PDLP Chapter 393 See you again, are you okay?
Chapter 393 See you again, are you okay?
Yun Mujiu looked at the golden boxes in surprise and said to Butler Zeng, "Your Majesty is really thoughtful."
Housekeeper Zeng smiled kindly: "The prince said that since it is the princess' first time to return to the Meng Mansion, he should prepare more gifts for her to take back."
"Your Highness has been very thoughtful." Yun Mujiu nodded and instructed, "Butler Zeng, send someone to put these boxes and the gifts I prepared on a separate carriage. When I leave from Herb Hall for the Meng Mansion, send someone to drive a carriage from the Ye Mansion."
Butler Zeng responded: "Don't worry, Princess."
Last night, Yun Mujiu mentioned to Ye Xiaohan that she wanted to visit Meng's house at noon today. The last time her grandfather returned to Beijing, he came to see her immediately.
Although the timing is not right now - various forces are still watching her actions, but no matter what, she has to go back to visit.
However, although she could go back, she did not recommend Ye Xiaohan to go back. She suggested that Ye Xiaohan handle his affairs in the mansion and maintain a state of rest.
Yun Mujiu glanced at the gifts she had prepared personally, and said to Chunlan's four personal maids, "The four of you will follow me to the Herb Hall later, and then we will go directly from the Herb Hall to the Meng Mansion."
The four of them responded in unison, becoming more and more excited.
The princess is going back to her grandfather's house. What will it be like? The Meng Mansion is much better than the Yun Mansion. When the princess returns, she should feel the real care of her relatives, right?
Yun Mujiu was also extremely excited. She had never been to the Meng Residence since she was a child. After many years, she finally had her first official visit with the people of the Meng Residence.
No matter how excited we are, we still have to get the business done first.
Yun Mujiu and Du Ziheng each took a carriage and went to the Herb Hall.
After meeting Fu Qian, Yun Mujiu handed over a small wooden box containing some plasters specifically for treating waist and leg diseases.
"Fu Qian, last time Bai Yanshuang came to get medicine for her father, I brought her some plasters. Then I remembered that Herb Hall didn't sell plasters."
"Therefore, starting today, I will also provide a certain amount of plasters every day, which will be sold together with the homemade medicines."
Fu Qian took the box and said, "I understand. I will ask Qingxiu to prepare the relevant accounting data for the plaster."
"Yes." Yun Mujiu reminded again: "I have left some plasters for the waist in the Herbal Hall. If Bai Yanshuang comes to get medicine again, you can give her some from the medicine I left."
Yun Mujiu was thoughtful. The medicine she made uniquely had been selling very well. If Bai Yanshuang wanted to buy some, there might not be any plasters left, so she had to leave some extra for Bai Yanshuang.
This morning, Yun Mujiu was seeing patients, and Du Ziheng was still watching and learning beside him.
After an hour, Yun Mujiu finished his consultation. While answering Du Ziheng's questions, he cleaned up the consultation table.
Yun Mujiu asked, "Du Ziheng, you are reading the medical book of Divine Doctor Wu. Have you encountered any difficulties?"
Du Ziheng thought for a moment and replied, "Not yet. Doctor Wu has traveled a lot, and the prescriptions recorded in the book are not very rare."
"I have studied for a long time in Duti Valley and have some understanding of various remedies in the world, so I don't find it difficult at the moment. At least I don't see anything I don't understand now."
Yun Mujiu nodded and said, "Keep reading. If you come across something you don't understand, maybe I know a thing or two."
"I understand." Du Ziheng smiled slightly, and sighed in his heart that Yun Mujiu was broad-minded and willing to answer questions.
Du Ziheng left the clinic and went to visit Dr. Fu who was seeing patients.
Not long after, Fu Qian led a man in purple wearing a veiled hat into the clinic. She then took the initiative to close the door and stood quietly at the door.
The man walked into the house for a while and saw a thin man sitting at a large round table.
Yun Mujiu noticed the commotion, stood up and gestured to the man to come in.
"Seventh Prince, please take a seat."
The purple-robed man took off his veil and looked at Yun Mujiu with a pair of bright peach blossom eyes. He said stiffly, "Auntie..."
Yun Mujiu nodded lightly, "I'm sorry, I wanted to contact you recently, but it seems a few days late."
The day before yesterday, she appeared in the Herb Hall again and was greeted by many people: Yun Shirou, the Crown Prince, Wanyan Gu, and the three princesses Bei Liyi. Even if Ye Chufeng was hiding nearby, he should not be able to come forward to find her like Ye Chuhe.
"How could that be?" Ye Chufeng smiled gently, his voice was evil and charming: "Don't worry, it's not too late. I'm not in a hurry..."
After saying that, he sat down slowly and looked intently at Yun Mujiu's fair face.
"How have you been lately? Are you feeling better?"
After Ye Chufeng sat down, he started to ask about Yun Mujiu's physical condition. He did not try to find out the real reason why Yun Mujiu was in seclusion like the others did. He asked purely for no other reason.
"I'm fine recently. I've been resting for a while, and it's time to go out and meet some people."
Yun Mujiu didn't know why she didn't want to "lie" to others like she did to Ye Chufeng - she told him that she was recuperating in the secluded residence. Perhaps it was because Ye Chufeng had been showing goodwill to the Ye residence recently. She told Ye Chufeng the truth, but didn't reveal any other information.
Ye Chufeng quickly took a look at Yun Mujiu's face and nodded: "Aunt and Uncle should pay more attention to their health."
“Yes, don’t worry.” Yun Mujiu thought that what Chu Feng said that night was just a simple greeting from a junior to an elder.
She added, "I don't look terminally ill, do I?" She was going back to the Meng Mansion today, so she deliberately put on lighter makeup to look weak.
Seeing Yun Mujiu's confident face, Ye Chufeng opened his lips and said, "You look fine." The corners of his lips relaxed and he no longer felt so worried.
Ye Chufeng felt it was weird to call Yun Mujiu, who was a few years younger than him, "Imperial Aunt", so he sometimes called Yun Mujiu "you" instead of "Imperial Aunt".
Yun Mujiu was not used to the identity of "Imperial Aunt", so she did not notice that Ye Chufeng changed her name from time to time.
"Seventh Prince, I asked Meng Ninglang to get you some eye-clearing medicine. Have you had any discomfort after taking it for a while?"
Ye Chufeng paused, "There are no adverse reactions. I even feel that the discomfort in my eyes has eased a little."
"That's good. You have to keep taking the medicine I give you."
"Of course." Ye Chufeng reached into the inner pocket of his shirt and took out a small bottle.
Yun Mujiu recognized it as her medicine bottle at a glance, "The Seventh Prince is very concerned about the treatment and even carries medicine with him. As a doctor, I feel very relieved to face a patient as serious as you."
Ye Chufeng smiled widely. Yun Mujiu actually praised him! It seemed that he did a good job indeed.
Yun Mujiu said again: "Seventh Prince, there is something I want to tell you."
"You said."
"Actually, you don't have to help me, you don't have to help Yefu..."
Ye Chufeng's eyes suddenly became complicated as he looked at Yun Mujiu's expression while he was speaking.