddenly had a feeling that this person would not take revenge on him, right?

Thinking back, what I said today was just a little joke, and I said that she ate too much. It seems that I didn't offend her in any other way.

"Chao, I'm very sure, don't worry, it won't hurt." Because the most uncomfortable thing is the potion.

Qin Yichuan was worried. One needle would hurt, and it would be strange if it didn't hurt after more than 50 needles. But he comforted himself that it was nothing, it would hurt a little and it would pass in a moment.

Half an hour passed quickly, and Butler Meng had two large buckets of boiled medicine come over.

He walked up to Rong Yuxin and said respectfully: "Miss Rong, the herbs are ready.

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