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Chapter 215(2/2)

Without the introduction of medicine, Xiao Neishi, who was arresting medicine, asked: "Aunt, what is this medicine used for?"

"Stop talking nonsense, the empress is waiting and use it urgently..." Lan'er changed her previous enthusiasm and gentleness, urged Xiao Neishi to quickly get the medicine.

In about two quarters of an hour, Lan'er came back from the Imperial Pharmacy.

She ran with sweat.

"Miss Seven, how can I suffer?" Lan'er asked panting, "I'll work..."

"No need..." Gu Jinzhi said, "You go and ask to prepare boiled water, and brew it with boiled water later..."

Lan'er was slightly surprised, but she didn't ask any more questions.

Gu Jinzhi put all the four herbs in a small pounder and slowly grind them.

After almost grinding, she sifted out the powder and put it on a small scale to weigh it.

After weighing a chunk of small medicine, Gu Jinzhi turned to Lan'er and said, "Go and bring a teacup of boiling water, and you need to boil water..."

Lan'er went there immediately.

After pouring the boiling water, Gu Jinzhi poured a chunk of fine medicine into it and asked Lan'er to deliver it to Concubine De: "Take it to the Queen Mother. Don't sprinkle it."

Lan'er said yes.

After Lan'er left, Gu Jinzhi sifted the remaining powder of medicine again, sifted out a minus, wrapped it in paper, and after half an hour, he would take it to Concubine De again.

There were about six cents of medicinal powder left, Gu Jinzhi wrapped it in gauze and handed it to Xiao Neishi, saying, "Take it out and make it thick juice..."

Only after everything was arranged was done, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Before I knew it, my forehead was covered with sweat.

My back was sweaty too.

It must be because I used too much force when I was just going to get the medicine.

After she gave the order, she went to Defei's inner hall.

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The second update, do you still need the sisters’ guaranteed pink ticket?

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Be cute! Mei Niang smiled: What kind of bad hearts are all on the side, it is better to raise a monk than farming!
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