The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 409: Have some soup

Chapter four hundred and ninth drink some soup

Nowadays, everyone's scruples have been brought to the table by Murong Jie. It doesn't matter who is afraid of whom and who is afraid of who, because the marriage has been decided, no matter if Xiao Xiao lives or dies, Murong Zhuang Strong is not because he is not married.

The day Zhuang Zhuang woke up, Zi'an told her about Xiao Xiao's death in love, Zhuang Zhuang just smiled and said a word with tears, "Silly!"

Then, her tears fell so hard that she couldn't wipe them away, but she never said a word about the death of the two.

No one mentions it.

Their love has come this far, and it would be a tragedy if they can't be together again.

Zhuangzhuang's body hasn't fully recovered, so he didn't stay in the palace for a long time. After he was sent out of the palace and returned to the princess' residence, Zi'an and Murong Jie sat down for a while and then went back.

On the way, Zi'an asked Murong Jie, "Why don't you send both of them away? That way, you don't have to be disturbed by the world, and it's great to be able to live your own life."

At least, she yearns for that kind of life.

Murong Jie rolled her eyes at her, "It's idealized, people in the world have to face all kinds of hardships in the world. If you grow up here, you will surely die here. Of course, In the future, they can go out for a walk, but they always have to come back. They are so in love, why should they hide? Besides, all Zhuangzhuang's relatives and friends are in Beijing, and she is not the kind of person who only cares about love and not friendship. , how could she give up everything here?"

"That's it? No other reason." Zi An asked.

Murong Jie was silent for a while, "There is another reason that is not a reason, but it is not worth mentioning. Strictly speaking, it is not a reason."

"Then tell me what is the reason for your unreasonable reason?" Zi An asked stubbornly.

Murong Jie was silent again, "Xiao Xiao is the general."

"And then what?"

"The duty of a general is to protect the family and the country. There are many generals in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there are also many aristocratic families in the army, but now they can count on the family of the Marquis of Wu'an, the Xiao family and the Chen family, and the old lady of the Chen family has already Old, it is impossible to go on an expedition. Although the twelve generals of the Chen family are brave, they lack actual combat experience. As for the Marquis of Wu'an...the position is unclear."

"So, the reason why you are not a reason is that Xiao Xiao must be on the same front as you. If there is a battle, he will go, but if there is no battle, he can also scare him when he is in the seat of the Great General of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Scare people, right?"

"That's right, everyone has their own responsibilities, and so do you..." He glanced at her lightly, "Didn't you also endure eight years in your military medical career?"

Zi'an's heart thumped, and then forced a smirk, "What shall we eat at night?"

"When you were military doctors, what did you eat at night?"

Zi'an stretched out her hand to hold her forehead, "I have a headache. I have to rest when I go back. I won't eat tonight."

"Headache? Aren't you a military doctor? Treat yourself."

Zi An was silent and pretended not to. He twisted his fingers, trying to figure out how to fool him.

"If you're not telling the truth, don't say it. This king hates the way you lie."

Zi An's eyes widened, "When have I ever lied?"

"When will you not lie?" Murong Jie asked with slanted eyes.

This seems to be true.

Okay, this topic is over.

"By the way, Xia Lin has gone to Hanshan. It is estimated that he will be back in two days. We will know Xiao Xiao's situation by then." Zi An changed the subject.

"Don't worry, Old Prince Anran can take people away with confidence, he won't take a dead person away." Murong Jie said.

"This old prince's medical skills are very good."

"He is Wen Yi's descendant."

Wen Yi, and Wen Yi again, Zi An really thinks this Wen Yi is legendary, especially, the golden acupuncture technique, the last parts are written in simplified Chinese characters, could it be that she is really a fellow traveler?

"I wonder if I can visit this genius doctor Wen Yi?" Zian asked.

"It's difficult, I don't know if she is alive or dead. Maybe you can ask the old prince another day. If Dr. Wen is still alive, he should recommend you to go."

Wen Yi, Wen Yi, Zi An chewed on the name, always feeling familiar.

Seeing her frowning, Murong Jie said: "You don't have to worry about it, listen to Lao Jiu, Old Prince An Ran has the heart to accept you as the successor of the Golden Needle Technique, if Dr. Wen Yi is still alive, you will definitely be able to see it. her."

"He really said that?" Zi An was excited for a moment. She is very persistent in medical skills. Although she has studied Chinese medicine and acupuncture with Professor Lin, golden acupuncture is really amazing. She hopes that she can learn ~IndoMTL.com~ Although she can understand it, she has never been able to integrate its essence. If there is a teacher to teach it, it will be very different.

"Yes, I did."

"That's great." Zi An said happily.

Murong Jie looked at the joy on her face and said: "So, everyone has their own responsibilities and missions, you have it, this king has it, and Xiao Xiao has it too, now you understand why they can't go. It may be difficult to stay and face the suspicion of the emperor, but it is so difficult to be a human being.”

Murong Jie suddenly became a life mentor. Zi'an was not used to this change of identity so quickly. She smiled and said, "Okay, I have been taught, Master Murong."

Murong Jie proudly said: "Don't say, this king is really both civil and military, and he can bear the title of Master."

Zi An laughed, this peacock is so proud.

When I returned to the mansion, I received an invitation from the Chen family.

The old lady of the Chen family is here, and she will be hosting a banquet tomorrow to entertain relatives and friends. Zi An and Murong Jie are naturally invited.

Zi An said: "Just in time, I also called the princess to attend, and let everyone know that she is alright."

Murong Jie frowned, "This king doesn't really want to go, why don't you go alone?"

Zi An knows that he doesn't like attending banquets very much, but Chen Taijun has helped him a lot. Since he sincerely invites him, it would be a disgrace if he doesn't go.

"Come on, how boring is it that I'm alone? At most we'll leave after dinner."

Murong Jie didn't say anything, but he still looked like he didn't want to go.

Zian crawled on top of him, hooking his hands around his neck, "Come on, after we got married, a lot of things happened, and this time just let us relax, do you think, Chen Jiayanke, do you have any less wine?"

Murong Jie is very tangled, tossing between going and not going, wine, old lady Chen, wine, old lady Chen...

"Forget it, let's go with you." In the end, it was the wine bug who had the upper hand for a while, although he scolded himself in his heart and scolded himself that the scar was healed and the pain was forgotten.

He pushed Zian away and stood up and said, "It's time for you to drink soup!"

"I don't want to drink!" Zi An frowned in disgust.

"If you don't drink it, then force it down!" Murong Jie looked at her chest with disgust, "It's all like this, so don't drink the soup at ease, this recipe was specially ordered by the court, and it's good for you. "

"You drink it, it's good for you too."

"Okay, this king will accompany you to drink, come here." Murong Jie opened his throat, "Mommy, serve the soup!"