It turns out that she is really a miracle doctor

Xiao Fuzi, who had not had lunch, looked at each other and saw his master. He saw that Lu Zheng had closed his eyes and did not speak anymore. He was eating cakes in small bites. He was very touched by Lu Zheng's consideration for his master.

He thought to himself that he must write to the prince about what happened today, so that the prince would also know how good the girl was to his master. In this way, if his master really has any thoughts in the future, the prince would not object, right?
Wang Zhi played for a while, looked up and saw Lu Zheng sleeping, and was about to crawl to Lu Zheng, but was snatched away by Xiao Qi in the middle. Wang Zhi knew that Xiao Qi couldn't speak, so he just looked at him, very puzzled by Xiao Qi. the behavior of.

Xiao Qi handed him to Xiao Fuzi, who was smiling so much that he coaxed him in a low voice, "Azhi, do you want to take a nap? I'll hold you to sleep."

Wang Zhi refused directly: "...No."

Then he used his hands and feet to break away from Xiao Fuzi, and with a stubbornness in his body, he must go to Lu Zheng. Lu Zheng, who was not asleep yet, said: "He is sleepy, let him sleep with me."

Xiao Qi glared at Xiao Fuzi and withdrew his hand to stop Wang Zhi in mid-air.

Xiao Fuzi felt wronged, and he had tried hard to coax him, but Wang Zhi didn't like him.

When Wang Zhi lay down next to Lu Zheng, he still looked at Xiao Qi. Xiao Qi forced out a smile, but Wang Zhi turned his head away, pulled Lu Zheng's sleeves and fell asleep.

Lu Zheng was already asleep when he returned to Lingyang Palace. Xiao Qi knew that he could not wake Lu Zheng up, so he signaled Xiao Fuzi to carry the sleeping Wang Zhi back to Cangwu Courtyard, and he stayed in the carriage.

However, Xiao Fuzi handed Wang Zhi to Huasui, asked the coachman and Changping to rest, and stayed outside the carriage.

In the carriage, Lu Zheng dreamed of something delicious. He smashed it in his mouth and smiled. Xiao Qi looked on with interest and moved closer.

The closer Lu Zheng got, the more obvious the light aroma became. It was the aroma of snow lotus. It smelled very good. After taking a deep sniff, Xiao Qi couldn't help but move closer.

Was she brought up by snow lotus?
Xiao Qi couldn't help but wonder. It wasn't until their cheeks were very close that Xiao Qi realized how rude he was.

He retreated hastily, his breathing was a little unsteady, and he felt his cheeks were hot. He quickly sat up straight and crossed his legs to get rid of distracting thoughts.

An hour later, Lu Zheng slowly woke up. When he woke up, he saw Xiao Qi sitting aside and reading the chess scores. Lu Zheng was lying still and felt that Xiao Qi had opened up more in the past few months, becoming more and more open. It's pretty.

It was pleasing to the eye. The corner of Lu Zheng's mouth raised a smile. Xiao Qi seemed to be aware of it. He raised his head and met Lu Zheng's eyes.

Lu Zheng sat up and said, "You said it's a pity that you have such a face but can't speak."

Is it a pity?

The light in Xiao Qi's eyes dimmed a little, and then he heard Lu Zheng say: "I won't treat any more difficult and complicated diseases. There is no shortage of famous doctors in Beijing. After curing a few of them, if you still can't speak, why not Come back to the master’s gate with me?”

Xiao Qi was startled, should we go to that valley?

"There is no shortage of any medicine there, the scenery is beautiful, and there is a medicine pool, which will be very beneficial to you. It would be even better if my senior brother happened to go back."

"How's it going? Are you willing to go back with me?" Lu Zheng asked him.

At this time, an excited voice came from outside the carriage, "Yes, yes, my master is willing!"

Lu Zheng raised her hand to lift the curtain, and faced Xiao Fuzi's flattering face. She asked, "Why are you outside?"

"It's a nice day, let me get some sunshine."

Lu Zheng looked at the afternoon sunshine and smiled back at him, as long as he wasn't afraid of the dark.

The three of them walked to Cangwu Courtyard one after the other. Xiao Fuzi said to Xiao Qi in a low voice from behind: "I think that girl's sect must be very powerful. There is no point in living in the capital all the time. Let's go."

"Master will definitely be able to recover by then..."

……

The first day of April.Since Meng Wanwan couldn't see her, Lu Zheng changed the place where she took her pulse every morning from Tongshu Pavilion to Cangwu Courtyard. Besides, she didn't want to run back and forth.

Xiao Qi and Song Siwen naturally had no objections.

After Lu Zheng checked the pulses of several people early in the morning, he took out several medicine bottles, divided them up, and said, "Take one pill every day before going to bed, don't forget it."

Only Xiao Qi didn't. He looked straight at Lu Zheng, even if he was trying to strengthen his body.

"Girl, why doesn't the master have this?" Xiao Fuzi asked hurriedly.

Lu Zheng said matter-of-factly, "This is a tonic. Does your master still need it now?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Qi, and they realized that Xiao Qi's height had started to grow since the new year, and he would be as tall as Chang Ping within a year.

Lu Zheng also often supervises Xiao Qi's diet. Now Xiao Qi is not as thin as before.

But Xiao Fuzi was afraid that Xiao Qi's heart would be unbalanced, so he added: "Master has been practicing riding and shooting recently. It's very hard every day. Even if there is no tonic, the girl will at least give some other medicine to strengthen the body..."

Lu Zheng was helpless and turned around and took out a small bottle from the medicine box. Xiao Fuzi happily stepped forward to take it. Xiao Qi gave him an appreciative look when no one saw it.

After Xiao Qi and Song Siwen left, Lu Zheng asked Huasui to take Wang Zhi to play outside, and then began to treat Meng Wanwan.

Meng Wanwan lived in the west wing. Lu Zheng came to her room and waited for her to lie down. He lit the incense burner and said softly to her, "This incense can help you sleep, so you should just sleep a little longer."

"it is good."

Lu Zheng began to drop needles, mostly on her head. Lu Zheng was very careful. After pricking the silver needles in her hands, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Lu Zheng's forehead. She raised her hand to wipe it, then stood up and walked around the room to wait.

There was a breeze behind her, and Lu Zheng turned around and saw Lu Ming, who had not appeared in front of her for a long time, appear in the room.

Lu Zheng glanced at Meng Wanwan, who was still sleeping, and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Lu Ming looked at her and said, "I have to go back to the valley for something. Do you have anything to bring?"

"Oh, wait a minute and I'll make a list."

Lu Ming's face changed slightly when he heard that Lu Zheng was about to make a list again. Before he could say anything, Lu Zheng blocked him and said, "Don't worry, it's very rare this time!"

Lu Zheng quickly made a list, wrote another letter, folded it and stuffed it into Lu Ming, "Give it to my senior brother."

"You don't have to go out when you have nothing to do. If you have to go out, don't miss someone by your side. I'll be back soon."

"Don't worry, I don't like to join in the fun..."

Lu Ming looked at her suspiciously, said nothing, turned around and left from the window. Lu Zheng stood in front of the window and saw his figure climbing up to the roof in the blink of an eye, feeling a little envious.

But when she thought that Lu Ming could continue to learn horse riding after leaving her, Lu Zheng felt better again. If she didn't learn to ride a horse, how would she explain to him how she galloped all the way from Lingyang City to the capital?

The incense in the room was still burning, and when Lu Zheng didn't see it, Meng Wanwan moved her hands on the couch.

When the incense burned out, Lu Zheng gave Meng Wanwan a needle, packed up the incense burner, and left. Meng Wanwan woke up half an hour later.

She couldn't see, but her ears were extremely sensitive. At this time, she knew that there was no one in the room. Her fingertips were lightly clasped on the couch. The voice in the dream seemed so familiar. Whose was it? (End of chapter)