"Ah? Okay, okay." Jun Chenxi was so preoccupied with admiring Lan Zhi's poetic movements that he was a little slow to react. "How long does it take to boil the medicine?"
"Just boil the soup until it turns dark brown."
"good."
Jun Chenxi brought in a pot of water, squatted in the corner and started to decoct the medicine.
The Sixth Prince followed Lan Zhi closely, like a little tail. Lan Zhi didn't find it annoying. She just turned around and said to him with a smile, "Don't worry, it won't hurt in a while."
The Sixth Prince could not speak, he just looked at her quietly.
Lan Zhi began to process the spiritual objects, the most important of which was the "Weeping Snow Child". She crushed the other spiritual objects and melted them into liquid, then placed the Weeping Snow Child into the liquid to float.
The snow boy blinked his eyes and was about to cry, but when the green flame appeared, he became obedient.
Lan Zhi made hand gestures and drew out the Orchid God Flower. She had verified with her eldest brother before that others could not see the Orchid God Flower. She let the light of the Orchid God Flower cover the Weeping Snow Child. After a moment, she took back the Orchid God Flower and asked the Sixth Prince to give her half a bowl of blood.
"Divine doctor, can you use my blood?" Jun Chenxi asked in the corner.
"No." Lan Zhi shook her head.
The Sixth Prince pulled out a dagger from his sleeve and calmly and decisively cut his palm. He clenched his fist and blood dripped into the bowl.
Lan Zhi raised her hand and cast a spell to relieve his pain. The Sixth Prince was stunned and looked at her in surprise.
Lan Zhi didn't have time to pay attention to the changes in the Sixth Prince's expression. She hovered one hand above the Weeping Snow Child. Seeing that the blood volume was enough, she cast a healing spell on the Sixth Prince and then asked him to stand aside and stand farther away.
Lan Zhi used her spiritual power to conjure up a brush, dipped it in blood, and began to write and draw on the Weeping Snow Child.
The Sixth Prince was very obedient and stood a little far away, so he couldn't see what she was writing. He could only see her sleeves hanging down, revealing her fair wrists.
Her fingers were long and slender, with distinct joints. A few blue veins were faintly visible on the back of her hands. Her nails were trimmed round and smooth, and she looked very upright when writing. Although her face was round and her appearance was very ordinary, her focused and serious look was very charming, and her eyes were bright, as if they could glow.
The Sixth Prince thought that the miracle doctor just had a rounder face and obvious wrist bones, but he was not fat at all.
Then I thought: Did the doctor see that I was a man? But her eyes didn't show contempt or strangeness. Didn't she think I was weird and terrible?
The Sixth Prince stared at Lan Zhi.
Lan Zhi used blood as ink and spiritual power as a pen. Every time she wrote a word, the Weeping Snow Child absorbed it. By the time Lan Zhi had written with half a bowl of blood, she was already sweating profusely.
At this moment, the Sixth Prince handed over a handkerchief.
Lan Zhi: "Thank you very much."
She was about to take the handkerchief, but the Sixth Prince dodged it and wiped her sweat himself.
Lan Zhi took a half step back with her left foot, wanting to avoid it, but then she thought that the Sixth Prince was a man dressed as a woman, and his personality was quiet, and he might be thoughtful. If she avoided him, he would definitely think too much, so she stood there without moving. Anyway, the Sixth Prince did not touch her forehead with his hand. Although men and women should not touch each other, she was a man now, and so was the Sixth Prince, and there was a handkerchief between them, so she simply let him finish wiping it.
Jun Chenxi opened her mouth slightly in surprise when she saw this scene. She could accept her brother dressing up as a woman, but she couldn't accept him liking the miracle doctor. If he really liked her, then she...
Then she would take the initiative to confess her feelings to the miracle doctor and stop her brother from thinking about it!
Jun Chenxi's eyes flickered. He looked down to see that the medicine was ready, then he extinguished the fire and shouted, "Divine Doctor, the medicine is ready!"
The Sixth Prince remained calm. He slowly wiped the sweat off Lan Zhi's head and smiled slightly. His eyes were clear and innocent, without any guilt, as if he had just done something insignificant.
"Princess, bring the medicine over. Also, spread a thicker blanket on the floor and have His Highness lie down on it."
"Okay." Jun Chenxi poured the medicine into the bowl, put it on the table, and went out to find a blanket. After a while, she came back and the Sixth Prince slept on the floor with her.
After laying the ground, Jun Chenxi straightened up and casually asked, "Divine Doctor, is there any special reason for lying on the ground? Does it make it easier to absorb the earth's energy?"
Lan Zhi said, "No, I think it would be too tiring for the princess to move the bed here. Just get a blanket so she can lie down."
Jun Chenxi: “…”
She never dreamed of such a reason. The corners of her mouth twitched as she said, "Divine Doctor, I'm a cultivator. Let alone one bed, I can move even ten beds."
Lan Zhi said, "Drink the medicine and get ready to start."
The Sixth Prince picked up the bowl, steam rising from it, still a little hot. He drank the medicine spoonful by spoonful, his Adam's apple rolling as he drank very slowly. Lan Zhi did not urge him, but said to Jun Chenxi, "Pull out a hair, just a short one."
"Mine?" Jun Chenxi pointed at himself in surprise.
"It's not yours, it's his."
"Oh..." There was blood and hair, it felt a bit like sorcery. Two little men seemed to appear in Jun Chenxi's mind. The one on the left said: This miracle doctor came from an unknown source. What if he used sorcery to turn my brother into a puppet?
The one on the right said: "This princess has already shown her identity as a princess. Who dares to harm the prince? After that, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to leave the Great Rui Kingdom?"
The one on the left said: That’s not necessarily true. Some evil cultivators specifically target twins, and refine them into corpse servants or spirit puppets. As long as they are well controlled, the guards won’t be able to find anything unusual in a short period of time. The evil cultivators can take advantage of this time to escape from the Kingdom of Da Rui, and then use the contract to take the corpse servants and spirit puppets away.
Jun Chenxi was lost in thought, and before he could come up with a conclusion, the Sixth Prince had already finished drinking the medicine and lay down on the blanket.
He rubbed his eyes and looked a little sleepy. The medicine contained a sleeping ingredient.
"Go to sleep." Lan Zhi said.
The Sixth Prince could no longer open his eyes, his breathing became regular, and he soon fell asleep.
Lan Zhi conjured up a spiritual brush, dipped it in the spiritual water that had been used to soak the Weeping Snow Child, wrote an ancient rune on the Sixth Prince's face, and placed a strand of his hair on the Weeping Snow Child's body.
Next, she used the spiritual brush to lightly touch the Sixth Prince's throat. When the brush left, a faint black gas turned into a thread-like object and was pulled out, all the way to the Weeping Snow Child.
The snow boy blinked, and tears rolled down his face as if he had life. The tears fell into the water transformed from the spiritual object. The water did not freeze, but only emitted wisps of cold mist.
The black gas was originally reluctant to leave from the Sixth Prince, but the Weeping Snow Girl seemed to be more attractive. Gradually, without the guidance of the spiritual brush, countless thick black gases rushed out and penetrated into the Weeping Snow Girl's body.
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