Emperor Shaohao's favorite: the sky-high price, cute little sweet wife

I don't know how long it took before Ye Jinxiu finally woke up suffocated by urination. She vaguely heard someone talking: "I just ate a meal yesterday, and then I slept until now. I heard that she ate a little bit of what she ate yesterday." There is nothing left, and I am not afraid of poison in the food."

"If it's true that I was poisoned to death in Master Jiu's mansion, all of you would be involved. You probably wouldn't do such a mindless thing." Ye Jinxiu stretched her waist and came out from the inside, seeing Xuan Yi Standing beside Jue was a man who looked like Hei Yuan.

It was really strange, not only did she look the same as Xuan Yijue, but even Hei Yuan came.

"Even if you die, others will only know that you died of illness." Xuan Yijue looked angrily and said.

"Oh my god, it's already this time, I've almost slept all day, no wonder I'm so hungry, Xuan Yi... Jiuye, I'm hungry, can I have lunch?" Ye Jinxiu said, He hastily changed his name.

Xuan Yijue winked at Hei Yuan, and then he went down, but someone came over with food.

Ye Jinxiu sat down very unceremoniously like yesterday, and then began to eat.

Seeing her eating, Xuan Yijue couldn't help frowning slightly, "A starved ghost reincarnated?"

Ye Jinxiu smiled, and said while eating: "I've slept all day, can I not be hungry, and the food made by your chef is delicious, very delicious, I haven't eaten since I came here Have such delicious food."

"Don't say that you are the second lady of Yefu." Xuan Yijue sat beside him, pouring water for himself leisurely.

"A concubine has never been taken seriously. Ninth Master has great powers, so he probably doesn't know about this kind of thing." Ye Jinxiu spoke out her plight of not being favored very naturally, as if she didn't disdain her at all.

"Quite proud." When Xuan Yijue finished his cup of tea and wanted to pour it again, Ye Jinxiu stopped him, "Don't drink it, the tea will stimulate the rash and it will itch later, I've tried it."

Xuan Yijue took the teapot and continued to pour, but Ye Jinxiu took his cup away directly, "Can you cooperate a little bit, you have to follow the doctor's advice!"

Seeing Xuan Yijue staring at her, Ye Jinxiu put down her teacup, looked at him and explained, "I just wanted you to listen to the doctor."

"doctor?"

"It's the doctor."

"Didn't you say that you can't even eat well at Yefu, and you still have the energy to study medicine?" Xuan Yijue put down the teapot, and looked at Ye Jinxiu leisurely.

"It's because I don't have enough to eat, so I should find some spiritual sustenance. No, can't I just focus all my energy on things that don't cost much?" Ye Jinxiu ate her meal and took He wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and then continued to say to Xuan Yijue, "There are some things you cannot eat. If you eat them, it will make your condition worse. I will make a list for you. You can take it to the kitchen and let them eat it like this." Pay attention to your diet for a while."

After saying that, Ye Jinxiu walked to the edge of the table, and brought a pen and paper, but her writing posture and the way she held the pen seemed a little strange.

Also, the structure of her writing is different from what they usually use, but she can basically understand it.

"Here, you take it, and you can hand it to the kitchen later, and I have trouble bringing me the herbs I want. I have thought of a few more recipes, and I want to try them first." Ye Jinxiu said, and started again Sit in a chair, and then start writing various herbs.

"Indeed, you should try it slowly, so that you can perfectly miss the second brother's wedding, and your family will not come to invite you back." Xuan Yijue looked at the names of the strange herbs she wrote, lukewarm Said.

Ye Jinxiu looked up at him, the ink from the tip of the pen dripped down and landed on the paper, forming a large black dot.

"I did think about using this method before, but I swear, this disease is really not my fault, and I really don't know how to cure it completely." Ye Jinxiu looked at Xuan Yijue and emphasized .

Xuan Yijue didn't say anything else, turned around and walked outside, "You don't need to worry about my illness, the imperial physician will take care of it."

"I passed it on to you, of course I have to be responsible to you." Ye Jinxiu insisted, and then took two quick steps to hand over the other list of herbs to Xuan Yijue, "Help me prepare these herbs, the sooner The better, after a long time, if the rash is spilled, I'm afraid it will leave scars."

"You leave this matter to the housekeeper." Not only did Xuan Yijue not answer, he didn't even intend to stop.

"Xuan Yijue, why don't you trust me that much?" Ye Jinxiu called out angrily.

Xuan Yijue stopped now, and looked back at Ye Jinxiu, "Why should I trust you, what have you done to think I should trust you?"

"Since you have never thought of asking me to cure your illness, and you know that I am using you to avoid the wedding, why do you still let me live here? Just because you don't want to face me so much, you should just throw me away I went back to Yefu." Ye Jinxiu stood in front of Xuan Yijue, clenching her fists.

"It's certainly useful to keep you here." Xuan Yijue faced her again, and didn't continue immediately.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"You like making incense, don't you? Then keep doing it here." After Xuan Yijue finished speaking, he turned and walked outside.

"So, do you like the incense I make? For the sake of saving my life and taking me in, I will make it for you. No matter what kind of smell you want, I will make it for you." Jinxiu said swearingly.

Not long after Xuan Yijue went out, the butler really brought several people to bring Ye Jinxiu a lot of incense materials.

"Housekeeper, can you prepare some herbs for me?" Ye Jinxiu said, and took out the list.

"I'll help you pay attention to the matter of herbs, and Miss Ye, please pay more attention to the matter of incense." The housekeeper said, and led the people out.

"Hey, it can't be done. We have to wait until the rash is healed before slowly researching how to make incense. You should prepare the herbs for me first." Ye Jinxiu insisted.

"I'm sorry, Miss Ye, Master Jiu has ordered that your task now is to make incense, and leave the medical treatment to the imperial doctor, or you can just hand over the prescription." The butler looked at Ye Jinxiu with a still expression on her face It's really special.

"An extra person is a lot of effort. I'll get the disease cured before I can do other research properly." Ye Jinxiu insisted.

"Jiuye said, if you don't agree, Miss Ye doesn't even have to do the incense work, we can send you back to Yefu right away." When the butler said this, his eyes were obviously lowered.

"Okay, okay, I'll do it, I can do it, but you have to urge some imperial doctors to find a solution as soon as possible." Ye Jinxiu couldn't bear the itching on his body, but it was on his back, so She can't catch it at all.

The butler didn't say anything more, and quickly led the people out.

Ye Jinxiu looked at the materials, and sat on the chair angrily. Xuan Yijue didn't say what kind of incense to make or what kind of taste he wanted, but brought her more materials. He wanted her to do it. when?
Did Xuan Yijue play tricks on her on purpose, just to test whether she had secretly hidden a way to cure him?
Why are there so many eyes, why is it so difficult to trust others?

This time, Ye Jinxiu really didn't lie to Xuan Yijue, the illness came too suddenly, originally her and Ye Qianxue's plans were not carried out, she really didn't know how to prescribe the right medicine.

It's been so long, why is there still no news from the imperial doctor? Could it be that they have nothing to do?

Ye Jinxiu had tried many methods before, but she still couldn't get rid of it. Could it be that it was a particularly troublesome disease? She couldn't wait until Xuan Yijue came to find her, no, if she really died, then It is very likely that her soul will drift back to modern times, so can she be with Xuan Yijue?

Ye Jinxiu walked up and down the room upset and irritable. Because she was not in a good mood, the rash on her body became more and more itchy.

If these blisters were randomly scratched, the situation would probably get worse, so Ye Jinxiu could only endure it, but in the end she couldn't bear it anymore, so she asked the housekeeper to take some Apply the ointment to her first.

"Miss Ye, please wait for a while." The housekeeper said, backed out, and then said to the person standing at the door: "Master, she is so uncomfortable and I didn't see what she brought out. Maybe, she really didn't understand." medicine?'

"Let someone keep an eye on her, and report to me immediately if there is any news." Xuan Yijue finished speaking and walked over.

His back was obviously very itchy, and the imperial physician said just now that this ointment would definitely relieve the itching, but after a while, it had no effect at all.

Seeing Xuan Yijue's expression, the housekeeper felt his discomfort, so he couldn't help but said worriedly: "Jiu Ye, are you feeling very uncomfortable, do you want to ask the imperial doctor to give you another medicine?"

"No need." Xuan Yijue turned and left.

Before the new medicine is brought out, even if they are made to take the last medicine with trepidation, it will have no effect, so there is no need to waste time.

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Not long after Xuan Yijue returned to his residence, the housekeeper came to report that Ye Jinxiu had broken a lot of things and almost set the yard on fire. If the servants hadn't moved quickly, the yard should have caught fire at this time .

Because of this, Ye Jinxiu couldn't live in her original house, so the housekeeper came to ask Xuan Yijue where to re-arrange her.

Just changed a place, but the housekeeper said that he didn't know what method Ye Jinxiu used to make the whole yard into a mess, and it was particularly smelly. Many of the servants couldn't bear the smell, and couldn't help but vomit. Soon he had vomiting and diarrhea, and his body was so weak that he couldn't stand up.