"Mildly spicy, very spicy," the girl said impatiently, her hands supporting her face.
Ji Yan thought for a moment and then asked, "Would you like me to add cilantro?"
Shen Jiao shook her head frantically: "No, no, you don't like cilantro."
Ji Yan, who found all the dishes unpalatable, nodded in agreement: "Alright, Master Shen, may I ask if there's anything else I'd like to eat?"
“Perhaps…” Shen Jiao twirled the calligraphy brush between her fingers, “and maybe another bowl of iced glutinous rice balls?”
Eating ice cream in winter doubles the joy.
"No way." This time the tyrant refused completely. "Your period isn't over yet, so you shouldn't eat cold or raw food."
That being said, Shen Jiao believes that it's okay to eat some if it doesn't hurt for the last day or two.
She said slyly, "But His Majesty wants to eat all of these?"
What does the tyrant's desire to eat have to do with Master Shen?
Ji Yan raised an eyebrow slightly. "Oh? I'm sorry, but I'm on my period, and I don't like cold food."
Shen Jiao: "..." Defeat magic with magic?
**
Murong Chen has been very irritable these past few days, his temper is too fiery, and he has developed several blisters in his mouth.
I can't even eat.
It looks very much like a wild boar that can't eat fine chaff.
Although Murong You had a lot of complaints about her fifth brother, the gardener who only sowed seeds but never blossomed, she had no choice since she had already encountered him in this life.
If she were to be reincarnated in her next life, she would definitely bribe the King of Hell. She didn't have any other requests, she just wanted to be sisters with the Empress in her next life.
Master and servant are both fine!
She'd be more than happy to help the Empress change her clothes!
While enjoying her next life, Murong You looked at her fifth brother, who was starving, with disdain and immediately summoned a doctor to give Murong Chen a strong dose of medicine.
As a result, the strong medicine was too strong, and Murong Chen overdosed on reducing her internal heat, causing her to suffer from incessant diarrhea again.
On the third day of only giving out and not taking in, Murong Chen lost several pounds.
Murong You sighed.
Oh dear, now Fifth Brother has become a skinny wild boar that can't eat fine food again.
"Xiao Jiu, go downstairs first and call Zhang San in." Murong Chen couldn't help but feel a pain in her chrysanthemum whenever she saw Murong You's face.
Murong You held up a bowl of dark, black herbal medicine: "Then you should drink the medicine first, Fifth Brother. The doctor said this medicine is a cure for all kinds of diarrhea, it works every time, and if it doesn't work, try it again."
Seeing that her younger sister's worried expression seemed genuine, Murong Chen ignored the last sentence and took the medicine, gulping it down in one go.
This medicine is indeed very good.
Once I finished drinking it, I no longer had that urge to have a massive bowel movement.
Not only that, but my whole body felt warm, as if the heat was about to overflow.
Because the temperature in the capital had dropped again recently, Murong Chen felt very comfortable. Just as he was about to praise Murong You, he heard a shrill scream.
"Fifth Brother!"
Murong You was utterly shocked: "Fifth Brother, you're bleeding from your nose!"
Murong Chen wiped away the stinging blood from her nose: "..."
Having lived for over forty years, he had never felt so physically and mentally exhausted as he did today: "Xiao Jiu, you should go now."
Go as far as you can.
It's perfectly acceptable to sever the sibling relationship!
"No, Fifth Brother, you're bleeding from your nose! How can I, your sister, leave you?" Murong You stamped her foot anxiously.
Murong Chen was moved to tears: "Fifth Brother, I beg you! Please leave me!"
Murong You: "Then I'll leave for a short while and have the doctor prepare another dose of medicine for you!"
"No! No need!" Murong Chen grabbed her and pleaded, "Little Jiu, Fifth Brother has always treated you well. If you want to kill me, just say so, really."
Murong You: "..."
It's over.
Her fifth brother is hopeless; he not only had a nosebleed but also suffered a brain injury.
We need to get the doctor to brew a bowl of medicine to treat my brain as soon as possible.
**
"Your Highness, are you alright?" Zhang San asked worriedly, looking at Murong Chen, who was slumped over like a pig's skin.
What happened?
In just one hour, how did his half-dead prince become so close to death?
Murong Chen gritted his teeth: "This king... is very good!" No way.
He's vomiting and having diarrhea, and his head is buzzing. I really don't know where Xiao Jiu found that doctor who treats left feet. He should be beaten to death!
Meanwhile, in a small alley somewhere in the royal city.
Murong You leaned closer to the tall, imposing woman in the black dress beside her and asked in a serious, low voice, "Doctor, since you are the disciple of Doctor Liang, could you ask your master for me if there is any cure for this kind of mental illness?"
Woman in black dress: "Are you out of your mind?"
Murong You, the kindest sister in the world: "No, it's my fifth brother who's mentally ill."
The woman in the black dress coughed twice: "Ahem, since he's your fifth brother, there must be a way to save him."
She took out a medicine packet from her small cloth bag: "This is a medicine that my master spent thirty years concocting. It's a cure for all kinds of cerebral palsy. I don't want 99,000 or 9,990, just 990. Take it home right away."
Murong You immediately paid, "Ten sets, please!"
As long as there is any hope, we cannot give up even the slightest chance. It doesn't matter how much money it is, since it's not hers anyway.
The woman in the black dress took the money and handed the cloth bag directly to Murong You: "There are eleven pairs in total. I'll give them all to you. The extra pair is free. I'm giving it to you because you are wise, intelligent, and considerate of your brother."
Murong You was very grateful.
This medicine took thirty years to prepare!
She was about to ask the woman in the black dress for her name when she looked up and found that she had already left. She thought to herself that she was indeed the apprentice of Doctor Liang, and was always so busy.
A dark figure emerged from the alley, darted into a nearby clothing store, and then came out as a handsome young man carrying a folding fan.
That was none other than Liang Heng.
Murong You walked towards her.
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