Rebirth Space Pretty Girl

After all, Princess Qihua couldn't do anything about her granddaughter, so she glared at her helplessly, "You, you must never do this again in the future, forget it this time, and do it again next time, I'll... I'll... "

Murong Lingran smiled and said: "What about grandma?"

"If I have something delicious in the future, I won't give it to you again."

"Hehe." Murong Lingran smiled and said, "It's fine, I'll make my own food, I won't be hungry."

Princess Qihua smiled helplessly: "Okay, I know you are good at craftsmanship, go wash up and rest, you look like a little beggar."

As her only granddaughter, even if Murong Lingran demolished her own family, she would be fine, not to mention that one of the reasons for her leaving this time was for her son's hand injury.

Seeing that his mother let go of his daughter so easily, Murong Zhe was about to speak when he saw Murong Lingran take the lead and said: "Dad, don't worry, I have already found all the medicine for your hand injury, and I have asked someone to help. After refining it, I will give it to you later, you can rest assured that after seven days, your hand is guaranteed to be restored to its original state."

When Murong Zhe heard that he was about to reprimand, his words got stuck in his throat. His daughter said so, how could he be so embarrassed to scold him again?

After thinking about it for a long time, he coughed lightly and said, "Aran has been working hard, it's alright, you take your time to wash up, and when you're ready, give me the medicine."

Xiao Manan was reluctant to blame her daughter. It was more important for her to come back safely than anything else. She stepped forward and took her daughter's hand and said, "Aran, let's go, A-Niang will help you wash up."

"No, I can do it alone."

After saying that, he ran in quickly.

"Aran, Aran..."

Murong Zhe looked at his daughter's back and sighed helplessly, "Let her go, she can do it alone."

Xiao Manan had to give up.

An hour later, it was noon time, and everyone appeared in the dining hall.

After they finished their lunch, Murong Lingran came to Murong Zhe's side, put a bottle of medicine pill in front of him, and said seriously, "Father, this is the medicine pill I said, every day after lunch at noon Take one, and after eating, your hand injury will heal."

Murong Zhe excitedly asked his wife to open it and poured it out. Seeing that the medicinal pill was actually transparent, he stretched out his head and smelled it. He didn't smell the medicine he was familiar with. If someone who didn't know smelled it, he would definitely not think it was. Pill, said in surprise: "Aran, are you refining this? I have never seen an elixir like this before, and it smells very nice and fragrant."

"Of course not." Murong said, "How can I make medicine pills? I have people make them for me."

Murong Zhe added: "The smell of this medicine is really strange. It doesn't smell bad at all, it smells very good, and I didn't smell any herbs that I knew."

Murong said: "Of course, this is made by a very mysterious person."

Changqi Shenjun said that although it is the medicinal pill he refined, it can also be said that he transformed the medicinal pill with divine power. He did not use herbal medicine to refine it from beginning to end. Of course, it does not stink and smells good. Ah Of course, Dad couldn't smell the specific herbs.

A very mysterious person?

Murong Zhe instantly understood who his daughter was talking about, and it was probably the old fairy again.

That old fairy is also very good. For more than four years, he has been helping his daughter.