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Chapter 114

Due to foot injury, the account in the village was serious and had nothing to do after one day of study. The next morning, Mingtan returned to the palace in a spacious carriage. Jiang Xu rode alone, watching the bumpy gravel road from time to time.

When the party returned to the palace, Uncle Fu was quite amazing.

The princess is so easy to coax. With the prince's style, she really coaxed people back!

Seeing Jiang Xu picking Ming Tan up and walking towards Qi'antang, Uncle Fu's face smiled and his eyes narrowed into slits.

Lu'e reminded: "Uncle Fu, you have to arrange the dishes later and send them to Anjifang."

Uncle Fu came back to his senses and looked back: "Oh, what's the point of taking so many dishes?"

"It's not the farmers in the farm that are laying traps and catching wild pigs, which has caused the princess to suffer. I feel sorry for this and I have to deliver vegetables to us, right?"

Uncle Fu understood and nodded: "Finish, I'll arrange someone to send it to Anjifang."

Anjifang was established by the government to help poverty and save the poor and support the orphans and wicked. It was found in the court, but the governments who went to the court had their own hardships, which was mostly useless.

Now it is still peaceful and prosperous during the Chengkang period. When the epidemic was caused by the sea in Lingzhou, at the suggestion of a group of female relatives in Shangjing led by Ming Tan, Empress Zhang restarted Anjifang and placed the victims.

After the epidemic, the Anjifang was not idle. Now there is a yard in the middle, east, west, south and north of the capital, and other prefectures are gradually building. Ming Tan would visit from time to time, and most of the elderly inside knew her.

...

After raising her in the mansion for a few days, Mingtan's foot injury improved significantly. Perhaps because he knew that Jiang Xu was in the mansion, no one dared to come to the palace to disturb him in the past few days. Even Su Xin and Lu'e rarely appeared in the house. Jiang Xu was taking care of him and taking medicine.

When the wound on the feet healed, there were indeed two faint scars, but they were not as serious as doctor Zhuangzhong said. They could fade naturally after a while.

After taking a shower at night, Jiang Xu sat on the edge of the couch with a wide shirt, looked at Mingtan's white and tender little feet, and asked, "Do you want to use frost and cream?"

"Of course," Mingtan said without knowing what he remembered, "You can turn around."

Jiang Xu turned his back to her as he spoke.

She lifted Jiang Xu's middle clothes and looked at it, her eyes suddenly widened: "It's really so effective!"

She couldn't help but reach out and touched it. The scars really disappeared, only a few deep ones were slightly visible. I thought it would be better if I used them twice.

Jiang Xu mourned: "The frost cream is rare, you can keep it for yourself and don't waste it on me."

Mingtan paused, put down his hem of clothes, and then took the cream and applied the wound to himself, and said guiltily: "You are less self-indulgent. I am doing this. This is a test for the wound on your back. Although Physician Feng has seen it, it is a thing on his upper body after all. How can I apply it to me casually? Of course I have to confirm that it is really useful. Then, now that you have confirmed it, you don't have to think about it again."

Jiang Xu didn't expose her, but just said "hmm" and took the frost cream and applied it patiently to her.

There are one part of the wounds and soles of the feet. When they applied to the soles of the feet, Mingtan worked hard for a while, but still couldn't hold it in. She laughed and curled up her toes involuntarily.

"Hurry up...it's so itchy!"

When Jiang Xu heard this, he thought about it and deliberately slowed down his movements, and he pinched her to prevent her from hiding. Ming Tan rolled on the bed with a smile, tears came out, and he kicked his feet randomly, but he couldn't get rid of Jiang Xu's hand.

After a while, Mingtan's belt was half loose, revealing most of her shoulders. The fragrance of green pears and the faint fragrance of frost cream on her body touched Jiang Xu's nerves. Somehow it happened. When the itch subsided, Jiang Xu had already supported her ear with one hand and leaned on her body.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes were dark and his desire was obvious.

The smile on Ming Tan's lips condensed for a moment, and his heart was a little nervous, and a little strange, lingering... desire.

She avoided Jiang Xu's eyes and swallowed with difficulty.

Then, a cold kiss fell on her neck, slowly covering her cheeks, eyebrows, and cherry lips...

His kiss was still familiar, as if it could mobilize the long-lost memories in an instant. Ming Tan was a little confused and responded unconsciously.

The clothes gradually fell, and the two of them got closer and closer. Ming Tan clinged to him, secretly expecting deeper intimacy in his heart, but Jiang Xu stopped at a critical moment, and asked in a low voice in her ear: "A Tan, is that OK?"

Ming Tan was sober, but his body was so uncomfortable that he still honestly needed his approach.

But now she was still angry with him, asking her to respond shamelessly, but she really couldn't save her face. She could only bear to prevent her broken sound from leaking out, staring at him with no intimidation, and her little fist hit his shoulder.

Jiang Xu didn't make things difficult for her anymore, kissed her earlobe, and rubbed her voice: "Then I'll say you agree."

Mingtan tightly surrounded his neck and suddenly groaned heavily.

...

He woke up the next day without a break. Although Mingtan refused to admit his guilt, he was unconsciously intimate when Jiang Xu was about to fall in love with him.

Autumn goes and winter comes, and spring comes again. This year, the snow falls heavily in winter in Beijing. When the green trees sprout and the ice and snow melt, the Dingbei Palace finally has the scene of everything resurrecting in spring.

In the past six months since Jiang Xu returned to Beijing from the northwest, Ming Tan showed signs of softening and forgiveness in the morning. However, she never let go of her mouth when she was grinding her. From time to time, she could not help but feel a little presumptuous when she saw Jiang Xu patiently indulging her.

It was not until the heavy snow on New Year's Eve that Jiang Xu, who was like an iron man all year round, suffered a cold wind and cold during the scene. He was sick for half a month and could not get up. He was whispering with a high fever and was drowsy. Mingtan could no longer pretend and stayed in front of his bed with tears in his eyes, taking care of him in a difficult manner. Then he let go and said forgiveness.

"Why do I feel... I'm being slandered now?" Ming Tan thought about it more and more, and he was thinking about it. When he invited Bai Minmin and Zhou Jingwan to the mansion to appreciate the flowers, he muttered, "Director Feng Mingming said that if he took another bottle of medicine, the cold poison could be completely eliminated. I was worried. Later, he asked Doctor Feng for one more bottle, so he had finished two bottles of medicine. How could he still get cold due to the cold poison?"

"You are thinking too much. There are so many people suffering from the wind and cold in this situation. What's wrong with your Highness? He is not a god." Bai Minmin continued bored.

"But I've never seen him suffer from a cold."

"Isn't this a sight?"

Ming Tan choked, still feeling wrong: "But this time there was a strong wind and cold, and the people around him could be cured in at most five or six days. He was strong and extremely powerful, so how could he delay it for half a month?"

Zhou Jingwan has received many rare calligraphy and paintings that Jiang Xuming gave to Lu Ting in the past six months, and said to him quietly: "Do you think Your Highness pretends to be sick or is tempted to you? If it is true, think about it, Your Highness will do this without hesitation. What is your purpose? It is just that you are soft-hearted and forgiven, then this is enough to show that Your Highness is sincere to you."

“…”

Although something seems to be wrong, it sounds a bit reasonable.

Jiang Xu specially found a free time for Zhang Huaiyu to patrol the south of the Yangtze River. It was the most suitable for taking Bai Minmin to travel around the mountains and rivers. Bai Minmin's wish to go out to Beijing was realized, so he naturally closed his eyes and said, "Jingwan is right. You have been making trouble in the past six months. Today I want to bathe in the hot springs of Wuyin Mountain. Tomorrow I want to see a flash in the pan. What's wrong with your prince? Besides, the imperial physician said that eating only one bottle can be good. If you insist on having two bottles, it might be counterproductive."

“…”

There seems to be some truth.

Ming Tan thought for a while, nodded slowly, and didn't think about it any more. He only coughed twice, and couldn't help but shake his white white wrists to show off.

Bai Minmin and Zhou Jingwan looked at each other and praised them with great support -

"Why is this bracelet so beautiful? The jade color is so special, so pure and transparent!"

"I just noticed that this is the green lotus jade in Yuncheng? It is very difficult to find. The one in your hand has been ground into jade beads of the same size, which is even more rare."

"Last month your prince went to Yuncheng to do a job, and it was your prince who found you for you again, right?"

Ming Tan bent his lips and pretended to be helpless and half-flattering in front of the little sister: "Last month, he and his brother-in-law of the Li family went to Yuncheng to work together and found him. He didn't tell me that he had to work in Jinge for half a month before he made it. A few days ago, my cousin came to the mansion and saw this bracelet lifting. He went to Yuncheng to find the green lotus jade, but he didn't meet his eyes for several nights."

Bai Minmin and Zhou Jingwan drank a sip of tea in a tacit understanding and said silently in their hearts: When did this person Shen Hua mention something casually? You don’t think about how Erlang of the Li family joined the Ministry of Revenue.

Seeing them drinking tea, Mingtan also picked up the butter tea made by the newly-entered Northwest chef in the mansion and sipped a little.

But as soon as the butter tea was swallowed, Mingtan felt inexplicably disgusted.

Seeing this, Su Xin hurriedly stepped forward and covered her lips and vomited it out. She picked up the tea again, so that she could moisten her throat.

Ming Tan looked disgusted: "This butter tea is so fucked, take it down quickly."

Bai Minmin and Zhou Jingwan looked at their own tea bowl, and they felt inexplicably tired. They were a little tired, but they didn't have to react so much just after taking half a sip.

Bai Minmin didn't know what he thought of, but suddenly she felt blessed and said casually: "Your prince won't come back for dinner today, right? Then I'll stay in the palace for dinner. By the way, Su Xin, I like to eat steamed fish made by the chef in your palace. Please tell the kitchen to prepare one."

"Yes, I'll go now."

...

During the evening meal, a sumptuous dinner was placed in the side hall of Qi'an Hall. Bai Minmin ordered steamed fish, but then ordered people to set up a bunch of other dishes in front of him. After a while, the steamed fish could only be placed in front of Mingtan.

Somehow, Mingtan always felt that the fishy fish was very fishy today, and he wanted to vomit when he smelled it.

But Bai Minmin was eating happily, and she didn't eat enough by herself, so she even picked up a chopstick and insisted on stuffing it into Mingtan's mouth.

Mingtan had no choice but to take it. As soon as she got in, she couldn't stand it anymore and spit out the fish. She lay in the bowl that Su Xin gave it in time and vomited a lot.

Bai Minmin didn't expect her to react so much. She couldn't help but feel joy in her heart while panicking. She hurriedly ordered: "Go and look for the imperial physician. What's the name of the imperial physician who often asks the princess for Ping'an meridians? Feng Doctor, yes, that's right, Feng Doctor!"

Mingtan's face was pale and there was a vague guess in her heart. She rinsed her mouth and looked at Bai Minmin weakly: "Do you have the intention to torture me to death?"

Soon, Doctor Feng hurried over with his medicine box on his back.

He skillfully put his pulse on Mingtan. After finishing, he stopped his hand as if he was uncertain, and then put it again.

The pulse is as old as before.
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