Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

Deep winter, twelfth lunar month

After the injection on that day, the doctor Jiang rewritten the prescription for Gu Yunxi.

Leng Qingtang wandered in the study with his hands holding hands, Jun's face was stagnant, as if thoughtful. After walking back and forth several times, Doctor Jiang was dazzled and couldn't speak straight, so he had to ask:

"What is the governor thinking?"

"Huai'an, do you have that kind of prescription?"

Leng Qingtang approached suddenly, his face (color) was reddish when he whispered quietly.

"What kind?" Doctor Jiang didn't know the so-called: "The governor said it's okay."

"That..."

Leng Qingtang raised his hand and gestured in front of (胸xiong) for a while. Seeing that Doctor Jiang was unknown, Fu Er whispered to him again.

Doctor Jiang "puchi" smiled and nodded:

"How difficult is this? The Governor really meant this. I added two more medicinal materials to Miss Yun's prescription..."

Immediately he picked up the pen and sketched on the prescription, he said to Leng Qingtang:

"Ms. Yun (body shen) is not very different. In addition to taking the medicine according to the prescription, I will recommend a diet for her, right for daily consumption, which is beneficial but not harmful."

"Oh? Hurry up!" Feng's eyes lit up, and Leng Qingtang came to look interested.

"Peel the papaya, remove its seeds and cut into pieces, simmer it with fresh beef (milk Ru) for a moment, and let the soup warm for drinking. If you persist for a long time, you will see unexpected results."

Doctor Jiang's shrewd eyes turned to the superintendent, his lips were pursed and he smiled, and the wise Hu Qiao curled up.

"Okay, okay! I wrote it down!"

Leng Qingtang nodded frequently and danced.

...

Lunar New Year’s Eve, Leng Mansion

The courtyard was decorated with lights and festoons early. The winter plum blossoms, the fragrance is dazzling, and the duo pair of gold and red frames and window grilles are happy and lively.

Wake up early in the morning, Leng Qingtang warmed up under the winter plum tree in the courtyard, holding his long sword improvisingly.

After getting up early, Gu Yunxi ran to the superintendent's courtyard, and when he watched him playing with a sword, itching his hands, forced Qinger to bring her short sword and learn from the superintendent.

After lying on the (bed chuang) for more than two months, after a few sessions of golden needle treatment, she felt very good.

Qing'er was standing on the side and looking at the two, one left and one right, one high and one short, and one mysterious.