How can a thousand crematoriums be enough?

Yu Mao asked the Queen Mother curiously, "Grandma Huang, are these two masters very good?"

The queen mother smiled slightly, "One of the two masters is the abbot of Xuanhua Temple. He is highly respected and came here to pray for blessings. The other is the abbot's proud disciple. He seems to be called Yuzhu. He is very good at medicine. Grandma is healing."

When Yu Mao heard it, he exclaimed a little, "It's so powerful, then I have to take a good look."

So when Yu Zhu came in, the first thing Yu Zhu saw was not the Queen Mother, but a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old.

The boy was wearing a lake-blue gown with a fluffy jacket on the outside, and a snow-white scarf made of mink fur around his neck.That small face was buried in the scarf, covering it tenderly, and at this moment, she was blinking a pair of big eyes and looking at herself curiously.

As if realizing that Yu Zhu noticed her gaze, Yu Mao blushed and gave Yu Zhu a cute smile.

Do you like me or not?

Yu Zhu didn't pay attention, and looked away after seeing it, and bowed to the Queen Mother, "Meet the Queen Mother."

The abbot also saluted, then looked at Yu Mao, "I wonder who this is?"

The Queen Mother smiled, touched Yu Mao's head, and introduced to the two, "This is the Ninth Prince, the little grandson of the Ai family."

The abbot saluted again, "Meet the Ninth Prince."

Yu Zhu followed suit and saluted.

Yu Mao raised a lovely smile, "Hello, two masters."

The abbot smiled slightly, the child seemed quite sweet, no wonder the Queen Mother liked it so much.

Yu Zhu frowned, he always felt that the Ninth Prince was looking at him all the time.

Looking over suddenly, as expected, he met the other party's gaze again.

Seeing that he was spotted peeping again, Yu Mao hurriedly lowered his head.The scallion-white fingers mingled together, extremely nervous.

Ah, found out again.But this master is really good-looking, more beautiful than everyone I have ever seen.Yu Mao thought in his mind.

After two sticks of incense

"This is a prescription, decocted and taken after meals twice a day." Yu Zhu handed the prescribed prescription to the staff of Tai Hospital.

The old doctor looked at the prescription in his hand and said "tsk tut" in amazement, "What a wonderful prescription, Master Yuzhu is really powerful."

"That's right..." The old doctor frowned, looking a little embarrassed, "It's really difficult to control the time spent suffering from each medicine."

The host said, "In the next few days, Yuzhu will stay in the palace to help decoct the medicine, so that she can take care of the Queen Mother's phoenix body at any time."

"That's great!" The old doctor was overjoyed, so he could take the opportunity to ask the master more questions about medical skills.

The host left after praying for the Queen Mother, and Yu Mao followed after seeing this.

"Abbot, abbot."

The abbot was telling Yu Zhu something, when he heard the voice behind him, he turned around and saw that it was Yu Mao, and smiled slightly, "Ninth Prince, what's the matter?"

Yu Mao saw that Yu Zhu had also looked over, and paused, "I, I just wanted to ask Grandma Huang if she was seriously ill."

"Why doesn't the Ninth Prince ask the Queen Mother in person?"

Speaking of this, Yu Mao's face collapsed, and she looked very unhappy, "Grandma Huang always said that she was fine, but once I secretly saw her coughing up blood."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the abbot again, "So I wanted to ask the abbot how Grandma Huang's illness is."

What a filial child, the abbot looked at Yu Mao more and more fondly.

"It's just why you didn't ask Yuzhu, I'm not proficient in medical skills."

Yu Mao quietly raised his eyes to look at Yu Zhu, and just in time met his gaze again.

By the way, pointing fingers, whispered, "Because Master Yuzhu looks so fierce..."

The abbot didn't hear clearly for a while, but Yu Zhu did, and immediately looked at Yu Mao again.

Yu Mao said it again, this time a little louder.The abbot laughed after hearing this, "It's okay, I still have some things to leave first, and it happens that Yu Zhu wants to stay in the palace, so let Yu Zhu speak for the Ninth Prince."

So the abbot left, leaving Yu Mao to meet Yu Zhu's eyes.

Yu Mao looked at Yu Zhu's overly pretty but cold face, feeling a little nervous.But the worry about the Queen Mother outweighed this nervousness, and he still spoke.

"Master Yuzhu...how is my grandma's illness?"

Yu Zhu glanced at the cautious young man in front of him, and said expressionlessly, "Back to the Ninth Prince, the empress dowager's illness comes from a knot in her heart, and she is puzzled. I can only try my best to take care of my body, but I can't cure it."

"Heart knot?" Yu Mao repeated in his mouth, "So it's like this."

"Is there something else for the Ninth Prince? If it's all right, I'm going to make medicine for the Queen Mother." Yu Zhu's face was cold, as if he didn't want to say more.

Yu Mao was a little embarrassed, this Master Yuzhu was really fierce.

On the way back together, Yu Mao secretly glanced at Yu Zhu from time to time.

Yu Zhu glanced at the Ninth Prince who thought he was hiding something from the corner of his eye, not understanding what this man was looking at.

"Ninth Prince, is there something on your face?" Finally, when Yu Mao peeked at him again, Yu Zhu asked.

Yu Mao was caught in the face, his face flushed all of a sudden, he hesitated and said, "No, it's nothing, it's just..."

In the middle of speaking, Yu Zhu frowned, "What is it?"

Yu Mao bit her lower lip, and whispered, "Master Yuzhu, you are so beautiful."

nice?

Yu Zhu was stunned for a moment.He grew up in a temple, and the temple was full of men, so naturally no one would say anything about his appearance.Now that the Ninth Prince has been peeking at him for so long, is it because his face is pretty?

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Yu Mao thought that the other party felt that he was offended, and quickly explained, "Master Yu Zhu, I don't mean anything else, I just simply said that you are good-looking."

Yu Zhu still had no expression on her face, and nodded. "Thank you, Ninth Prince, for your compliment."

Yu Mao breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at Yu Zhu, and wanted to say something, but suddenly his foot slipped.

"Ah..." Yu Mao let out a soft cry, and fell forward.

She subconsciously closed her eyes, but instead of the imaginary pain, she fell into an embrace filled with light sandalwood.

Yu Mao first opened one eye and looked around, and found that he really didn't fall, so he opened both eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

Realizing that he was still in Yuzhu's arms, Yu Mao stood up quickly, for fear that this cold-looking master would be unhappy.

"Thank you, Master Yuzhu, otherwise I would have fallen badly." Yu Mao said and patted his chest in fear.

Yu Zhu looked at the boy in front of him, and for some reason, he remembered the little milk cat raised by his senior brothers before, and he often had this expression.

"fine."

"Ninth Prince, are you alright?" A court lady hurried over, her face full of worry and nervousness, "It's all the servant's fault, there is still a piece of broken ice on the ground that hasn't been cleaned, and the Ninth Prince almost fell down , please punish the Ninth Prince."

Yu Mao chuckled, helped the maid who was kneeling on the ground up, and said, "It's hard to sweep the ground when it's snowing, and it's normal to miss something for a while. I'm fine, so don't blame yourself."

The court lady was very grateful, but it was also due to the Ninth Prince, if it was another prince or princess, she would have to be scolded, and even dragged out for execution.

"Thank you Ninth Prince for forgiving your slave."

Yu Mao glanced at Yu Zhu, smiled, and said to the maid, "You can thank this master if you want to, if he hadn't helped me, I would have fallen."

The maid hurriedly turned to Yu Zhu, "Thank you, sir, thank you, sir."

Yu Zhu replied no need, and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Yu Mao asked the maid to step back, "Master Yuzhu, let's go to Grandma Huang."

"En." Yu Zhu replied, her attitude was better than when they first met.

It is said that the royal family is superior, but the Ninth Prince is approachable. The scene just now made Yu Zhu feel better about Yu Mao.

"Grandma, I'm back."

Once back to the Palace of Compassion and Peace, Yu Mao jumped into the Empress Dowager's arms like a bird.

A sincere smile appeared on the Queen Mother's sickly face, "Is it cold outside? Is it freezing?"

Yu Mao shook his head, and adjusted the pillow behind the Queen Mother so that it would be more comfortable to lean on, "I don't feel cold after wearing so much, but..."

Yu Mao stopped talking, and the Queen Mother nodded the other party's head, and said with a smile, "But what are you talking about?"

Just at this time, Yu Zhu came in to feel the empress dowager's pulse after instructing the imperial physician to decoct the medicine.

Seeing the Ninth Prince pointing at himself, he said with a smile, "I almost fell because I didn't stand firm just now, and my head was only a little away from the ground." As Yu Mao said, he compared a very short length with his fingers, vividly .

Before the Empress Dowager opened her mouth to worry, Yu Mao continued, "Fortunately, Master Yuzhu caught me at this time, so I was not injured, but it was Master Yuzhu who almost fell down."

Yu Zhu: "..." Was it so dangerous just now?

The Queen Mother breathed a sigh of relief, as long as her little grandson was not injured.

Then he looked at Yuzhu again, "Thank you Master Yuzhu this time, Aijia will thank you."

Just as Yu Zhu wanted to say no, Yu Mao jumped ahead and said, "Why don't you let me choose the reward, I want to thank Master Yu Zhu very much."

The Queen Mother chuckled, "Alright, then Xiao Jiu will choose."

The Queen Mother was about to go to bed after taking the medicine, so Yu Mao left the Compassionate Ning Palace with Yu Zhu.

"Master Yuzhu, about your residence..."

"Greetings to the Ninth Prince." A court lady interrupted Yu Mao, "The Third Prince asked the servant to take this master to his residence."

Yu Zhu was a little surprised, because he saw Yu Mao, who had always been smiling, turned down.

Yu Mao suppressed her smile, and said to the court lady, "Brother Sanhuang's wishes are appreciated by me, but I will arrange the accommodation."

"This..." The court lady still refused to give up, "The third prince has already made arrangements."

Yu Mao's complexion became even worse, and his voice showed displeasure, "Master Yuzhu just saved my prince and is my benefactor. What's wrong with arranging a better place for my benefactor now? Go back and tell me Brother Sanhuang, thank you for his arrangement, but there is no need for it."

Seeing that Yu Mao was really upset, the court lady didn't dare to say anything, she said yes in a low voice and left.

No matter how good-tempered the Ninth Prince is, he is still a prince after all, how dare she, a court lady, confront her head-on.