"Thank you for your concern, I'm still in good health." As a man, he must clarify such things. Han Jiao straightened his back, tensed his muscles, and looked at Xie Xiudao: "I don't need supplements to strengthen my body."

"Need." Xie Xiu fiddled with the flowers and plants, and retorted lightly.

"I really don't need it!" Han Jiao puffed out his chest, trying to highlight his tough body lines.

Xie Xiu was unmoved, and said blankly: "Five coins for Astragalus, two coins for red ginseng, three coins for epimedium..."

"Your Highness." Han Jiao interrupted the unlucky boy from prescribing medicine for him without authorization, and insisted on his own opinion: "I have always been healthy, but I have lost a little weight. As I grow older, I will become stronger and stronger!"

"It's physical weakness." Xie Xiu was not angry at Han Jiao's rebuttal, and continued fiddling with flowers and plants, explaining patiently: "Your eyes, cheeks, philtrum, and the color of your lips can all be judged to be exhausted and exhausted. Insufficient, and you work in the Imperial Academy, and you don't have a lot of consumption on weekdays, so it can be seen that your physique is congenitally deficient."

Han Jiao: "..."

Not all of them were cheated by your ninth brother yesterday!Don't you get tired after running dozens of laps around the football field? ! !

It's not a glorious thing to go to play football with the prince during the shift. After thinking about it again and again, Han Jiao didn't want to confess, so he closed his eyes resignedly, and said in a trembling voice, "Thank you, Your Highness Duan Wang, for your guidance. I will take medicine to recuperate my body immediately when I go back."

"You don't want to grab medicine at all." Xie Xiu put a flower and plant that he had taken care of into an empty bamboo basket beside him, picked up another one, and said calmly, "Why are you lying perfunctorily all of a sudden?"

Han Jiao was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect Xie Xiu to see through his perfunctory response.

But Xie Xiu didn't look sullen. From the beginning to the end, this guy was concentrating on taking care of the flowers and plants.

"You honestly denied it three times, and you lied and perfunctory the fourth time." Xie Xiu calmly analyzed: "Ordinary bad grass, you start to perfunctory me the first time. You are special. You only lied to me after being honest three times. You are a Bad grass with a little conscience."

Han Jiao: "..."

Is there a phone number for a counselor for a patient with Asperger's Syndrome who needs urgent consultation.

Is it possible that this kind of "genius disease" patient also has the special ability of mind reading?

Be calm and analyze in detail.

Bad grass, this is not the first time Xie Xiu mentioned this term.

Han Jiao still remembered that the first time he met this unlucky child Xie Xiu was at the eldest prince's birthday party.

At that time, Xie Xiu was furious because his ninth younger brother "secretly grew taller", and warned Xie Duo that if he continued like this, he would grow into a bad weed.

Therefore, in Xie Xiu's view, people who are not good, dishonest, and disobedient are all bad grass.

And Han Jiao is a "bad weed with a little conscience", this evaluation is no better than a downright bad weed.

How could this unlucky boy be able to tell whether he was sincere or perfunctory all at once?

When Mr. Li Ge left, he said: "He knows all about your kindness and malice."

Could it be that Xie Xiu has an extraordinary perception of other people's emotions?

"Okay, I will go grab the medicine." Han Jiao corrected his attitude and said sincerely, "Please tell your highness the name and weight of the medicine again, and I will write it down carefully."

"I don't prescribe medicine for bad herbs." Xie Xiu politely refused.

Han Jiao: "..."

Because of perfunctory once, was he thrown into the limbo of the bad grass!

Xie Xiu suddenly opened the palm of his right hand and found that his finger had been punctured by a flower thorn, so he put his thumb against the tip of his index finger and squeezed out a little blood from the wound.

The unlucky child was silent, Han Jiao saw the blood bead and realized that he was stabbed, hurriedly took out his square handkerchief and handed it to Xie Xiu.

"I can't wipe the blood with your handkerchief." Xie Xiu didn't accept the help.

Han Jiao smiled and said, "Your Highness, you are welcome."

Xie Xiu explained: "It smells like chives."

Han Jiao put away the square handkerchief indifferently and put it back in his pocket, never wanting to talk to this hapless boy again.

One can imagine how difficult it would be to defeat Mr. Li Ge...

Han Jiao looked sideways at the unlucky child again in despair, and asked sincerely, "Your Highness is injured, can I take care of these flowers and plants for you?"

Xie Xiu didn't answer.

This guy stopped talking again, will he lose the qualification to communicate with Han Jiao because he is a bad weed that tastes like leeks?

"Actually, I don't like leeks." Han Jiao confessed from the bottom of his heart: "Pancakes filled with leeks are mainly two pennies cheaper than those filled with pork."

Xie Xiu still didn't respond.

"Why does Your Highness love these flowers and plants?" Han Jiao decided to change the topic to this unlucky child.

Still no response.

Han Jiao vaguely remembered that it was mentioned in the original book that when Xie Xiu was a child, he liked the wooden instruments that the eunuchs brought back from outside the palace.

Xie Xiu himself is considered a genius equipment maker. As early as the age of seven, he worked alone to restore a miniature Luban wooden kite. It is said that it can fly half a mile along the palace lane and land smoothly.

Xie Xiu's wet nurse, like all mothers who discovered that their child was a genius, spread the miracle to the three palaces in less than half a day, and even asked the queen to see the carpenter in Bureau [-] to prepare materials for the little prince , so that Xie Xiu can create a real wooden kite.

The queen looked at the little wooden kite she held in her hand, nodded expressionlessly, praised her a few words, and sent her back.

The nurse was very excited, and told the queen about the kind of wooden kite Xie Xiu imagined that could carry people.

The queen interrupted several times tactfully, but the wet nurse didn't know what was going on, and she wanted to let the queen know how amazing and beautiful Xie Xiu was.

So, the wet nurse angered the queen and was reprimanded.

The queen was already very annoyed at Xie Xiu's habit of not communicating and burying his head in tinkering with handicrafts.

The second son of the Great Chu Royal Family is obsessed with the work of eunuchs. What is it worth boasting about?

In this way, the wet nurse walked out of Kunning Palace disheartened, and her wish to witness the child's recovery of Luban Muyuan was also stranded.

Now that Xie Xiu has grown up, he can mobilize people from the Eighth Bureau to help, and there is no shortage of materials and tools, but why is he no longer obsessed with handicrafts?

Han Jiao watched Xie Xiu's focused side face, and tentatively mentioned: "I have always been curious, did the legendary Luban wooden kite really exist?"

Xie Xiu's hand fiddling with flowers and plants suddenly stopped, but he still didn't respond.

Han Jiao was very afraid of stepping on some thunder, but if he wanted to enter the inner world of this unlucky boy, he had to mention the things he was really interested in.

"There are also Mozi's piston bellows and crossbow, which seem to have been lost." Han Jiao continued to probe in a gentle voice: "Just looking at the records in ancient books, these fetishes don't seem to be real utensils that can be made. It's just a legend."

Xie Xiu was like a sculpture, motionless for a long time.

Han Jiao was worried about touching his bad memories, so he also remained silent.

for a long time.

Xie Xiu continued to take care of the flowers and plants slowly with both hands, still showing no emotion.

Han Jiao was a little disappointed, and followed the unlucky child in silence.

"It's not a legend." Xie Xiu said coldly.

Han Jiao looked up at him.

Xie Xiu picked up a new flower and plant, continued to take care of it, and said lightly: "It's just some useless utensils, not worth being curious about."

Han Jiao was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Isn't it a legend? Has Your Highness seen these exquisite instruments?"

"I did those." Xie Xiu replied calmly.

Han Jiao happily said: "Your Highness can make these instruments with your own hands? Will you have the honor to see His Highness's exquisite craftsmanship?"

If this unlucky child can regain his interest in mechanical equipment, Han Jiao can do what he likes, after all, there are many exquisite structures in modern times that did not exist in ancient times.

Xie Xiu said indifferently: "You came late, all of them were burned."

Han Jiao asked suspiciously, "Why did your Highness burn them?"

Xie Xiu replied calmly: "Ms. Zhen likes it, so I burn it to her."

When Xie Xiu suddenly mentioned the dead nurse, Han Jiao was startled and dared not ask any more questions.

The two became quiet again.

Xie Xiu remained the same as before, with no emotion on his face, concentrating on playing with flowers and plants, and after a while, he said calmly: "They are all useless utensils."

Han Jiao frowned slightly.

In the original book, this unlucky kid obviously loves delicate things very much, but now his hobby has changed suddenly, and it's really weird to step back.

Xie Xiu suddenly turned his head, handed the flowers and plants in his hand forward, and told Han Jiao with a serious expression: "Only these flowers and plants can be used. I wasted nearly ten years and made a pile of useless utensils. Will accompany me to watch Zhenniang die."

Han Jiao finally understood what the unlucky boy was thinking.

No matter how exquisite handmade products are, they cannot save the life of his wet nurse.

From the year when the wet nurse passed away, Xie Xiu's hobbies completely changed.

Han Jiao felt a little sad, looked up at him, still with a numb expression full of emptiness.

Xie Xiu looked at the flowers and plants in his hands, and murmured: "Only they can keep Mr. and Lao Jiu."

Han Jiao was stunned.

Xie Xiu gave up developing equipment and specialized in herbal medicine, just because he was afraid of losing the person he cared about again?

The world of this unlucky child is too small, every time he loses someone he cares about, his world will collapse once and for all, and the pain is unimaginable to others.

"Things are impermanent, birth, old age, sickness and death, and reincarnation, Zhenniang may have reincarnated as a human being now, maybe she is a new little princess born in the palace, becoming His Highness's younger sister, or someone else." Han Jiao comforted weakly.

Xie Xiu stopped his movements when he heard the words, turned his head to look at Han Jiao seriously, and told him seriously: "After death, people will turn into mud and air. Only hair and bones can last forever."

Han Jiao: "..."

You are a real chat genius.

Han Jiao had no choice but to change the subject: "Those exquisite utensils are not useless. It is not only medicinal materials that can save lives. Mozi once used the utensils he developed to resist the enemy's siege and protect the lives of countless innocent people. life."

"Utensils can't get rid of the bad grass that was burned, killed and looted." Xie Xiu replied calmly: "They become bad grass because of problems with the soil. If we want to make innocent people better, we should feed them and clothe them warmly, relying on hard work Only by getting the same nourishment can we reduce the growth of bad weeds from the root, the ordnance you mentioned can only cause more serious damage and breed more bad weeds."

Han Jiao: "..."

Why do these words have the taste of aspiring to become a Mingjun?

Frankly speaking, this unlucky kid is quite kind and lovable, no wonder the big boss is willing to "short" for him.

In the original book, after Mr. Li Ge was demoted and returned to his hometown, Xie Xiu was imprisoned.

His death is a mystery. The officials who handled the case said that Duan Wang was proficient in herbal medicine and extracted ricin from plants himself, so he committed suicide.

However, the death of the nanny when he was young did not force Xie Xiu to commit suicide. Will Li Ge's complete failure really make him seek death?

Han Jiao was suspicious.

It is actually quite dangerous to get close to the important characters in the original book, especially these people are still innocent children at this time.

Thinking that the salted fish boss will commit suicide in the end, and the unlucky child will be poisoned to death in the end, Han Jiao feels heavy and wants to reverse their fate one by one.

Sighing softly, Han Jiao bent over to pick up a plant of grass from the bamboo basket, took care of a flower and plant in a similar manner, handed it to Xie Xiu, and said with a smile, "Is this the way to take care of it?"

Xie Xiu glanced at the flowers and plants handed over by Han Jiao, and calmly refused: "It smells like leeks."

Han Jiao: "..."

This chat genius, do you still want to live?

The author has something to say: The big boss has said it all, it tastes like cotton candy!

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