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Jiuli slowed down the speed of turning the bracelet, feeling a little embarrassed. Could it be that she just didn't think of it? Did she subconsciously ignore it? She took the teacup beside her and took a sip.

"Two cans for the prince, and the other for the prince. This medicine is hard to come by." Jiuli gave Shuying a look. "You know what I mean, right? This medicine is hard to come by. It's good to have it.

"I understand what you mean," Shuying smiled seriously. Naturally, she was saying something nice. She wouldn't let her down.

"Then let Xiao Anzi take it with him tomorrow, so as not to waste time," Jiuli said while lying on the soft pillow, "You should also take a rest."

Shuying huddled on the footstool under the quilt, keeping watch. Nothing was said that night, and Jiuli slept until dawn, when she opened her eyes.

"Master, are you awake?" An Xiang came in from outside and hung up the bed curtain. "Drink some water to moisten your throat first."

Jiuli took a sip of the warm water, put the cup aside, and stood up. The little girl behind her passed by Jiuli and tidied the bed in an orderly and silent manner.

"What time is it?" Jiuli raised her hand and put on the cloisonné enamel painted moon pendant, drawing her eyebrows in front of the mirror, with laziness in her voice.

"It's Si time," Yingxiu skillfully held up her black hair in her hands.

"Have I slept so long?" She added the final touch of indigo and was helped to change her clothes by a group of little maids.

"The past few days have been very busy, so it's understandable that the master is sleepy," Yingxiu frowned slightly with worry. She didn't know any medical skills, "but should we call the Du family doctor in for a consultation?"

Anxiang is taking a day off today. Even if she is summoned in, the palace doctor will not arrive in time, so it is still necessary to train a medical practitioner.

"Go ahead," Jiuli pretended to be sleepy, leaning against the chaise longue, and ate two bowls of oatmeal with chicken at Yingxiu's advice.

"Master, the fish soup is made with fish that were just caught this morning. It's fresh. Would you like to try it?" Yingxiu felt a little worried when she saw that only two chicken oatmeal dishes were used.

Is the master ill or what? She must be patient, or is this breakfast not to her liking? She must go and urge the people in the kitchen to make a few more dishes.

"No, retreat," Jiuli waved the fan.

"Yes," Yingxiu quietly directed the maids to clear the meal and ordered someone to invite the doctor from the Du residence to come in.

The courtyard where the palace physician lived was at the very edge of Prince Jing's mansion, some distance away from the main courtyard, and it took a lot of time to go back and forth.

She walked hurriedly and very fast. When Du Hanzhi was pulled over, sweat broke out on his forehead. He was complaining wildly in his heart, saying that this girl was quite strong.

"Come in." Jiuli quickly drank the last sip of happy water, then dispelled the surrounding air and coughed lightly.

"I've brought the doctor from the Du family here," after paying her respects, Yingxiu immediately came to Jiuli's side.

"Your humble servant greets the princess, may the princess be well." Du Hanzhi glared at Yingxiu, this crazy girl. Ouch, his waist.

"No need to be so polite," Jiuli stretched out her hand, and Du Hanzhi covered her wrist with a layer of white gauze before letting her feel her pulse.

Du Hanzhi examined the patient for a while and looked at Yingxiu in confusion. "The pulse is very good, it can't be better."

"Is there something wrong?" Jiuli retracted her wrist.

"Princess, you just need to be careful as the weather is hot recently. Also, you are busy with things at home and you may be feeling uneasy. I will prescribe a prescription for you." Du Hanzhi said after careful consideration.

He was not quite sure what the princess meant. Did she want to get sick or not? This was really a technical job. If he had not promised Cui Hancheng, do you think he would get involved in this mess?

He also said that his girl is kind-hearted. He really should be asked to come over and take a closer look. How does she look like a kind-hearted person?

"Are you here to cheat for the bounty?" Yingxiu looked at Du Hanzhi in confusion. Didn't you say you didn't eat enough? Is this the summer heat? No appetite? Are you a quack doctor?

"Miss Yingxiu, you are wrong. There is no one more honest and kind than me." Du Hanzhi smiled and took the reward from Yingxiu. "Thank you, Princess, for the reward."

"Thank you for the trip. Just give the medicine to Yingxiu." Jiuli took the teacup and took a sip.

"It is my honor to be able to treat the princess. I will take my leave now." Du Hanzhi said as he stepped back.

After delivering the medicine, Du Hanzhi looked at Yingxiu leaving quickly and shook his head, thinking it was too difficult for an old man like him.

After returning with the medicine bag, Jiuli boiled the medicine first. She leaned back on the chaise longue and read the Record of Local Customs and Folkways of Dajin.

"Master, the medicine is ready. Please drink it first and then look at it." Yingxiu held the medicine bowl and placed it aside.

"No rush. Has Shuying come back?" Jiuli turned a page without even looking at Yingxiu.

"Not back yet," Yingxiu lowered her head and copied the account book.

"Send someone to welcome him." Logically, he should be back by now. Could he have encountered something on the way?

"Shuying knows a little Kung Fu. I think she was just delayed on the road," Yingxiu subconsciously said something nice to Shuying.

"You have served me for many years since you were young. Now you are not young anymore. Do you have a lover?" Jiuli looked over.

Yingxiu's face turned red visibly. Little girls probably look cute when they make such an expression.

"I don't have a lover yet," Yingxiu lowered her head, then raised her eyes with determination, "I want to serve the young lady until I grow old. What's so good about those stinky men out there?"

"Miss, you don't want me to serve you anymore, do you?" Tears quickly filled Yingxiu's eyes, and she looked aggrieved.

"I'm just asking casually. If you have a crush on someone, remember to tell me," Jiuli looked at Yingxiu deeply.

"I knew that the young lady treats me the best, that's why I won't marry anyone else." Yingxiu smiled, and it seemed that the smile just now was Jiuli's illusion, and her expression changed very quickly.

"You are such a chatterbox," Jiuli glanced at the medicine bowl and tilted her head to pour the medicine into the flowerpot by the window, "Go tell Madam Song that I am feeling unwell and tell her not to come over today."

"I'll go right away. Master, take the medicine and have a good rest." In Yingxiu's eyes, Jiuli finished the medicine in one gulp and spoke to her.

"Yeah." Jiuli supported her forehead with one hand and looked at the miscellaneous notes.

Seeing Jiuli reading seriously, Yingxiu quietly retreated with a group of serving maids, and sent someone to tell Madam Song that she didn't need to come today. She received a gift from Madam Song, which was a simple doodle obviously drawn by the two children.

By the time Jiuli called Yingxiu in to serve her, it was already evening.

"What are you holding?" Jiuli put down the notes.

"This is Madam Song's return gift to the master. The two young girls painted it themselves," Yingxiu handed over the scroll in her hand.

“It’s quite childish.” Jiuli opened it and took a look, unable to help laughing. Isn’t this just a handprint painted with oil paint?

"Pick out two pieces of new cloth sent from the palace as a return gift." Jiuli put them aside and said with a smile.