Chapter 128

Zhuang Pengpeng couldn't wait to ask Yan Shihan.

"After eating, wait for half a stick of incense before you can start taking a medicinal bath." Yan Shihan replied softly.

Zhuang Pengpeng nodded like he was pounding garlic, and personally served Mrs. Zhuang and fed her porridge.

I don’t know if it’s Mrs. Zhuang’s illusion.

She feels that her appetite is much better today than before, and her spirit seems to be much better.

Although he knew that he was poisoned by someone, he could be cured after all, and his mood was not so bad.

A bowl of millet porridge bottomed out quickly, and Zhuang Pengpeng was so excited that he almost cried.

"Mother, do you still want to eat?"

Zhuang Pengpeng looked at his mother expectantly.

Before Mrs. Zhuang could speak, Yan Shihan replied, "I can't eat any more. My aunt hasn't eaten much for several days in a coma. If I eat a lot of food all at once, it will be bad for my stomach."

Mrs. Zhuang smiled, and gently stroked her son's hair, "Listen to Han'er, and mother doesn't want to eat any more now."

Zhuang Pengpeng nodded, and looked at Yan Shihan gratefully, "Han'er, my mother used to not be able to eat such a bowl of porridge, but today my mother's appetite has improved a lot! Thank you, Han'er."

Yan Shihan waved his hand, "I haven't treated my aunt yet, thank you for what I'm doing."

"Han'er, Auntie should thank you. I don't know what happened today. My appetite has indeed improved a lot." Mrs. Zhuang smiled, thanking you from the bottom of her heart.

Yan Shihan took a closer look, the black energy on Mrs. Zhuang's body had dissipated a lot compared to when they just came in.

It's no wonder Mrs. Zhuang feels more energetic.

But why does the black air dissipate on its own?

It wasn't like this before.

Yan Shihan turned his head and looked at the people in the room, and finally his eyes fell on Lin Jinyan.

By the way, Lin Jinyan is the crown prince, the future emperor, so he must have the aura of a real dragon!

Are these black spirits afraid of the true dragon spirit?
Yan Shihan's translucent eyes rolled around.

Try it, and then you'll know.

Yan Shihan pulled Lin Jinyan over and asked him to stand in front of the bed.

As Lin Jinyan got closer and closer to Mrs. Zhuang, the black energy on Mrs. Zhuang's body really dissipated!
"Prince, please step back a little more." Yan Shihan stared at the black air on Madam Zhuang's body.

After Lin Jinyan left for a certain distance, the black air did not return to Madam Zhuang, but after Lin Jinyan left the house, all the black air that dissipated just now returned to its original position!
Mrs. Zhuang's face turned pale!
Yan Shihan recalled that back then Chu Tingshen used his own strength to force back the black energy overflowing from the ancestral hall, it seems that he used this real dragon energy!
It's just that my supernatural ability appeared not long ago, and there were not many things I could see, so I didn't know it at the time.

Yan Shihan suddenly realized!

It's just that it can't be said for the time being.

Yan Shihan asked Zhuang Pengpeng to leave a confidant maid to take care of Mrs. Zhuang who was soaking in the bathtub, and let the others leave the house.

Mrs. Zhuang's physique is no better than that of a young man like Lin Jinyan.

So Yan Shihan reduced the amount of herbal medicine by one-third, which means that it will take more time to cure Mrs. Zhuang's poison!
After some treatment, Yan Shihan left the room exhausted.

After all, this small body is still young, and when you use your brain and hands, you will be extremely tired.

Yan Shihan yawned one after another, and a small one stood wobbly.

(End of this chapter)

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