Invincible drunk

Huan Lan followed Mr. Zhao through a tree-lined path, hearing the sound of gurgling water.

After walking a few more steps, the eyes suddenly opened up.

A few big rocks are on the side of the river, and the water is flowing slowly from the rocks.

After walking across a bamboo bridge, Director Zhao led Huan Lan to one of the yards, and said with a smile, "Little doctor, let's live here first. The old slave of the tiger has also been sent over. If you have anything to tell Doctor Huan, just say it." .”

Huan Lan thanked her, and then said: "My lord will do acupuncture and moxibustion for my lord after soaking in the medicated bath, and then I have to trouble Mr. Zhao to inform me."

"That's natural." Director Zhao smiled and nodded, and said: "The old slave saw that the young master didn't bring the medicine boy, so he first selected a few servants for the young master. If there is anything, just order it."

"That's not necessary." Huan Lan refused, "I'm used to it alone. If there are more others, I won't be used to it."

Manager Zhao didn't force it, and left after a few polite words.

Huan Lan opened the room where his belongings were placed, and as soon as he opened the door, he felt a gust of wind and threw him to the ground.

The big tiger, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, rubbed Huan Lan's neck begging to be stroked.

Huan Lan half sat up, stroking the big tiger's hair, and said in a low voice: "This place is no better than the mountains, you can't run around, do you know that! We will go back when King Ding's illness is cured."

The tiger roared twice.

At this time, several voices sounded outside the door.

Huan Lan went out and saw that there were two servants carrying food boxes and several craftsmen with tools.

"The manager said that I was in a hurry before and forgot to ask the master's taste, so I asked the kitchen to make these dishes on my own initiative. If there is something you like or don't like, just tell us. These chefs are specially Made a nest for your son's tiger." One of the boys said with a smile.

"Thank you." Huan Lan turned to let them in.

Previously in the mountains, Huan Lan never thought of sleeping outside, but now that she was reminded like this, she realized that she couldn't be so casual in the palace.

A big tiger is lying around, it's scary to think about it.

A young servant put three dishes, one soup and a bowl of Bijou rice on the table, while the other with a large box took out fresh bloody mutton from the plate, put it on the ground tremblingly and retreated to the side.

Huan Lan picked up the chopsticks, looked at the dishes on the table, and began to eat without saying a word. After a while, he put down the chopsticks, and the servant at the side handed over a handkerchief to wipe his hands.

It was just a cup of tea, and someone came to report that the tiger's den had been built.

Those craftsmen built a shed on one side of the wall. Although it was a small shed, it was very delicate. While eating meat, the big cat lowered its eyes and said, "Wow!" The craftsman turned pale with fright.

After they all left, Huan Lan was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but when someone said that the prince had finished taking a bath, Huan Lan could only put down the half-drinked tea, picked up the set of needles, and went out.

Entering Jinghe's courtyard, there were a few low coughing sounds without exception.

Huan Lan picked up the needle after seeing Li, touched the acupuncture point, and inserted it lightly.

Five or six silver needles glowed with a palpitating coldness under the dim light, Huan Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and said lightly, "Wait for a quarter of an hour before taking them off."

Jing He's cough has eased, his pale complexion was a little hazy under the candlelight, he whispered: "Thank you."

"Just do my best." Huan Lan straightened up and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The maid named Luluo had already presented a bowl of boiled medicinal soup. Jinghe took it and drank it all in one gulp. The bitterness stimulated his taste buds. Even after drinking the medicine for so many years, he still couldn't get used to the bitter taste.

Suddenly, he felt something pressed against his lips, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a candy.

"Relieve cough and asthma, produce body fluids and relieve heat, do you want to try it?" Ignoring the maid's vicious gaze, Huan Lan chuckled lightly.

"How can the lord eat something of unknown origin!" Luluo was about to stop it, when she saw His Highness Prince Ding took the candy and put it in his mouth. After a while, he smiled and said, "It tastes good."

Huan Lan took out the small bamboo box, handed it to him, and said, "It's good to take a pill with this thing, and it can neutralize the poison in the prince's body, so the prince should take it first."

Jinghe took the small box, put it beside the pillow, and said with a smile, "I don't know if there will be bugs."

"Don't worry." Huan Lan said, but began to pull out the needle.

After some effort, Huan Lan put away the acupuncture bag and said to Lu Luo, "Your prince's cough should improve at night. If the cough is really severe, just eat a piece of candy."

Luluo agreed one by one and sent him outside the door.

Huan Lan was already very tired when she got back to the house, she washed up hastily, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

A night without dreams.