Mo Beichen turned the box over again. Yun Qingluo looked over and wondered if there was something else on the ground.

Mo Beichen glanced at Yun Qingluo, then pressed down on the box, gently opened the bottom, and pulled out a medical book.

He handed it to Yun Qingluo, his tone tinged with regret, "It's a pity there's only the first half. I've been searching for the second half all these years, but I haven't found it. Take a look, Luoluo, see if it's useful. If you don't like it, just burn it."

Yun Qingluo took the medical book and glanced at Mo Beichen. He seemed to dislike the elders in the building.

This must be a rare copy, otherwise I wouldn't have sent it all the way here as a gift.

But Ah Chen said he would throw it away if he didn't like it, which shows he really didn't like it.

She opened the medical book, glanced at it, and frowned slightly. "Is this a newly copied version?"

Mo Beichen nodded. "When this medical book was first discovered, only the first half was available. It was also damaged by weathering, so it was incomplete. We had someone copy it down and make some corrections, but something is wrong."

Upon hearing Mo Beichen's explanation, Yun Qingluo nodded, "I see. That explains why this book looks so new. There are a few typos, but otherwise, there aren't any major problems."

It's estimated that the pages have weathered, and some of the characters were added by them when consulting classical texts, so they differ from the original book.

The real reason she frowned was that she had seen the first three prescriptions in this book in modern medical books. Was this really a coincidence?

However, considering that the medical book I read in modern times wasn't from a legitimate source, I guess it was just a coincidence.

Most importantly, Yun Qingluo preferred to believe that it was just a coincidence.

Mo Beichen reached out and snatched the book from Yun Qingluo's hand. Yun Qingluo looked up at him, puzzled.

"Sweetie, eat first, then we'll watch." Mo Beichen pulled Yun Qingluo up and helped her get dressed.

After finishing their meal downstairs, Mo Beichen went to the next room to inquire about the situation in the capital and on the battlefield. Yun Qingluo originally wanted to follow, but Mo Beichen stopped her.

"Go back and get some rest. With me here, your father and brother will be fine," Mo Beichen said earnestly, pulling Yun Qingluo along.

Knowing that she was worried, Yun Qingluo could only nod helplessly and go back to her room.

However, she did not go to sleep, but continued to read the medical book.

Xiao Yi's tone was also somewhat surprised, "Hey, I've only seen the first three in modern times, the later ones seem to be ancient prescriptions, and the prescriptions in them are not like the first three, they are not extracted from medicinal materials."

Yun Qingluo continued reading and saw about seven or eight prescriptions. She counted them carefully again and found there were eight in total. The last one was incomplete, containing only the first few ingredients.

“Indeed, Xiao Yi, the first three prescriptions are not from this world.” Yun Qingluo’s expression was somewhat cautious.

Xiao Yi exclaimed in surprise, "Could it be that there are fellow villagers in this world?"

Yun Qingluo wasn't as happy as she'd imagined. "Wake up! It's hard to say whether someone is friend or foe. This isn't like traveling from ancient times to modern times where everyone is equal and follows the law. This is like traveling from modern times to ancient times where people are divided into different classes, so their identities are naturally defined. If this person is from Tianmo Kingdom or Tianlang Kingdom, it's easier to say. But if they're from Beiyue Kingdom or Dongwu Kingdom, then it's pretty bad."

The level of national hatred in this era is unlike that in modern times.

Xiao Yi doesn't quite understand.

Yun Qingluo explained, "Forget it, let's take it one step at a time. So far, I haven't heard of any new trends or anything. Maybe I'm just overthinking it."

Xiao Yi suddenly realized, "I suddenly understand, you're afraid that person can build an atomic bomb?"

Yun Qingluo said helplessly, "I might not be able to handle the atomic bomb, but if it's a researcher, or even a villain among villains, that would be really troublesome. I'm a terrible student, I can't compete with that, I can't compete with that."

Xiao Yi: "Don't worry, use your psychology skills to manipulate him."

Yun Qinglu threw the book onto the low table and rolled onto the bed. "Don't talk nonsense. What if it's a man? Achen has finally found a sense of security. I don't want him to retreat back into his own world."

Yun Qingluo and Xiao Ban didn't speak for a while.

Suddenly, Yun Qingluo sat up again, picked up the book, and said, "Xiao Yi, write down these prescriptions at the end, especially the last one. I have a strange feeling about it; it seems like my body is instinctively resisting the last prescription."

Xiao Yi's tone turned serious, "You'd better know what you're saying! Are you sure you're not just annoyed because the last prescription isn't complete?"

Yun Qinglu shook her head slightly, "It's true. When I saw the ingredients in the last prescription, I felt very resistant to continuing to read. I don't know why. Judging from the name, it should be a prescription to save lives. Logically speaking, it shouldn't feel like this."

Yun Qingluo frowned deeply. What exactly was wrong?

Just then, the door opened.

Yun Qingluo looked up and saw Mo Beichen carrying a tray in. Yun Qingluo smiled and said, "Achen, are you done with your work? How's it going at the border?"

Father and elder brother should have reached the frontier by now.

Mo Beichen placed the tray on the table, walked to the bedside, helped Yun Qingluo sit on the edge of the bed, knelt on one knee, and placed Yun Qingluo's foot on his knee.

Yun Qingluo was slightly taken aback. "Achen, what's wrong?"

Mo Beichen lowered his head and carefully put on Yun Qingluo's shoes, his voice gentle, "You didn't eat much tonight, get up and eat something else. I just went to the street and bought your favorite potato pancakes."

Yun Qingluo tried to pull her foot back, "Achen, I can do it myself, you get up."

Yun Qingluo felt a little strange. At first, Achen didn't dare to get close to her because he was afraid that she would be disgusted.

Later, after their relationship improved, she specifically talked to him, telling him that he didn't need to be so cautious around her; she was his wife, not his master.

Therefore, Ah Chen rarely puts shoes on her voluntarily anymore. At most, he helps her dress in the morning, bathe her in the evening, dry her hair, serve her food, peel seafood, peel fruit, and so on.

Mo Beichen, however, remained stubborn, saying, "We've finally gotten out of here, so we can be more at ease. Luo Luo, don't refuse me."

Yun Qingluo looked at Mo Beichen, who was looking at her with a wronged expression, sighed, said "okay," and then saw his expression visibly relax.

"Luo Luo, I know it's boring in the palace, with many rules. This trip is just to relax. Don't treat me like the emperor; I'm just your husband." Mo Beichen put on Yun Qingluo's shoes and looked up at her gently.

Yun Qingluo placed her hands on either side of her body, looked down at Mo Beichen, and softly replied, "Okay."

Upon hearing Yun Qingluo's words, Mo Beichen's eyes suddenly lit up, like a vast starry sky, leaving Yun Qingluo momentarily stunned.

Yun Qingluo only snapped back to reality when Xiao Yi started yelling in her mind that she was a fangirl.

Mo Beichen looked at her, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Yun Qingluo was a little embarrassed and annoyed. They had been married for more than a year, and she was still infatuated with him.