Medical Princess

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Seeing that he was almost okay, Qin Wanru looked up and looked around, only to find that Chu Liuyu actually took himself to his own flowerbed.

He was referring to a pot of flowers in the innermost part of the flower garden. It was not difficult to say that it was a pot of flowers, because there were no flowers and no buds. They were just green seedlings. They were small, few roots, and looked a little bit. Withered yellow, people feel that these green-looking saplings are about to die.

Looking at these seedlings without buds, Qin Wanru's face changed.

The dangling fingers were uncontrolled for a moment, and they looked at them subconsciously, and looked back until they found no shadows.

Why is this pot of flowers here? When did you have such a pot of flowers in your house? In her last life, she never found it in her house. Why did she see this pot of flowers again in this lifetime? That man's favorite flower, but shouldn't that man be in Beijing?

Before he entered Beijing, he had never seen him at all, and his nose was a little bit sour. He bit his lip and felt the sadness under the strong pressure.

Although he had only been with him for just a month, he was the only warmth after he entered Beijing in the last life and gave himself the only tolerance and kindness, but he could not fight for his fate after all!

Could something have changed in this life because of King Wang's intervention?

"Qian Qianyan?" Qin Wanru finally answered.

"Papapa," Chu Liuyi applauded and laughed, but there was a glimmer of light in his eyes. "Yes, yes, I didn't expect that the remote Jiangzhou knew the swallows in the pot and thought that no one would know them, but this is Wang Look at you little girl. "

"Isn't this pot-fronted Yan from our house?" Qin Wan said quietly.

If you think about it, Jiangzhou's climate is actually not suitable for the growth of Tang Qianyan, so this kind of desirelessness will be raised.

Tangqianyan is actually a kind of orchid, but the pot in front of it is obviously no branches and teeth. Yanqianyan that could be opened in autumn now has no sporadic flowers and bones. It looks like a pot of wild grass. Inconspicuous.

But in fact, if the branches are really drawn with flowers and bones, the top of the branch will have a flower shape like a swallow flying diagonally, which is extremely elegant and beautiful, and this flower shape will also have slightly different flower shapes due to different breeding. Different, the better Tang Qianyan, the more beautiful the flower shape, the more elegant and tangible.

"Nature is not from your house, this is brought by the king!" Chu Liuyu proudly said.

"Wang Ye came out of Beijing with a pot of flowers?" Qin Wanru blinked in the water, and said wonderingly, no wonder that this pot of flowers came to Jiangzhou along the way, and it is probably good to live.

"It was n’t brought from the capital. It was found by you here. It looks like if it blooms like this, it should look better than the one in the capital!" Chu Liuyu held his chest and touched it. His sharp jaw, eyes with spring, looks good.

It also had to bloom, and Qin Wan was secretly defamatory. It is good to see that the swallows at the front of the pot are not dead. Until now, there are no buds, and at a glance, I know that they will not grow.

"Are you still owed to the King?" Chu Liuyu glanced at Qin Wan as if a glance, playful Road, with a good mood raised a smile.

Qin Wanru suddenly had a very bad feeling, "You are a prince, and a little girl is not only a woman but also a small girl."

Qin Wan is blessed with humility.

Looked at her with care and anxiety, a tender white face stretched out nervously, and Shui Lingling's big eyes seemed to speak, with a little cowardice, secretly spying on his look , The little girl looks more and more cute, and also comes to the weird elf.

Looking at her like this, no one would have thought that this girl had smashed the sedan fiercely.

Chu Liu was happy: "Isn't this kind of thing that requires a little girl to take care of it, or does it require a big man like me to take care of it?"

Qin Wanru froze and bit his lip: "Master, I ... I have never taken care of flowers, even some good ones will die!"

"How could he be raised to death!" Chu Liuyu smiled, his eyes brightened, which really upset all beings.

"It's really going to die, I ... I've had so many pots, and even if it's the best one, in my hands, I can only die!"

Qin Wanru thinks it's still true. This is not a deceptive statement, and I don't know what's going on. Qin Wanru has never been able to raise flowers. Any good flowers in her hands are either dead or disabled. Even the few that survived the fate, they definitely couldn't blossom, they just lived on their own, which is not easy.

"If this Qianyan is asked to raise me, I am afraid that Wang Ye will never see it blooming!" Qin Wanru felt that the trouble was withdrawn early.

"Qin Wanru, do you mean to refuse to keep this pot of flowers for the king?" Chu Liu said softly, his smile was gentle, and there was even a sense of elegance between his brows and eyebrows. Any words of praise would not be excessive for him at this time.

"I ... I'm afraid to raise the love of Wang Ye to death!" Qin Wanru lowered his head uneasily, and did not dare to look at the swaying handsome face.

"If you ca n’t keep alive, you will accompany your life. I do n’t know if this flower can live!" The smile in the ear is still mild, with a sense of ridicule, but the meaning in this sentence is cold and boney, Qin Wanru There was a chill at the waist of the vest and she was sweating, she didn't think the prince was telling a joke.

This starter has always been fierce. The so-called mercy and cherished jade did not exist here. After seeing his fierce sweeping **** rain in the last life, Qin Wanru became more and more uneasy in his heart. Not docile and harmless.

The handsome and unparalleled appearance is just his deceptive performance. Even if he is ill, the lethality of this evil star is also 100% highly toxic.

"Master Wang, I ... it ’s really difficult to raise flowers, and I hope King Wang can let me go!" Qin Wanru begged again, the most difficult thing for Tang Qianyan to raise, even in central Beijing and suitable weather conditions, it was also difficult. Raise it well, not to mention that you always have some handicap, and where can you raise Tang Qianyan.

In the last life, when Qin Wan was in Beijing, this former swallow was the most famous flower in Beijing. There are so many pots in each house. They are often compared, even because they have a pot Tang Qianyan, also specially invited people to enjoy the flowers and banquet, which was very lively, showing that people in Beijing watched the prosperity of Qiantang Yan.

"Let you go, who has let this king of Qiantang before Yan!" The boy raised his eyebrows squinting and his voice became cold. At this moment, the fairy-like appearance turned into Shura-like forest cold, prestige. "Qin Wanru, I'll give you that seal now, and you've raised the king of this pot, and if you don't raise it well ... you know!"

After taking out the bluegrass seal from her arms, she pulled Qin Wanru's small hand, spread out her sweaty palms, put the seal into her hands, and closed her palms intimately. Up.

"The seal is returned to you by the king, and this flower will be kept by you. You will take care of it. The king will be tired now, and will go to rest." Chu Liu raised Yang Jun's eyebrow and laughed again, With a bit of laziness and coziness, Qin Wanru's hand was loosened, and he turned and strode away.

"Master Wang ..." Qin Wanru opened his mouth.

"Why, there are opinions?" Chu Liuyu stopped and turned her head to look at her with a glimmer of light in her eyes.

"No ... no opinion, but I can only guarantee it is alive!" Qin Wan swallowed hard as if in difficulty.

"Okay, it's good to be alive, my king doesn't choose!" Chu Qinyu was satisfied with Qin Wanru's knowledge, gradually went to the coldness of his eyes, turned and laughed away.

This girl is really good. Not only can she pick things up, but she can flex and stretch, and she can even use her young age to show weakness. But when it comes time to stretch her claws, she has no hesitation. Yes, I have never seen such a fun girl.

What if I want to have such a cunning little girl ...

Qin Wanru finally asked Qingyue to bring the flowers back to his garden. Although left in his own flowerbed, although it was looked after, it seemed to be taken care of as an ordinary flower. Really can't live.

I guess this flower was obtained by Chu Liuyu at an accidental opportunity, and then this one brought the flower into his own flowerbed, and it is estimated that he would not tell anyone what the flower is like.

Take care of the descendants of the flower garden, naturally I don't know that this is a precious pot of Tang Yan, just take care of the ordinary flowers on the side of Jiangzhou, take care of them, and this flower will be taken care of.

In fact, this is not very happy. You do n’t need to water it every day. You only need to water it every three or five days. You like the sun, but you ca n’t expose it to the sun in the morning. You need to take it back at noon, and in the afternoon It can be taken out again when it is watered. Although it is not much when watering, it must be watered every time, and try not to be poured on the leaves, but directly to its root.

Such a spoiled habit is very difficult to maintain.

The so-called sun is too big, and sometimes it is not just noon.

This knowledge was taught by that person in the last life, but this idle mood of playing with flowers and plants is only one month.

But even for a short period of time, Qin Wanru still firmly remembered the habit of Tang Qianyan he told himself.

When returning to his yard, Qin Wanru asked Qingyue to place the flower in front of his south-facing window sill. The summer had passed. At this time, it was not too hot. .

Qin Wanru really can't guarantee to make Tang Qianyan blossom, but it shouldn't be a big problem if she doesn't die.

Thinking about this, Qin Wanru's mood was slightly calm. After finishing the flowers properly, she went to the old lady's yard again. The old lady was still asleep and still coughing. She had asked Langzhong to boil the medicine, saying that it was old. Relapse, let the old lady take care of it, try not to worry.

After seeing the old lady, Qin Wanru was about to turn around his yard, but was blocked at the gate of his yard.