Tonglion held his sister tightly in his arms and kept mumbling, sobbing:
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Brother, I made you like this!"
Just as the brother and sister were crying together, the maid suddenly rushed to the door, slammed the door shut, and inserted herself from inside.
"Hurry up! Someone is coming!"
No one noticed that Ji Yuan and Mi Zixia, who were chasing pets around the palace at this time, would follow the running deer to this cold palace.
"Catch him quickly! It's Guobian! Hurry up! Hurry up!"
The maid was the first to hear the noisy people, and she quickly became defensive out of habit, fearing that this time, some unknown disaster would suddenly strike again.
The fawn didn't hide anywhere, and just happened to stop in front of Nan'er's door. It happened that when he had just received the reward of Piaoliang, he was walking through the grass and across the garden, and he happened to be carrying some of the fawn's favorite foods on his feet. Young grass and berries left a trail of footprints.
It was this deer that ran away recklessly that was focused on eating these tender grasses. It also led Ji Yuan, Mi Zixia and the others here.
The three people inside the door were all frightened; once the door was knocked open, how should they explain it?
But at this time, the fallen flowers and grass, together with the deer that was bowing its head and greedily eating berries, formed a very beautiful picture. Ji Yuan was preparing to use his bow and arrow to kill the deer; while Mi Zixia was blocking the bow with his hands reversed. , using the thumb and index finger to intersect, forming a rectangular "photo frame". When he came close to Ji Yuan's eyes, the framed beautiful scenery was, indeed, extremely vivid!
"Don't hurt him! My lord, please take a look at it. Isn't the picture of 'Yo yo deer roaring, eating apples in the wild' so pretty?!"
Ji Yuan put down the arrow and took a closer look. It was true that Mi Zixia's slender jade fingers were penetrated by the sun and glowed with a light blush, making the beautiful scenery bordered by the "Lu Ping" picture even more beautiful.
"Beautiful! She is indeed so beautiful! Fortunately, I have you! No cumming today! Let her eat freely!"
The servants on the left and right hurriedly came up, helped put away the bows and arrows, and handed over sweat towels so that they could wipe away the sweat on their faces and body due to excessive running.
Ji Yuan saw that the skin on Mi Zixia's face became whiter after wiping off the sweat, which was very pleasing to the eye, so he said:
"Zixia, give me your sweat towel and let me try it. The more you wipe it, the more beautiful it becomes. Is it just like white jade? Is there some trick in the sweat towel?"
"My lord, you are joking! My sweat towel is normal, so I am so ingenious. But if you don't mind that I just wiped it, please just leave it and use it!"
"I don't mind it! How can I dislike it? Wow! It smells so good! Zixia, you smell so good!"
Ji Yuan was very "unconventional". Not only did he wipe his face with the sweat towel that Mi Zixia had wiped with sweat, but he also covered his nose and sniffed hard, with a look of enjoyment on his face. The taste is amazing!
When the servants saw him, they secretly covered their noses and faces, fearing that they would be discovered and blamed if they laughed.
Hearing Ji Yuan's voice outside, Nan'er wanted to call out, but she was tightly covered by Baoli, who whispered to her: "Be patient first!"
Nan'er has not seen her son for a long time, and the longing is tormenting her. She wants to have her brother on one side, and her biological son on the other. Gritting her teeth, she resisted the urge, leaving only silent sobs.
"Zixia, since you're covered in sweat, come on, take a shower!"
Ji Yuan didn't know that the place they were in was his biological mother's room. He only saw this beautiful beauty like a beauty, and he had a small thought: undressing and bathing together, they must look inside and outside. You have to understand clearly!
Mi Zixia looked embarrassed, but couldn't resist Ji Yuan's enthusiastic invitation, so she had no choice but to follow him to the bath in the back garden.
There was no movement outside the door. Only then did Pailion relax Nan'er, letting her cry and slap him, cursing: "Brother! You're hurting my son! You're hurting my son!"
"Nan'er, don't cry, brother will find a way! Don't worry!"
After leaving the palace, Tongli resigned from the jewelry store owner. He decided to find another way to return his sister to her rightful position. Ji Yuan also needed to be guided correctly and could not always be led by Xuan Jiang.
There is one person who can help him, and that is Zang Boyu.
As a scholar-bureaucrat who defended the country, Zang Boyu's talents were well known to everyone. And in order to persuade Ji Yuan to take the right path, no one in the whole court worked harder than Zang Boyu.
However, because he worked hard all year round and thought too much, he developed a migraine problem that could not be cured for a long time.
After hearing about this situation, he finally got the opportunity to meet Zang Boyu alone by finding the son of Shi Yu, a Weiguo doctor, for introduction.
When Zang Boyu, who was calm and dignified, was sitting in the hall, upright enough to receive the visiting Pailion, Pailion was attracted by the elegant demeanor of this well-known scholar-bureaucrat.
"I've seen the doctor! To be honest with you, I am the master of Jishi Pavilion. I have a cure for your head ailment, so I am here to diagnose and treat it!"
"Master Qi Pavilion! Please get up quickly! Mr. Shi Jia has told me that you are in my residence. You can rest assured and boldly perform acupuncture! If you are cured, I will definitely reward you heavily!"
He thanked Zang Boyu profusely, so he came over as ordered. In addition to taking out the silver needle, he also lit the prepared moxa stick as thick as a thumb and performed acupuncture on Zang Boyu.
Although he worked as a craftsman for a period of time after returning to the defense, his lifelong medical skills have not been lost at all. After a course of treatment, Zang Boyu felt refreshed and slept peacefully. No matter how many documents he wrote, It's all easy.
This makes Zang Boyu very happy. This old disease seems to be cured!
"Sir, your medical skills are superb! How many courses of treatment will it take to completely cure my head problem?"
"At most three courses of treatment, plus some decoctions, can relieve the congestion and loosen the blockage in the head, and you will be cured by then!"
I was quite confident, so I used the "quick cure" method.
"Doctor, if you want a quick recovery, there is a powerful medicine you can try."
"What kind of medicine is it? As long as it can be cured, I am willing to try it! Just tell me!"
"Golden-threaded leech, this product is dried and used as medicine. It is better than other products in resolving congestion in the head. Ordinary people regard it as a disease, but because of doctors, this product is a top-quality medicinal material! You can eat it."
"That's okay! You just go ahead and make arrangements, use people and money, whatever you say, I will definitely do it for you."
Zang Boyu was in good spirits, so he generously promised all the best conditions.
"As long as it can be cured, I will help you achieve whatever requirements you have."
"Doctor Zang, I am a petty person and do not dare to bother you, sir. But for the sake of defending the country, I do have an idea, and I want to ask you to fulfill it!"
Tiaoliong prostrated himself in the main hall, saluted, and said with a cry.
