It's easy to be a villain, but hard to be a princess

After getting dressed, Han Zixiao fed Chu Muqing a bowl of porridge that he cooked along the way while boiling the water just now.From early morning until now, Chu Muqing didn't mention what happened last night. It seems that he wanted to pretend it never happened.

Han Zixiao helped Huang Yixian grind the medicine powder in the afternoon, Huang Yixian came over yelling, waving a torn piece of paper in his hand, "Zixiao, I finally found the prescription!"

Han Zixiao looked at the paper in his hand, "Is it the prescription for Ruanjinsan?"

"Exactly." Huang Yixian stroked his beard, "I didn't expect it to be found in the stack of prescriptions I put on the table. It's far away in the sky, but it's close in front of me."

It's a weird person to use such an important prescription as a table foot.Han Zixiao asked: "When will Shigong be able to take medicine?"

"This recipe is not difficult to make. I also have the medicinal materials I need to use. I can cook it for the person inside tonight."

Han Zixiao couldn't help asking: "I take medicine tonight, but will it be better tomorrow?"

"You think too much, this medicine has to be taken for at least seven days in a row to be effective."

Han Zixiao nodded, "Oh."

"Why, you are not happy to stay with me and help with the work?"

"Of course not." Han Zixiao smiled, leaned into Huang Yixian's ear and asked, "Master, is there an aphrodisiac in this medicine?"

"Adding a little aphrodisiac will do the trick, it won't affect the effect of the medicine." Huang Yixian narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Why don't Master add a little to it, and let him beg you when the time comes."

Han Zixiao quickly waved his hands, "You can't do it."

"Why can't it be done?"

"Brother Chu is weak, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it." Han Zixiao wiped off his cold sweat and wanted to do it again. It is estimated that when Chu Muqing recovers, he will die without a place to bury him.

In the evening, Han Zixiao boiled the medicine, fed it to Chu Muqing and drank it.

Han Zixiao said: "Huang Yixian said that you have to drink this medicine for seven days in a row. Within these seven days, the prince's hands and feet will gradually recover. It's best to move your tendons more and get better faster."

"En." Chu Muqing responded.

Han Zixiao packed up the medicine bowl, turned around and waited for him to lie down, and covered him with a quilt, "My lord, rest first, and I won't disturb you."

Chu Muqing glanced at him lightly, "Where are you going?"

"It's in the main room, the officer will sleep on the couch tonight."

Chu Muqing was clearly displeased, but she didn't say anything.

After several days of cooking, Han Zixiao finally made progress, and Chu Muqing ate more and more.Whenever Han Zixiao was free, he took him outside to bask in the sun, and squeezed the tendons on his hands and feet.

On the fourth day of taking the medicine, Chu Muqing was able to move her hands, but she couldn't make big movements yet, and it was no problem to drink the medicine by herself holding the medicine bowl.

Han Zixiao helped him walk around the bamboo house, walking slowly, as if he was learning to walk with a toddler.After helping him to walk around, Chu Muqing said, "Let me go by myself."

"Oh." Han Zixiao let go of his hand.

Han Zixiao walked to a distance of five feet in front of him, "My lord, try to come over."

Chu Muqing looked down at the shoes, lifted her feet, and took a step forward.Seeing that he could walk by himself, Han Zixiao smiled slightly, and Chu Muqing met his smile, and a slight smile gradually appeared on his lips.

The summer sun is shining brightly, passing through the gaps in the green leaves and casting stars on the grass, and the breeze blows by, making the rustling sound of the branches and leaves.

Chu Muqing tried to move forward again, her feet were stiff and uncontrollable, she was unsteady, and she leaned forward. Han Zixiao was startled, took a step forward, and hugged him, "Be careful!"

Chu Muqing fell into Han Zixiao's arms, Han Zixiao supported his shoulders to make him stand still, "Is the prince hurt?"

Chu Muqing said, "It doesn't matter."

"That's good." Han Zixiao said, "Why don't you go back to the house."

"It's not long since I was rushed out, let's go again."

Han Zixiao thought that Chu Muqing had stopped talking about that night after all these days were calm.Who knows, it's because I think too beautifully.

In the evening, Han Zixiao boiled the medicine and gave it to Chu Muqing. After watching him drink the medicine by himself, he took the bowl and was about to get up and go out.

"Han Zixiao." Chu Muqing called him.

Han Zixiao paused, and looked back at Chu Muqing, "What is your order?"

Chu Muqing glanced at him, "It's time to settle the account between you and me."

Han Zixiao's heart skipped a beat, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.Han Zixiao looked at Chu Muqing's profile, walked to the bed and sat down on the stool he had just sat on, "Yes, there are some things that need to be clarified."

Chu Muqing glanced at him, "I allow you to speak first."

Han Zixiao hesitated for a moment, then got up from the stool, lifted his clothes and knelt down on his knees, "I offended the prince that night, I deserve to die."

"You mean to let me kill you?"

Han Zixiao's heart tightened, "This official should die for offending the lord, but please forgive me for the sake of saving wang ye's life."

"Well, I will spare you." Chu Muqing gave him a sideways look, "And then?"

Han Zixiao was puzzled, "The lower officials are dull, please tell me clearly."

Chu Muqing frowned, "You did such a foolish thing to this king, can you just pay for one crime and settle down?"

A bead of sweat broke out on Han Zixiao's forehead. Now that he has made amends, he also promised to forgive him. What else?Han Zixiao thought about it carefully, and suddenly realized, could it be that Chu Muqing was afraid that this matter would spread?Bad his reputation?

Han Zixiao raised his eyes and said, "My lord, just rest assured, I'll pretend nothing happened, and I won't announce it to the outside world."

Chu Muqing, who was leaning on the head of the bed, changed her expression, "Do you think it didn't happen?"

Han Zixiao said: "It was caused by drugs that night. I didn't intend to offend the prince, and the prince is poisoned, so I can't avoid it. I can't help myself. Since both the officials and the prince have no choice, this matter should be treated as nothing. It happened. I won’t bring it up again in the future, so naturally it won’t affect the prince in the slightest.”

Chu Muqing sneered, and laughed at herself: "Master Han said that it is impossible to do so, so why bother to get involved."

Han Zixiao couldn't quite understand Chu Muqing's words, thought he agreed, and said, "Don't worry, my lord, I will serve my lord with all my heart these days, and when I return to Beijing, my lord will keep a distance from my lord. Let the prince bother."

With a cold face, Chu Muqing said disdainfully, "I don't need you to serve me. If you want to keep your distance, get away now!"

Han Zixiao didn't understand why he was suddenly angry, "My lord..."

"Get out!" Chu Muqing shouted in a low voice.

Han Zixiao, who was kneeling on the ground, looked up at his face, stood up and cupped his hands, "The prince rests first, and the servant is outside. If there is anything to do, just call."

Han Zixiao turned around and left the room, closing the door by the way.I always felt that there was something wrong in my heart. Since Chu Muqing agreed to never mention it in the future, why did she get angry just now?

What exactly is the regent thinking, I really can't figure it out...

Han Zixiao lay down on the reclining chair, the reclining chair creaked and shook a few times.Han Zixiao closed his eyes, still thinking about what angered Chu Muqing just now.After thinking for a while, I still couldn't figure it out.

Han Zixiao took a deep breath, no matter what, now that the account with Chu Muqing has been settled, he felt relieved.As for why Chu Muqing got angry, it might not be his business.

On the second day, Han Zixiao made breakfast and sent her to the room. Chu Muqing had already gotten up by herself, put on her clothes and was slowly learning to walk while holding the table.

Han Zixiao put the porridge on the table and went to support him, "My lord, eat some porridge before leaving."

"Let go." Chu Muqing said coldly.

Han Zixiao let go of his hand, and smiled awkwardly, "My lord, take it easy, I'm going to get busy first."

In the afternoon, Han Zixiao was grinding medicine powder at the door, while Chu Muqing came out of the room leaning on a cane, walking slowly step by step.Huang Yixian said that his tendons will recover slowly, and he must be active every day, and he cannot lie in bed all the time.

Han Zixiao wanted to go over and help him down the steps at the door, but when he thought about his face this morning, he gave up again.From the corner of his eye, he watched him slowly walk down the three steps with a cane. On the last step, Chu Muqing's figure flickered, and Chu Muqing fell to the ground.

Han Zixiao put down the work at hand, bent over to help him, just touched him, Chu Muqing said coldly, "I can get up by myself."

Han Zixiao let go of his hand all of a sudden, and Chu Muqing stood up by herself with the help of a cane. Without even looking at him, she leaned on a cane and walked towards the grass next to the bamboo house.

Han Zixiao was drunk twice in a row by him, and he didn't dare to go over brazen enough to say that he wanted to accompany him for a walk, so he went back sullenly and continued grinding the medicine powder.

Han Zixiao was grinding the medicine powder while thinking, could it be that something he said wrong yesterday made him unhappy?