The Favoured Medical Princess: 557 Destiny (6 updates)
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Will she ever meet the person she is destined to be?
Han Qixia couldn't help but think of this idea, but she immediately rejected it. As she was now, like a wisp of duckweed, why would anyone want a girl like her... From the moment she left Prince Qi's Mansion and the Royal Capital, From now on, she shouldn't ask for anything more!
It is enough to be able to live, to be able to live freely without letting oneself become a bargaining chip in the hands of the mother!
In just a blink of an eye, many thoughts flashed through Han Qixia's mind. She smiled nonchalantly on the surface, twitched her nose and said, "It smells so good! Yue'er, did you perform the Boxia Gong? Then I really What a blessing!"
While she was talking, Fu Yunhe also came over and said with a smile: "Grandpa, eldest brother, I bought some flat food today, and there is also pig head meat made by the landlady. It is absolutely spicy and delicious! In fact, pig head meat is best paired with wine. It's..." He lifted the food box in his hand and sighed with regret.
In this Yanding city, even meat such as pig head meat is in limited supply. Fu Yunhe finally begged the landlady to leave some for him.
Lin Jingchen exchanged a look of concern with Fu Yunhe and said, "Brother He, don't worry. When the war is over, my grandfather will take you to Maofeng Town to drink bamboo wine."
Nangong Yue was a little surprised when she saw that the two of them were so familiar with each other as if they were grandparents. My grandfather didn't get along well with his cousin Lin Ziran, but he didn't expect to be so close to Fu Yunhe. But yes, my cousin's temperament is too restrained and strict. He respects and admires his grandfather, but he doesn't dare to joke like his peers.
Nangong Yue gave Xiao Yi a questioning look, when did grandfather and Xiao Hezi become so familiar?
Xiao Yi shrugged, the old gourmand and the little gourmand saw each other, and no one could stop them!
While talking and laughing, five people took their seats.
The "Book of Rites" says: For seven years, men and women will not sit on separate tables and will not eat together. According to etiquette, men and women should sit at separate tables, but they were not outsiders, and they were not pedantic people who adhered to etiquette. They sat down around the pot and started to eat dinner together.
Baihui was busy serving dishes for everyone.
Put the thin slices of chicken into the boiling pot for a while, turn them over twice, and then serve. They are fat but not greasy, thin but not sticky, just tender and delicious, locking in the fresh and sweet gravy.
Fu Yunhe couldn't wait to try the taste and praised repeatedly: "The meat is well sliced and cooked at just the right temperature."
Lin Jingchen also tasted a piece of cooked meat and agreed: "Yes, if it were not for A Yi's ultimate sword skills, today's Xia Gong would definitely be overshadowed."
Xiao Yi clasped his fists, but pretended to be humble and said: "Grandpa, thank you." As he said that, he raised his eyebrows at Nangong Yue proudly, and decided in his heart that when they returned to Luoyue City, they could Mutton, pork, venison, etc. are all eaten in the way of Bo Xia offering.
Nangong Yue had a bad premonition when Xiao Yi saw him. She always felt that he seemed to have made some strange decision without her knowledge...
"Grandpa," Fu Yunhe enthusiastically poured a cup of tea for Lin Jingchen, "don't you think there is something missing from this Xia Gong?"
Lin Jingchen was stunned, and immediately thought of something, stroking his hands and said: "What I'm saying is that the unique dipping sauce I prepared is missing. You guys wait here..."
Lin Jingchen said it was wind or rain and left. After a while, he brought back two jars. The jars exuded a strong aroma of sauce, mixed with a spicy smell...
The two jars each contained a kind of dipping sauce. After Lily put the dipping sauce into small plates, she divided the dipping sauces among everyone. One was red oil chili sauce, which was placed among Lin Jingchen, Xiao Yi and Fu Yunhe. The other one, exuding the fragrance of sesame and rice wine, was brought to Nangong Yue.
Baihui looked at Han Qixia hesitantly and said uncertainly: "Miss Han, I remember that you also like spicy food, right?" As she said that, she picked up another small plate of red oil chili sauce.
Han Qixia glanced at her and was about to speak when Fu Yunhe said before her: "Cousin Xia can't eat peanuts."
For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to Fu Yunhe. Fu Yunhe coughed dryly and explained: "When I was a child, my cousin Xia had a lot of rashes after eating peanuts..."
Lin Jingchen obviously didn't know, and looked at Han Qixia again: "Sister Xia, why didn't you tell me?" Lin Jingchen secretly thought that he was too careless, because most of the time, Han Qixia was eating, so he ignored it. these details.
Han Qixia was a little embarrassed and said: "Grandpa, I am not sick, but I can't eat peanuts. Even if I eat them accidentally, I will just get a few rashes." However, as a child, she had the first The next time I got the rash, I was really frightened. I thought I was going to die. I cried and cried, which scared Liu Niang, Cousin He and Cousin Yi. Thinking of what happened at that time, Han Qixia's cheeks were stained with a faint blush.
Lin Jingchen stroked his long beard and said: "I have also met some patients. Some can't eat eggs, some can't eat soybeans, walnuts, fish, shrimp, sesame seeds, etc. Some even die from this. Compared with the worries, Sister Xia’s kind is light... Sister Xia, is there anything else you can’t eat?”
Han Qixia shook her head and curiously asked Lin Jingchen about the symptoms of those people...
Seeing that the two people were habitually discussing medical skills, Nangong Yue, Xiao Yi and Fu Yunhe exchanged helpless glances. Nangong Yue interrupted with a smile: "Grandpa, Sister Xia, if you want anything, wait until we finish eating. It’s not too late to talk.”
She gave Baihui a wink, signaling her to quickly prepare dishes for Lin Jingchen and Han Qixia.
This dinner was very lively. Everyone was chatting while eating, and all the food on the plate was cleared away. Only empty bowls and plates were left on the table, and all the pheasant meat slices were also left. All went into their bellies.
Patting his bulging belly, Fu Yunhe still felt a little unfinished.
After that, Baihui served them hot tea, and everyone drank some tea to rinse their mouths and digest food.
"Grandpa, Yue'er," Han Qixia stood up with a smile and said, "I did nothing but eat today, so I cleared the table."
"Cousin Xia, if you say so, I would be ashamed to death if I come here to eat for free every day." Fu Yunhe said jokingly. In fact, he always brings some food every time he comes.
Baihui hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Miss Han, Third Master Fu, you two should stop taking the slave's job. It's better for the slave to do it."
She held up the jar used to cook the pottery and accidentally bumped Han Qixia's arm with her elbow. Han Qixia's face turned pale and she quickly retracted her hand, acting as if nothing had happened.
Nangong Yue noticed something was wrong with Han Qixia, raised her eyebrows, and asked with concern: "Sister Xia, what's wrong with your hand?"
There was silence all around, and Nangong Yue’s words made everyone’s eyes fall on Han Qixia.
Han Qixia smiled sheepishly and said: "I'm fine. It's just that when I went to collect herbs today, I accidentally slipped a little, so my elbow hit a tree... It's okay. ”
In the past few days, she went to collect medicines in the morning, and after returning at noon, she went to the wounded barracks to help. Although she was busy every day, she lived a fulfilling life.
"Cousin Xia, why didn't you tell me?" Fu Yunhe couldn't help but frowned and said, and his voice turned up a little unconsciously.
He accompanied Han Qixia to collect herbs early this morning. Fu Yunhe secretly blamed himself. He had been with Han Qixia, but he didn't notice anything strange about her at all.
He blamed himself in his heart and did not notice Nangong Yue looking at him with a strange look.
"Cousin He, I'm really fine." Han Qixia stressed helplessly.
Facing the suspicious eyes of a group of people, Han Qixia felt powerless at first, and was about to emphasize it again. The next moment, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.
It felt so good to be cared for. There was a warmth in her heart and her chest felt warm.
But——
It turns out that in everyone’s minds, I am such a person who is forcing myself!
She seems to have done something wrong...
Han Qixia was thoughtful, and then she slightly lifted her left sleeve. Under the sleeve, her forearm was still as white as before, but now there was a purple bruise.
Fu Yunhe stared blankly at Han Qixia's wrist, his face looking extremely ugly. Now that I think about it carefully, there are clearly traces of Cousin Xia's injury, but I was too careless...