Yan Qingning felt that Yan Xiwei had a stronger evil spirit after all. She put herself in the position of the master, so naturally she was unwilling to spend any time on these concubines.

At this time, Cheng Wanshuang is very good at winning people's hearts. It's not her money that is being spent, and it also makes people like her more.

Look at this kind of thing of personally delivering warmth to various places, Yan Xiwei has never done this before.

I'm afraid Yan Xiwei should be worried?

Yan Qingning was happy to watch the fun and showed a touched expression. After she said some touching words, Cheng Wanshuang let her go and told her to take good care of her injuries.

Yan Qingning thanked Cheng Wanshuang and returned to Feiyueju respectively.

While changing clothes, Nanny Zuo said, "This Concubine Cheng is really thoughtful."

Nanny Zuo didn't really know who was going to the backyard, she just said it casually based on her impression from the side observation.

Yan Qingning said meaningfully, "Concubine Cheng is not bad."

However, Yan Qingning was a little surprised that Yan Xiwei was very quiet and did not react at all.

She couldn't help but think that it seemed that Yan Xiwei was only targeting her.

It seems that I have to think of a way to deal with Chu Beiqing as soon as possible.

The sky was overcast in the afternoon, and although it hadn't rained yet, a damp smell filled the air.

Nanny Zuo suffered from leg pain.

Seeing that Nanny Zuo was in unbearable pain, Yan Qingning checked her out and found that her knee joint was swollen and there was a lot of fluid inside.

This knee problem of hers is indeed an old one, probably caused by kneeling for a long time or catching cold when she was young.

Nanny Zuo was old after all, and she said weakly: "It's okay, just apply the ointment prescribed by the imperial physician and wait for the weather to clear up.

Whenever it's cloudy and rainy, I feel like I'm going through a catastrophe. It's an old problem. I'll just have to get through it. I think you shouldn't worry about it anymore."

Even the imperial physician was helpless against her leg injury, so she didn't think Yan Qingning could help her.

Yan Qingning thought about it and decided that even if she didn't return a favor, just from the perspective of pros and cons, there would only be benefits in keeping Nanny Zuo, so she asked Nanny Zuo if she wanted to give it a try.

Nanny Zuo was still convinced by her medical skills. After the acupuncture she gave her that night and continued to give her the acupuncture before bed for five days, her long-term stomach bloating problem was now completely cured.

But Yan Qingning is not a god after all. Even the old imperial physician with cold legs can’t do anything about her. Besides, she is young, so how can she be cured?

But Nanny Zuo thought again, since she is already like this, how much worse can she get?

It would be better to just treat it as a practice for her. With this in mind, Nanny Zuo gave Yan Qingning a waist badge and let her do whatever she wanted.

Yan Qingning took Nanny Zuo's badge and went to the pharmacy in person.

What shocked Yan Qingning was that the pharmacy in the palace was just like a modern drugstore, with rows of shelves neatly arranged horizontally and vertically, filled with various processed medicinal materials classified into different categories.

Smelling the familiar scent, Yan Qingning was in a trance for a moment, and her eyes were inexplicably wet.

She came to this strange time and space inexplicably, she didn't know anyone and everything was so strange.

Whether she is willing to accept this reality or not, she has to face it and find a way out in this struggle.

The pharmacy manager saw her looking around for a long time, and with contempt in his heart, he couldn't help but ask, "Does Concubine Ning recognize these herbs?"

Yan Qingning had mixed feelings in her heart and didn't pay any attention to the manager's tone. Perhaps he heard it, but she didn't care.

She just wanted to tell herself that she was not alone.

He casually opened the drawer next to him, took out a medicinal herb, and whispered the function and effect of the herb.

She mentioned several in a row, all of them fluently and obviously she was familiar with them.

The manager was stunned when he heard this.

Yan Qingning only walked around inside for a moment before going out. Then he wrote a prescription and asked someone to get the medicine according to the prescription. It turned out to be a whole box.

The steward sent someone to carry it and send it back for her.

Many people in the pharmacy looked at each other in bewilderment.

After a moment, someone said, "It looks like that!"

"Could it be that this concubine Ning really knows medical skills?"

The manager thought about it and left. No matter what, he still had to report to his superiors.

After all, Concubine Ning carried away a box of medicinal herbs.

If anything goes wrong, they will also be the ones to bear the brunt of the consequences.

The pharmacy manager reported this to the butler, who thought about it and then reported it to King Qing.

Chu Beiqing frowned after hearing this. He knew that Nanny Zuo had a leg disease, and he also knew how she got it.

Which concubine climbed to the top without going through some tragic experiences?

As the confidant of the imperial concubine was no exception, it was not surprising that he was forced to kneel and be punished.

Almost all the elderly people in the palace suffer from leg diseases like Nanny Zuo.

It's just that the name 'Ning Shiqie' has reached my ears too often.

The housekeeper was selected by Concubine Hui from the Ministry of Internal Affairs. He was only forty years old this year, but seeing the prince's cold face, his heart was beating fast. He bent his body even more and broke out in a cold sweat. "Prince..."

"Just keep an eye on it and come and report if anything happens." Chu Beiqing waved his hand with some impatience.

Since the prince had spoken, the steward could not take it lightly and sent two eunuchs to keep an eye on the backyard.

Then he took the prescription copied by the steward and sent it to the palace physician.

After Fu Sheng read the prescription, he really couldn't figure out anything. If it was for treating leg disease, there seemed to be too many herbs, and it didn't look like it was the right one.

Fu Sheng wanted to go to Feiyue Residence to take a look, but he was a foreigner after all, so how could he enter the backyard casually?

Another older court doctor nearby was also a little curious. After examining it, he put it aside. He thought that this concubine was trying to stand out and was being mysterious, and he disapproved of it.

Although the palace has strict rules, there are many idle people, and the slightest disturbance will spread everywhere. Even the rain cannot stop the spread of news.

Most of the women had a preconceived notion that Yan Qingning was just trying to attract the prince's attention, and they all expressed disdain or ridicule.

Yan Qingning didn't know that many people outside were waiting to laugh at her.

At this moment, she was completely focused on the medicinal herbs and asked someone for a big pot first.

Then he asked the maid to build a simple stove in the yard and then put the big pot on it.

Throw the sorted herbs into the big pot and let them cook.

She went to Nanny Zuo's room to give acupuncture.

Nanny Zuo was really old and couldn't bear the heavy weight. The pain in her legs made her feel as if all her energy had been drained away, and her face turned very pale.

Yuqi, who was following beside him, saw that Yan Qingning had a calm expression, nimble fingers and skillful movements.

"Madame Zuo inhales."

Hearing the sound, Nanny Zuo woke up and obediently breathed in according to her instructions.

Yan Qingning raised the needle in her hand tightly and pressed it slowly, "Continue to breathe in."

She continued to gently twist the needle and lift it.

Yuqi was a little nervous watching this.

Regardless of whether the young lady really knows medical skills, the fact that Nanny Zuo's knees are covered with needles is scary enough.

She saw with her own eyes how deep the piercing was.

Time passes by little by little.

It seemed like the time of a stick of incense, but also seemed like a very long time.

Yuqi saw beads of sweat on Yan Qingning's forehead, but she still didn't stop. She pursed her lips tightly, her mind on the needle in her hand.

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