Luoyang Brocade Chapter 222: Prescription

Rejuvenation Hall.

Han Yi came forward with a smile: "Miss Ling, Imperial Doctor Wei hasn't arrived yet, please follow me to the wing inside and wait for a while."

Ling Jingshu nodded.

Master Ling Wu stepped forward with his head held high and was about to walk in. Han Yi hinted politely: "This must be Master Ling Wu! When Imperial Doctor Wei is seeing a doctor, the patient's family members should not be around. Please also invite Master Ling Wu." Sit here for a while."

Ling Jingshu also turned around and said softly: "Father, just wait for me here. I will be out soon."

Ling Wuye was depressed, but he had no choice but to watch Ling Jingshu enter the inner hall.

The waiter on the side raised his eyebrows and looked very smart. He immediately came forward and said, "Master Ling Wu, please sit here, and I will serve you a pot of good tea."

Ling Wuye snorted from his nose and followed the man reluctantly.

It was the same secluded room as last time.

Ling Jingshu pushed the door open and Qiao Yun was about to follow her in. Bai Yu coughed and said, "Qiao Yun, Imperial Doctor Wei will be here soon. The two of us should not follow in and cause trouble. Wait outside. Let’s go!”

Qiao Yun was startled for a moment, then quickly reacted: "You're right, the two of us will just wait outside."

Bai Yu smiled, took Qiaoyun's hand, and walked a few meters away.

With Qiao Yun's presence, Ling Jingshu's every move could not be hidden from the emperor's grandson. However, by staying further away, Qiaoyun could no longer hear the voices of Ling Jingshu and Imperial Doctor Wei.

These days, Bai Yu has been quietly paying attention to Qiao Yun's actions. It's a pity that Qiaoyun is cautious and careful in doing things, and Bai Yu can't figure out how Qiaoyun spread the news to the outside world.

……

Ling Jingshu waited restlessly and impatiently for some tea before Wei Yan opened the door and walked in.

When she looked up, Ling Jingshu couldn't help but be startled.

Every time they meet, Wei Yan wears a half-worn cloth. Or wear green official uniform. Today, I am wearing a light blue robe.

The robe is made of fine, soft and strong Songjiang cotton. It is no less expensive than any brocade. The brand new robe is soft and docile, making Wei Yan's slender figure stand out, and his handsome features are particularly dazzling.

Wei Yan felt quite happy when he saw Ling Jingshu looking at him blankly, and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Why are you looking at me like this? This is not the first time you have seen me."

There was a sense of lighthearted teasing in his words.

Ling Jingshu quickly came to her senses. Pretending to smile calmly, he said: "I used to see you. You were always wearing half-old commoners or official uniforms. Today you suddenly changed into new clothes, as if you were a different person. I looked at the novelty and couldn't help but look at it more. Take a look twice."

Look at her pretending to be calm!

There was no mirror here, so she must not have known that her cheeks were already stained with two faint blushes, like the dawn of dawn. So touching.

Wei Yan suppressed the restlessness in his heart and said with a smile: "Okay. Don't joke. Sit down first and I will write a prescription for you. You will go back to the Huichun Hall to grab the medicine later. Three times a day, boil it. Take the medicine. Drink it for a month or two to see the effect. If it has no effect, I will change the prescription for you."

Ling Jingshu sat down as instructed.

Wei Yan walked to the table, lowered his head and wrote the prescription.

His fingers are extraordinarily slender, holding a thin penholder. There is no hurry or slowness when writing, and the handwriting is clear, meaningful and powerful. It is mellow yet reveals its unique character. Just like how he talks and acts on a daily basis.

The words are exactly like the person they are!

After Wei Yan filled out the prescription, Ling Jingshu opened her mouth and asked, "Can the medicine in this prescription cure my illness?"

Wei Yan put down his pen and while waiting for the ink to dry, he responded casually: "This prescription can make the patient's mind clear and calm, and it can also adjust the appetite. All the precious medicinal materials used are also the so-called wealth. A health-preserving prescription. It may not be of much use to your illness. However, there will be no harm in drinking it."

Ling Jingshu laughed dumbly: "In that case, it doesn't matter if I don't drink."

"If you want to deceive others, you must drink this medicine." Wei Yan raised his eyes and looked over, his eyes soft and clear, but with an unquestionable meaning: "The people you want to hide are not only your family, but also Hiding the truth from the emperor's grandson, and the empress Xu who is watching eagerly in the palace. You must be more careful and don't reveal any clues."

Wei Yan's instructions were very cautious, and some of the concern in his heart could not help but be revealed.

Ling Jingshu's heartstrings seemed to be gently plucked, and she nodded obediently in response.

When Wei Yan saw her being so submissive and obedient, his heart trembled slightly.

The two of them just sat there without speaking, but the atmosphere was not awkward at all. There is something warm and soft flowing slowly in the air, which is quiet and peaceful.

……

After a while, Ling Jingshu's voice sounded softly: "I want to hide my illness from Queen Xu, why should I hide it from the emperor's grandson?"

Wei Yan opened his mouth and replied subconsciously: "This way he won't pester you anymore."

Ling Jingshu: "..."

Wei Yan: "..."

When their eyes met, Ling Jingshu's eyes widened in surprise, while Wei Yan, who had always been calm and composed, felt his face heat up.

Damn it! Why did you accidentally say everything on your mind?

But words spoken are like water thrown out. You can't take them back even if you want to.

Wei Yan was secretly annoyed, cleared his throat, and said: "What I mean is that you don't like to be close to any man, and it is not appropriate to talk about marriage until the illness is cured. In this case, you should be careful. For the best. There is absolutely no intention to target the emperor's grandson."

The last sentence is a bit superfluous to say that there is no three hundred taels of silver in this place.

"Actually... the emperor's grandson is much stronger than King Yan. King Yan's character is greatly influenced by his mother and eldest sister. He is a libertine ~ IndoMTL.com ~ and is lustful. He has not yet married a concubine. , there are a lot of beauties around. The emperor's grandson is much better than Yan Wang. After the wedding, the emperor's grandson should accept the concubine as a concubine... Of course, there is nothing praiseworthy about being a concubine. In the final analysis, it is a concubine. . Life will never be easy when you meet such a narrow-minded mistress. With your temperament, you must not want to marry a man as a concubine... Well, I don't mean to interfere with your thoughts. I just think that you deserve more A good man treats each other wholeheartedly. As the emperor's grandson, he is destined to be unable to do this..."

Topsy-turvy!

Everything is wrong.

Wei Yan wanted to bite off his tongue.

Ling Jingshu was a little uncomfortable at first, but when she saw Wei Yan's annoyed look, she couldn't help but smile and curved her lips, and said empathetically: "I understand what you mean, and I won't misunderstand you."

After saying this, Wei Yan felt even worse.

Why is there no misunderstanding?

Did she never think that he was attracted to her and didn't want any man to approach her again? (To be continued.)