After Jiao Didi escaped from the outer room, the prince went crazy

Chapter 9 Inn
Li Miaoyi knocked on the study door.

"Come in." Jiang Yunsong's rich voice came from the study.

Li Miaoyi hurriedly opened the door and went in.

In the house, Song Langxing and Jiang Yunsong were sitting together, apparently talking about something. When they saw Li Miaoyi's arrival, they stopped talking.

Song Langxing's gaze shot towards Li Miaoyi like a sharp sword.

Song Langxing's eyes paused on Li Miaoyi.

Jiang Yunsong still looked kind, "I just mentioned you to Lang Xing, and here you are."

Li Miaoyi pursed her lips into a straight line and smiled, "What did my grandfather mention to Mr. Song about me?"

"There is a plague in Changping, and my grandfather is telling Lang Xing that you have a cure for the plague."

A cure for the plague.

As soon as these words came out, Li Miaoyi's ears buzzed, and for a moment, her mind went blank, as if she couldn't hear any sound at all.

She subconsciously clenched her sleeves tightly, her fingertips turning white with force.

Li Miaoyi felt several shadows appear in her mind.

But just when Li Miaoyi wanted to catch her, she disappeared.

half an hour.

"I do have a cure for the plague, but I have never tested it."

Song Langxing obviously didn't believe it. He frowned and asked, "Since you have never tried it, how can you be sure that the prescription is really a good one?"

Li Miaoyi had a pale face and said, "It was given to me by my neighbor's uncle when I was a child. I'm not sure about this."

Just now.

Jiang Yunsong waved his hand, relieved Li Miaoyi, and said, "You go out first, Wanwan."

"Yes." After saying that, Li Miaoyi turned and left.

Li Miaoyi stood outside the door, and Li Miaoyi could not hear the voices of the two people talking clearly at all.

Li Miaoyi was pacing at the door. For some reason, since the prescription for the plague was mentioned, Li Miaoyi felt depressed.

It's just that Li Miaoyi doesn't know where her emotions come from.

Li Miaoyi couldn't figure it out, so she stopped thinking about it.

Just stood outside the door and waited silently.

After a long time, the door to the study room opened.

Song Lang was in front, Jiang Yunsong was behind, and they walked out one after the other.

Jiang Yunsong nodded towards Li Miaoyi from behind Song Langxing.

Li Miaoyi understood and felt relieved.

Song Langxing slowly said, "I wonder if Miss Li would like to go to Changping with me."

Li Miaoyi was overjoyed, but she didn't show it on her face.

She still looked neither sad nor happy, but Li Miaoyi glanced at Song Langxing with her watery eyes.

It's like there are hooks in her eyes, no matter who she is, she will be fascinated by her.

"I would like to."

"So good."

The matter of Li Miaoyi and Song Langxing going together has been settled.

The epidemic situation in Changping is severe.

After confirming, Li Miaoyi hurriedly returned to the boudoir to pack her bags.

As Li Miaoyi's personal maid, Meng Chun is naturally a companion.

After packing up, the carriage was already waiting outside the door.

Jiang Yunsong came to see him off.

Jiang Yunsong is still a person with national justice in his heart.

Although I still couldn't bear to leave Li Miaoyi at this time.

But now the situation in Changping is grim and they cannot tolerate any more filibustering.

Li Miaoyi got on the carriage, opened the curtain, stuck her head out, and said, "Grandpa, take care of yourself."

Jiang Yunsong waved his hand, "I understand, Wanwan, be careful not to get infected by the plague."

"Teacher, I will take good care of Miss Li." Song Langxing said.

"Okay, please, Lang Xing."

As soon as he finished speaking, the carriage drove away quickly.Li Miaoyi leaned out half of her body and waved at Jiang Yunsong.

The carriage soon disappeared.

But before that, Li Miaoyi saw Jiang Yunsong turn his back and seemed to touch the corners of his eyes.

Li Miaoyi felt very uncomfortable.

Li Miaoyi secretly swore in her heart that she would reach a high position in the future.

I must take my grandfather back to Shangjing and let him live in Jiang's house again.

Li Miaoyi and Song Langxing drove in two carriages, one behind the other, in the direction of Changping.

Because it was a large army, there were many people and many eyes were on the ground, so it was not easy for Li Miaoyi to pester Song Langxing.

The two didn't speak for a whole day.

When they arrived at the inn, with Meng Chun's help, Li Miaoyi slowly got out of the carriage.

"One room will be opened for us, and the rest will be given rooms for us depending on how many people there are." Song Langxing looked at the waiter and said.

The rooms in the inn are divided into three parts: upper, middle and lower.

Song Langxing's arrangement inexplicably made Li Miaoyi feel warm in her heart.

There is a warm feeling in my heart.

"Miss Li." Song Langxing made a gesture of invitation.

Li Miaoyi did not shirk, turned around and went upstairs, and under the guidance of the waiter, entered the room with the upper font.

There was a large square couch placed against the wall in the room. Li Miaoyi thought that it was worth the few taels of silver.

Meng Chun was surprised and said, "Miss, this is actually better than your boudoir in the Li Mansion."

Li Miaoyi nodded but did not speak.

Because for a moment she didn't know what to say.

Meng Chun was right.

Although she is the legitimate daughter of the Li family, she lives in the worst house and the most remote courtyard.

"Okay, don't talk too much," Li Miaoyi said.

"Yes." Meng Chun replied.

Li Miaoyi looked up at the night sky, and the Milky Way hung clearly in the sky.

Everything is so peaceful and beautiful.

But Li Miaoyi had no intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery because the people in Changping, thousands of miles away, were still suffering.

This made Li Miaoyi particularly anxious.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Meng Chun opened the door and took a look, then said, "Miss, this is Mr. Song."

Li Miaoyi nodded and said, "Let him come in, and you go out and wait."

"Yes." After saying that, Meng Chun opened the door and said, "Master Song, please."

After Song Lang entered the door, Meng Chun retreated.

"Young Master Song."

Under Li Miaoyi's soft call, Song Langxing did not dare to raise his head at all.

This was Song Langxing's first time entering a woman's boudoir.

Song Langxing lowered his head.

"Master Song, please sit down."

"Okay." Song Langxing slowly raised his head.

The first thing you see is a handsome face, hair tied with a jade crown, and a crescent-white gown. The whole person gives people a warm and jade-like feeling.

"Why did Young Master Song come to me this time?"

Song Langxing said softly, "My subordinates went to Changping first and said that the situation in Changping is not optimistic, so I wanted to ask Miss Li what preparations are needed to treat the plague?"

"Nepeta, gypsum, scrophulariaceae, trichosanthes, raw licorice..." At this point, Li Miaoyi suddenly felt a dull pain in her head, as if it was about to split. However, she stumbled and memorized the prescription. , "Scutellaria baicalensis, tangerine peel, malt, Shenqu, Poria."

Song Langxing recited silently for a long time, then asked, "How much does it cost?"

Feeling Song Langxing's gaze, Li Miaoyi subconsciously avoided it, "Sorry, I can't tell you, this is a secret recipe. You prepare the medicine and I will prepare it."

After a long time, Song Langxing's voice came.

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)