The county horse is a medicine jar

Lin Sishen has been in a coma for three consecutive days since returning to Beijing, lying on the bed in a dazed state without sanity.

The old lady was very worried about Lin Sishen's body. Although Mo Zhu repeatedly emphasized that Lin Sishen was just exhausted and suffering from a cold, and he would definitely get better in a few days, the old lady was still restless. A plant of thousand-year-old ginseng given to her by the emperor years ago was taken out.

This ginseng was originally left to her by the old lady, and she said that she would wait until the day when the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, if she still had unfinished business, she would use the thousand-year-old ginseng to continue her life.

Now that Lin Sishen hasn't woken up for a long time, she didn't care about these anymore, so she gave the ginseng to Mo Zhu, and asked her to make ginseng soup, and then poured it for Lin Sishen to drink first.

Mo Zhu didn't say anything, just silently took some ginseng roots, added some other precious medicinal materials, boiled a bowl of ginseng soup with his own hands, and brought it to Lin Sishen.

After returning home, Lin Sishen lay down in the old courtyard where she lived before getting married to recuperate.This was Liu Qingyun's order, saying that since Lin Sishen was ill, it was not good for him to stay in the Liuguang Pavilion so as not to disturb the princess' rest.

When he arrived at the door, Mo Zhu was not in a hurry to push the door in. Instead, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, stood in front of the door and said respectfully: "Qi County Master, according to the old lady's order, Mo Zhu brought the ginseng soup to the young master. .”

The room was silent, and Mo Zhu continued to wait motionlessly with lowered eyebrows.

In the past few days, the person who stayed by Lin Sishen's side day and night, taking care of her was not Mo Zhu, but Shen Qingwan.

Therefore, every time Mo Zhu came back to see Lin Sishen, he had to ask the Princess for instructions first.

Shen Qinghou's medical skills are superior to hers, and she is the wife of the young master Mingmei, and she is also the most important person in the young master's heart. Mo Zhu doesn't think it is wrong to have her take care of the young master.

If she didn't express the sadness in her heart, no one would know.Suffering is her own suffering, not causing others to worry about it.

Mo Zhu waited for a long time before Lin Sishen's voice finally came from the room, somewhat hoarse and trembling inexplicably.

"Mo Zhu, come in."

Young Master wakes up!Mo Zhu's gloomy eyes lit up instantly, full of brilliance.

Without waiting for Shen Qinghou to speak, she pushed open the door and walked in quickly, looking straight at Lin Sishen, she only had Lin Sishen sitting on the bed in her eyes, but ignored Shen Qinghou who was sitting beside the bed.

Mo Zhu's temperament is calm and introverted, she doesn't like to show off, and doesn't like to socialize with others. Except for Lin Sishen, she has always been respectful and obedient to the other masters in the mansion.

Now Lin Sishen finally woke up after being in a coma for a few days. When Mo Zhu saw Lin Sishen, the light in his eyes flickered, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and then quickly calmed down, making it hard to see whether she was indifferent. Still very happy.

Ever since Mo Zhu entered the door, Shen Qinghou's eyes had been on her. After sizing her up a bit, she raised her eyebrows, as if she knew something, and turned her head to look at Lin Sishen with a half-smile.

"My lord, you are finally awake."

Walking closer, Mo Zhu put the ginseng soup that had been boiled all morning on the wooden table at the side, and then looked at Lin Sishen's abnormally red face and moist eyes, she was stunned for a while, thinking that Lin Sishen's face was reddened.

Without thinking about it, she stretched out her hand to touch Lin Sishen's wrist, wanting to feel her pulse to check the situation.

Unexpectedly, before her hand touched Lin Sishen, Shen Qingwan hurried her to grab Lin Sishen's wrist and stop Mo Zhu's hand.

Mo Zhu was stunned, and looked at Shen Qinghou in amazement, but saw a gentle but alienated smile on Shen Qinghou's face, she nodded slightly to Mo Zhu, opened her lips and said lightly: "No need Please trouble Miss Mo Zhu, I have checked the pulse of my husband, she is fine."

Shen Qinghou pulled Lin Sishen's hand away, Mo Zhu's five fingers hanging in the air slowly closed, she pursed her lips, silently lowered her head and withdrew her hand, seemingly obeying Shen Qinghou calmly.

Before Mo Zhu came, Lin Sishen asked Shen Qinghou what he thought of him, and Shen Qinghou planned to be honest with her for the first time, but just planned to speak, and Mo Zhu came.

Lin Sishen was a little disappointed, she looked up at Mo Zhu after she recovered.

Lin Sishen, who had been with Mo Zhu day and night for more than ten years, could see Mo Zhu's displeasure with just one glance.

Just now Shen Qinghou rejected Mo Zhu, implying that she did not want her to help Lin Sishen feel the pulse.

Thinking of this, Lin Sishen immediately broke away from Shen Qinghou's hand calmly, raised his hand and grabbed Mo Zhu's clothes naturally, looked up at her calm expression slightly, and said softly: "Mo Zhu, you Take another look for me, and report it to grandma when I go back later, so that she can feel at ease."

Mo Zhu has always been the one to diagnose Lin Sishen's pulse and regulate his body. Not only Lin Sishen is used to it, but Mo Zhu should be used to it too.

Now Shen Qinghou took care of Lin Sishen personally, but instead pushed Mo Zhuping aside, Lin Sishen was afraid that Mo Zhu would feel awkward.

This girl, Lin Sishen, understood very well, even if she was wronged and had something on her mind, she would not tell Lin Sishen, she just secretly held back, and insisted on waiting for Lin Sishen to find out later, and then come out for her.

The blush on Lin Sishen's face had faded, and she soon returned to pale and weak. She smiled gently at Mo Zhu, and then spread her hands in front of her, her tone as gentle and pampering as ever: "Look, don't you look at me?" You can rest assured."

This is the way Lin Sishen and Mo Zhu have been getting along all along. When outsiders see it, if they don't pay attention, they will only think that the relationship between master and servant is close.But if someone is overthinking, then these two people are full of ambiguity beyond the relationship between master and servant.

Mo Zhu was also used to Lin Sishen's indulgence and dependence, so she naturally held Lin Sishen's wrist, dragged it gently with one hand, and pressed her pulse door with the other, and listened carefully.

Mo Zhu took Lin Sishen's pulse seriously, but Lin Sishen quickly lost his mind. Her eyes sneaked onto Shen Qinghou, and she glanced at her somewhat evasively, but happened to see that Shen Qinghou was also looking at her with a smile that was not a smile. The light shrank slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Lin Sishen was about to ask a question, but Mo Zhu in front of her let go of her hand, raised her head and looked over.

Lin Sishen quickly looked away, straightened his back, coughed softly and asked nonchalantly, "Mo Zhu, how do you see it? I'm fine?"

Mo Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, and finally showed a trace of relief on his face: "Young master's pulse is a little unstable, and he needs to recuperate for a few more days."

Lin Sishen felt that her body was much more relaxed, she stretched her waist, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "But I fell ill as soon as I returned home. In Anqing, the weather was so cold that I didn't catch the wind and cold."

She seemed to be joking, and talked about the two years in Anqing, but Mo Zhu's face immediately changed when she heard the words, she gave Lin Sishen an annoyed look, and said in a muffled voice: "It's true that you can't get wind and cold in Anqing." , but you have to charge forward all day long, and the young master almost lost his life several times, how can this compare."

Lin Sishen didn't even think about it, and replied with a smile: "How could I almost lose my life, with you here, didn't I come back safely?"

Mo Zhu pursed her lips when she heard the words, and she gave Lin Sishen a look: "Young master is quite proud, but slaves can't stay with you forever. Besides, slaves are not the reincarnation of Hua Tuo, but they only have some medical skills. You should be more careful in the future , don’t ask your servants to take the exam.”

Hearing what Mo Zhu said, Lin Sishen immediately frowned, and she said seriously: "You grow up with me, if you want to in the future, at worst, after getting married, you can stay with your husband in the General's Mansion."

Mo Zhu's hand holding the ginseng soup trembled slightly, and a few drops of the warm soup splashed onto the back of her hand.

Shen Qinghou turned her eyes, suddenly chuckled and raised her hand to pinch Lin Sishen's chin, angrily and funnyly said softly: "Miss Mo Zhu has her own plan, what do you think for her?"

The movements are familiar and natural, and the tone is also a slightly reproachful teaching.

Mo Zhu didn't say a word, she stood quietly, but there were slight ripples in the bowl she was holding still.

Shen Qinghou scratched his chin lightly with his hand, the numb feeling made Lin Sishen couldn't help but tilt his head slightly, and subconsciously rubbed against Shen Qinghou's fingertips.

She didn't realize that the actions between herself and Shen Qinghou were too ambiguous, but explained with some dissatisfaction: "Mo Zhu grew up with me, and we have a close relationship, which is different from ordinary masters and servants. As long as Mo Zhu thinks, She is not a servant of the General's Mansion."

Shen Qinghou withdrew her hand, and looked at Lin Sishen with a half-smile: "Why, what does my husband mean, as long as Miss Mo Zhu is willing, she can be the master?"

Lin Sishen scratched his chin, and nodded his head as a matter of course: "Of course, as long as Mo Zhu is willing."

Lin Sishen had mentioned to Mo Zhu before that he asked his father to accept her as a foster daughter, but Mo Zhu was not happy about it, if she really wanted to, as long as she nodded, she could become the young lady of the General's Mansion.

The smile on Shen Qinghou's face disappeared in an instant, she stood up and flicked her sleeves, looked down at Lin Sishen with a blank expression on her face, "Really?"

Mo Zhu silently raised her head and glanced at Shen Qinghou, she understood why Shen Qinghou suddenly changed his face almost instantly, but the young master seemed too slow to hear it.

Seeing the flash of sullenness in Shen Qinghou's eyes, Mo Zhu swallowed the explanation when he came to his lips for some reason.She pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Sir, stop talking."

Lin Sishen sat cross-legged on the bed, only to feel that the atmosphere in the room suddenly cooled down. Shen Qinghou stood aside with a cold expression on his face, without any trace of the tenderness just now, and instantly changed into another face.

Just now she was smiling, gentle and pleasant, how could she change so suddenly, Lin Sishen was a little puzzled, she looked at Mo Zhu, and winked at her: "This is, what's wrong?"

Mo Zhu looked away, and shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know.

Seeing the little actions of Lin Sishen and Mo Zhu, Shen Qinghou suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly, and said lightly: "Mr.

After speaking, he walked away quickly, with a slightly impatient gait.

Lin Sishen looked at the flickering white corner by the door, still a little dazed, why Shen Qinghou's complexion changed faster than turning the pages of a book, just now he coaxed her softly, seduced her with winking eyes like silk, As soon as he turned his head, his face changed.

Lin Sishen sat with her arms crossed sullenly, she frowned and looked at Mo Zhu, and asked casually annoyed: "Mo Zhu, did I say something wrong just now?"

Mo Zhu stood with evasive eyes, and after a long while, he suddenly sighed softly, and said quietly: "Prince Xu is the princess... she misunderstood."

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I was really busy when I got home just now. I have to go to a banquet and do a lot of shopping.

I wanted to make up yesterday's post today, but something happened again.

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