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"Chinese medicine hopes to hear and hear, enough to determine whether a person is healthy or not." Song Mian nodded.

In fact, when you reach the realm of Song Mian, you only need to look at the five colors on a person's face, you can basically determine whether the person is healthy. Compared with Western medicine who only talks about data, traditional Chinese medicine is actually more detailed, but it is very difficult to reach this state. difficult.

"After you go back, I will ask Song Qian to bring some soup and you will take it on time."

"Is something wrong with me?" Yun thought nervously immediately.

"Some palaces are cold, but it's not serious. You still have to recuperate." Song Mian replied.

The women of this era are more or less urban palace cold, there are too many cool things, and people who can withstand temptation are not human.

Yun thinks that she fell in the water pond when she was a child. Although she didn’t hurt when she came to her aunt, she had a sore stomach, and she was so weak for several days. She wanted to go to a Chinese medicine doctor for a long time. Prescribe medicine for her personally.

"Thank you." Yun thought he would not refuse.

Looking at the girl in front of her, her eyebrows were slightly curved, like the moon in the cold night, dispelling the darkness, bright and dazzling.

Song Mian's mood is also inexplicably better. It seems that as long as she can be happy and able to smile, what he does is worth it.

"I heard that you like to drink tea?" Song Mian took Yun to think about going to the tea room. There were many kinds of tea blocks in the tea room. When he entered, the room was full of tea. Song Mian personally took a kind of tea.

Yun thinks that she doesn't quite understand. When was she told that she likes to drink tea? But watching Song Mian's movements, she didn't say anything.

The fire is red and the new water is boiling, and the tender leaves are green and green.

Xin Yan was floating in the emerald, and the heating melted to the top of the window.

Yun Xiangxiang is not a person who particularly likes poetry, because it is too difficult to find some poetry in today's society.

She has always been an easy-going person, she will not seek hard things, and believe in contentment.

But today's Song Mian exudes poetry and poetry in every move, but it makes people feel indistinct.

Just looking at him quietly like this, Yun thinks it doesn't feel half boring.

Amidst the misty mist, the man's face became a little lingering, and the hazy beauty made people suddenly unconscious.

"Taste it, how does it compare with Darjeeling?" Until a cup of tea came to her, Yun didn't think about it until he thought about it.

Some smiled, Yun thought about picking up the tea cup and sniffing gently: "Good fragrance!"

The aroma of tea is strong, with aromas of bamboo, orchid, sandalwood and terracotta faintly. It is fresh and natural.

When you drink it, there is a long and mellow feeling, which makes people inexplicably produce a feeling of intoxication.

The old Darjeeling of Min Min is refreshing, and this tea is refreshing.

"If you like it, just drink more, which is good for your health." Song Mian gave Yun think again a cup.

"Is this medicinal tea?" Yun thinks nothing about tea, but the aroma of this tea is so unique, it doesn't feel like a kind of exudation, Song Mian said that it is good for the body.

"This tea has the effect of clearing eyes and clearing the mind, appetizing, strengthening the spleen and moistening the throat. The regular drink can promote fat metabolism, reduce blood lipids, balance and inhibit cholesterol, and have the effect of refreshing and sobering up." Song Mian thought about Yun, " Not a herbal tea."

"What kind of tea is that so magical." Yun thought curiously.

"Gold melon." Song Mian answered.

"Cough!" Yun thought of the tea she had just drank in her mouth, and was almost frightened to spray it out. Then she thought of the golden price of the tea, she swallowed it abruptly, and was choked.

"Be careful." Song Mian stretched out her hand and caressed her back. The trick was very unique. After one or two strokes, Yun Xiang thought over.

Yun, who was relieved, thought silly and said, "So, am I drinking antiques?"

Although there is no research on tea, Yun thinks that she has also acted in a historical costume drama in her life. She really knows what a gourd is!

Golden Melon Tribute Tea is known as "Pu'er Taishang Emperor". It is a tribute for the emperor in ancient times. It selects a large amount of spring tea with a large amount of mountains and seas more than 2,000 meters above the sea. It completely follows the ancient techniques.

Minji’s Darjeeling can still be bought, and this tea is said to be only two taels of authenticity, which are all shelved in the museum. Of course, there are also some out-of-print out-of-print folks scattered around.

This is no longer tea, okay, this is a rare treasure that should be treasured.

Looking at Yun think about this dumbfounded look, Song Mian couldn't help overflowing a stream of light laughter from his chest: "In the eyes of others, this tea is rare and precious, but it will be your life for me here."

Didn't understand Song Mian's pun, Yun thought that he was shocked by his inexhaustible availability of the legendary extinct tea, shaking his head violently: "Can't stand it, I'm afraid I can't sleep at night."

This thing is more expensive than gold diamonds. Drinking such tea every day, she will ascend to heaven!

"I'll take you to take a walk outside?" Song Mian did not expect Yun to think that it was such a reaction. If you want to send her tea, she can't say it, but can only digress.

"Don't misjudge your time?" Yun thinks that Song Mian should be a man of all abilities.

"Exactly today." Song Mian replied with a smile.

Song Yao, who had just walked to the door, heard this sentence and almost stumbled!

Hey, sir, you really say that, you don’t know how many people are going crazy when you take a day off, the Duke almost didn’t call me!

"Then it's disrespectful." Yun thinks about the ancient courtyard that is so perfect for this building.

"Master..."

When the two went out, they heard Song Yao's face whisper softly, and Yun Xiang walked forward a few steps automatically.

After listening, Song Mian walked to Yun think about: "Let Song Qian take you around, I will go back as soon as I go."

"Hey..." Yun Xiangzheng just wanted to say no trouble, if you are busy, I will go back.

But she didn't think that Song Mian obviously didn't run or sprint. Why did she wink in a blink of an eye and Song Mian came out of the Moon Gate, what a hell!

"Think about it." Suddenly, Song Qian's voice sounded behind her, scaring Yun to think about it.

"You seniors, please take care of the feelings of mortals." Yun thought about the complaint with tears.

Song Qian smiled sweetly at her: "Let's go, I will show you around."

"Can we just leave." Yun asked in a low voice.

"It's not so good, you have to say goodbye to the young master." If I follow you like this, I'm afraid I will be removed from the Song genealogy! Song Qian slandered, "Moreover, the young master told you to take the medicine."

Yun Xiang thinks this is also a bit rude: "Well, let's go shopping."

After a few steps, Yun thought to Song Qian: "You call Song Yao and ask him to get some mortal food for lunch."

This posture will definitely have to stay. Yun thinks that she has a lingering fear for the gourd. She doesn't want to be a house on the dinner table again!