Gu Jue's cold eyes softened a little, and he nodded slightly, saying, "Much better."

He has been taking the prescription Chu Qianchen prescribed last time for ten days. His old injury would flare up once a day at first, but the duration of the flare-ups has become shorter and shorter, and now he has not had an flare-up for three days.

The prince did not praise her. Chu Qianchen was a little depressed, but immediately cheered up again. She knew that her medicine must work!

Chu Qianchen smiled with curved eyebrows, pointed at his left hand, and said in a tender voice: "Give me your hand."

Gu Jue extended his hand as he was told.

Chu Qianchen placed three slender jade fingers on Gu Jue's left wrist and concentrated on taking his pulse.

After a moment, she withdrew her hand with satisfaction, "Follow my previous prescription and take it for another ten days."

When the wind blew, the gauze was blown up, revealing her small and delicate chin and slightly upturned lips. Her face was not made up, her skin was as white as jade, and her lips were as red as cinnabar.

Looking around, it is more beautiful than the peach blossoms blooming around it, and the spring scenery is beautiful.

"However, the Dazao Pills are still missing a few ingredients..."

During this period of time, Chu Qianchen visited almost all the clinics and drugstores in the capital but couldn't find these medicines.

Her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she looked a little distressed.

"Dazowan?"

Just by hearing the name Dazaowan, Gu Jue could roughly guess that this should be a longevity and nourishing medicine.

"What's missing?" Gu Jue asked.

Chu Qianchen had already written down all the herbs. She took out a folded piece of silk paper from her sleeve, unfolded it, and pushed it in front of Gu Jue. "I circled the herbs I bought. The ones without circles are the ones I haven't found yet."

Chu Qianchen explained obediently: "My Lord, you have had this old injury for more than three years. Over the years, it has been like a poisonous insect that has hollowed out your body bit by bit. Your internal organs have been damaged and cannot withstand the pain of being opened up."

"So, I will first replenish your blood and essence. You must proceed step by step and don't be impatient."

Chu Qianchen's gaze moved down and landed on his chest, his eyes slightly condensed.

She was more anxious than anyone else. She was anxious to cure Gu Jue and to remove the fragment of the arrow that was buried in his heart. But she knew she couldn't be impatient. She had to ensure that everything was foolproof and not make any mistakes.

She looked at him and he looked at her.

For some reason, Gu Jue had a feeling that she seemed more nervous and serious than he was.

Gu Jue folded the silk paper again and said, "Leave these medicines to me."

"good!"

Chu Qianchen agreed happily. She knew that the prince was the most reliable!

There was a smile between her eyebrows again, and her face was as beautiful as Shunhua.

Her clear eyes reflected his figure, and the look she gave him was like that of many people around him, full of admiration and worship...but different from those people, it was a little coquettish and attached.

Inexplicably, Gu Jue felt that strange sense of familiarity again.

But he was sure that he had never seen the second young lady of the Yongding Marquis' Mansion before he went to the north.

Even though his mind was full of thoughts, his face remained calm and composed, and he added, "The rest... I'll leave it to you, young lady."

The prince finally praised her!

No matter what, she just believed that the prince was praising her!

She smiled even more happily, her eyes and eyebrows curved, and her joy was beyond words.

She almost wanted to say yes, but changed her mind when the words came to her lips: "I just bought some peach blossom cakes on the way here, Your Majesty, would you like to try it?"

Chu Qianchen opened the red lacquered carved wooden box next to him and took out a box of snacks from it. The snacks were still warm and exuded an enticing aroma as soon as they were opened.

Baiweiju was a dim sum shop he often visited before he went to the north.

"Peach Blossom Cake goes perfectly with the prince's Mingqian Longjing tea." Chu Qianchen nodded, "I'll make the tea!"

At this moment, the teapot on the small red clay stove happened to make a slight sound, and the sound of boiling water was like a gushing spring.

Chu Qianchen skillfully began to scald the cups, wash the tea, brew the tea, seal the pot, and divide the tea into cups... The entire set of tea-making movements was as smooth and natural as flowing water, elegant and calm, with a sense of composure and ease.

Chu Qianchen was in a very good mood. In her previous life, she often made tea for the prince, and the prince liked her tea the most.

Chu Qianchen quickly brought the tea to Gu Jue and looked at him without blinking, with undisguised expectation in his eyes.

This scene also fell into the eyes of Amber outside the forest.

Amber's expression was a little subtle, and for a moment she almost suspected that the girl in the pavilion was not her own daughter.

A lot of things happened in the past month, and the girl seemed to have completely changed into a different person. She became indifferent, distant, and confident... But now, the way the girl looked at Prince Chen actually revealed a kind of coquettishness and intimacy as if she was talking to an elder.

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Is this her illusion?

Amber rubbed her eyes and looked into the forest again. She happened to see a tall green shadow walking past her and striding into the three-colored peach forest in front of her. Mo Chen did not stop the other party.

Xue Fengyan walked quickly to the outside of the pavilion, clasped his fists and said to Gu Jue in the pavilion: "Master, the Second Master is here."

Although Xue Fengyan did not mention any name, Chu Qianchen roughly guessed who the so-called "Second Master" was.

The late emperor had ten sons. The eldest son was weak and died before he reached the age of twenty. After the late emperor passed away, he left a will, naming the second son Gu Lang as the successor, the current emperor.

The emperor came to Yuanqing Temple at this time, probably specifically for the prince...

Alas, the prince certainly cannot drink tea with her.

really--

Gu Jue took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and said with a smile: "Miss Chu Er, I will take my leave first."

Chu Qianchen felt that the emperor was still so annoying!

"My Lord, you must not resort to violence during this period. You must rest well."

Chu Qianchen's pair of bright eyes were like black and white chess pieces soaked in water, without a trace of impurities. His eyes seemed to be saying, be obedient.

Gu Jue: “Yeah.”

"Then come back for a follow-up visit in ten days." Chu Qianchen became happy again. The prince always kept his word and would do what he said.

In ten days, she will be able to see him again!

Gu Jue took Xue Fengyan and Mo Chen out of the peach forest, and the three of them walked leisurely eastward, as if they were touring a temple.

After a moment, a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a navy blue robe and a black swastika scarf on his head, came towards them, surrounded by three or four men of different appearances.

The middle-aged man held a folding fan in his hand and waved it slowly as he walked, with an air of arrogance that looked as if he was looking down on the world.

It is the present emperor Gu Lang.

Qian Chen: The prince praised me, I’m so happy!

(End of this chapter)