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Chapter 32 No need to waste your thoughts

When A Chou found Nalan Yaoyao, his feet were already messy and blood. His whole body was frozen very cold. He was studying things in the study room, Nalan Yaoyao heard a door sound. He was about to scold the person, but he was stunned when he saw A Chou's appearance. Then he quickly put down the things in his hand and walked forward.

"A Chou, what's wrong with you?"

"Sister, I'm afraid, I'm afraid..." Ah Chou held Nalan Yaoyao's hand pitifully. Because it was frozen, his nose was red and his body was trembling. Fortunately, there was a charcoal basin in Nalan Yaoyao's study so that it would not be very cold.

"Your hands are so cold. Just wear these and run out?" Nalan Yaoyao looked at Ah Chou wearing a very thin layer of single clothes, quite speechless. He pulled him to the soft couch and wrapped his fox fur around him. Seeing that there was a lot of mud and some gravel on his feet, he walked out and called someone to make a basin of hot water. He carefully wiped Ah Chou's feet little by little...

No one would notice that at this moment, A Chou's ugly face looked at Nalan Yaoyao, who was washing his feet with a happy smile. He had countless people washed his feet, but no one would ever make him feel so happy. She rubbed his feet with her tender fingers, and patiently carried the gravel on his feet with a small silver needle. Looking at her focused expression, A Chou's heart with a thorn on his quilt was slowly putting away a sharp blade.

"It's so cold this day, why did you run out without wearing clothes? What if you get cold?" After Nalan Yaoyao finished processing A Chou's soles, he wrapped a thick gauze on him. Then he brought a bowl of ginger tea with a spicy and pungent smell. "Drink it, you may not get cold if you get cold if you get sweat..."

"Is it bitter?" A Chou asked with a bitter face.

"Why is it bitter if you didn't add coptis chinensis?" Nalan Yaoyao was speechless. It was just very spicy. This was a sentence that Nalan Yaoyao added to his heart. After hearing Nalan Yaoyao's words, Ah Chou picked up the bowl and drank it in big mouthfuls. Soon, a bowl of ginger tea was found.

"Spicy, so spicy..." Ah Chou slapped his tongue hard, feeling the piece of his throat was about to smoke.

Looking at A Chou's appearance, Nalan Yaoyao found it interesting. "There is naturally ginger in this ginger tea, it's normal to be spicy!" Seeing A Chou's nose being sweated so hard that it was spicy, Nalan Yaoyao smiled and pointed, "Look, you'll sweat immediately, how quickly..." After saying that, he laughed.

Ah Chou was so hot that he couldn't sit still on the couch and flashed from time to time. Later, Nalan Yaoyao brought him a cup of warm tea, which made him feel better.

"Sister, I'm so sleepy..." Ah Chou yawned with some fatigue.

"What? Didn't sleep well last night?" Nalan Yaoyao asked with the drink-full cup on the table. Ah Chou rubbed his eyes and said, "I didn't dare to sleep last night..."

"Why?" Nalan Yaoyao asked him strangely.

"Brother has been telling ghost stories to A Chou, A Chou is afraid..." A Chou felt a little aggrieved when he said this. "The ghosts inside are so scary!"

Uh... Nalan Yaoyao didn't expect that Feng Qingcheng's vengeance was so powerful. He had to get it back immediately when he suffered any losses. He was interrupted by A Chou last night and immediately thought about how to take revenge. Nalan Yaoyao couldn't help but laugh and held his forehead. Why do these two people seem to be half-aged children together?

"Brother is having fun with you! He is not bad by nature, don't be angry with him..." Nalan Yaoyao said, while letting A Chou lie on the bed in the study room. "Okay, you sleep here! I'll accompany you..."

"Sister can't leave, right?" A Chou's eyelids kept fighting and asked hard. Nalan Yaoyao nodded with a smile, "Well, I won't leave. My sister is still busy with things in the study. You go to bed quickly..."

"Well..." After hearing Nalan Yaoyao's words, Ah Chou finally closed his eyes. He breathed calmly, carefully covered him with a quilt, and added some charcoal to the charcoal basin. Nalan Yaoyao then went to the desk.

Looking at the design plan in her hand, Nalan Yaoyao rubbed her temples tiredly. In order to help Feng Qingcheng, she was working hard to write down the recipe she had learned in chemistry class. In this era, all the cold weapons are all for cold weapons, but Feng Qingcheng only has tens of thousands of troops. How can he compete with the 500,000 army? The only way is gunpowder...

Nalan Yaoyao took her own homemade quill and painted from time to time. Then he carefully put the recipes Feng Qingcheng was looking for together according to the proportions. She hated herself so much that she shouldn't be absent in the chemistry class explaining ammunition. She should listen more, so she wouldn't be able to think that those proportions are going to explode now. Alas... It's so hard to be the woman behind a man's success.

North Vietnam

"Son of the Emperor..." The Imperial Concubine looked excitedly. The tenth prince who had not seen him for a while now looked much better. She kept touching the tenth prince's face, and couldn't believe that the one who stood in front of her health was her son who had once made her desperate.

"Mother, why are you here?" The tenth prince was quite surprised when he saw the imperial concubine coming to Lanruo Temple. The imperial concubine wiped the tears of joy on her face. "You have been away from the palace for half a month, and the mother naturally cares about you. Fortunately, your father knew what the mother's thoughts, so he pretended to be the palace to come to see you for a while..." After saying that, he looked at him up and down, "Son, have you all recovered?"

"That's not..." Before the tenth prince could speak, Bai Zhi, who was standing beside him, said first. "The Imperial Concubine should know that the tenth prince's poison was brought out of the fetus. If the tenth prince had not absorbed this poison, I was afraid that the imperial concubine would not be able to stand here safely. The tenth prince's toxins have been silent for a long time. If it were to eradicate it, it would be a matter of a day or a night? This time, it was just helping the tenth prince remove two-thirds of the toxins in his body, and the remaining one-third had not been removed..."

"Then, then hurry up..." When the imperial concubine heard this, she urged her.

"Hastyness will not be achieved..." Bai Zhi gave the words "The tenth prince's body has long been deficient, and applying a strong medicine will only urge the tenth prince to ascend to the upper hand early. Now he can only steam a medicine bath every three days, so that it is convenient to force out the poison in his body..."

"How long will it take?" the imperial concubine asked heartbrokenly. I guess the emperor is in pain, right?

"Half a year..." Bai Zhi looked at the imperial concubine. "It will take half a year to see the tenth prince's body. After half a year, take the pills I configured for a year and your body will be completely recovered..."

"Be serious?" When the imperial concubine heard this, her eyes became bright. Will her son recover? She will never have to eat those bitter soup again? This is undoubtedly great news for the imperial concubine.

Bai Zhi nodded.

The tenth prince looked at the imperial concubine's excited body and shivered slightly, and said with a smile, "Mother, did you hear it? My son will be fine, so mother should not worry anymore..."

"Well, um. Mother's will, Mother's will..." The imperial concubine covered her mouth and did not let herself cry. She nodded to the tenth prince. Yes. She no longer had to dream that the prince was critically ill and wet the pillowcase every night. She no longer had to be careful and swallow her anger in order to protect the prince. God really opened his eyes and let them meet Nalan Yaoyao. Nalan Yaoyao is their lucky star and their benefactor. She must thank him well, and must...

"My son is in good condition here, so mother doesn't have to worry..." The tenth prince gently persuaded the imperial concubine. The imperial concubine nodded with tears in her eyes. "Well, looking at the emperor's appearance, the stone in the mother's heart finally fell..."

"There is a saying that please Rong Caomin..." Bai Zhi saluted to the imperial concubine. The imperial concubine smiled and nodded, "Doctor Bai, don't be polite. You are the benefactor of this palace and the imperial son, so you don't have to be so polite..."

"Then I will just say it..." Bai Zhi did not continue to be polite. "I would like to ask the imperial concubine to return to the palace, be sure not to expose her feet to others to notice. Especially Prince Jing's..."

The imperial concubine showed a solemn face and nodded, "I know these things naturally. Duanmu Jing has always relied on the position of the queen and attempted to become the crown prince. But now he..." He actually ran to the Prime Minister's Mansion and shouted. The Prime Minister had an affair with the emperor. Isn't this clearly looking for death? The imperial concubine sometimes was quite confused. How did Duanmu Jing's head grow? Can you dare to say anything randomly?

This incident made the emperor furious. Not only did he fine him a year's salary, the position of deputy commander was also demoted to the Ministry of Justice to be a fifth-rank official. In addition, he was beaten forty pieces, which was a disaster. This time, no matter how the queen asked Duanmujing to plead, she could not change the emperor's original intention. In the end, she could only appoint helplessly...

The imperial concubine felt that Duanmu Jing could not imagine the position of crown prince. He had already kicked far away from the emperor's heart...

"It's getting late, Mother is leaving!" The Imperial Concubine came to her senses and said to the Tenth Prince. She patted his hand and felt a little reluctant. The Tenth Prince nodded gently and watched the Imperial Concubine leave.

He promised Nalan Yaoyao that the future emperor of North Vietnam would only be Duanmu Qi. He will definitely become the emperor in Nalan Yaoyao's mind as soon as possible, and must be fast...

The news that the imperial concubine went to Lanruo Temple to visit the tenth prince had long been heard in the queen's ears. Because of Duanmujing's incident, the queen had long become anxious. After hearing the informant's words, she didn't care about it. She threw the Buddhist scriptures that had been chanting halfway aside, "It's just someone who is about to be buried. Even if he went to the temple to seek the Buddha's protection and protection, when will he be able to? Besides, the Buddha is so busy? Will he pay attention to him?"

"What the Empress said is..." The people below agreed in a flattering manner.

"Don't look for anyone to watch the tenth prince. Anyway, they are all dying people. Sending someone over to stare at them is a waste. It's better to focus on other princes..." The queen looked down on this tenth prince very much. "Of all the princes, he is still a prince now, but it's clear that no matter how favored his mother is, she won't be favored by the emperor."

"yes……"
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