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After a sleepless night, when Fang Yang and others went in to help Murong Xuanyi get up the next morning, there was a hint of darkness in Murong Xuanyi's eyes and he looked extremely ugly. Fang Yang did not dare to ask any more questions.

On the contrary, Yuan Ying had no dreams all night long, and he was energetic and doing physical exercises in the yard.

When Murong Xuanyi saw Yuan Ying's figure, he couldn't help but think of the dream he had last night. His heartbeat accelerated again and his old face turned red.

How could he be so shameless and have such a vulgar and obscene dream about a man? He slammed the door in anger.

Fang Yang and Yuan Ying were both shocked. Yuan Ying felt that such a person was inexplicable, unpredictable, and difficult to deal with. He made a conclusion in his heart: I should ignore such people in the future.

The next few days.

Murong Xuanyi asked Fang Yang to bring all the food to the room. The imperial doctors no longer called Yuan Ying to report the daily epidemic situation. If there was anything, the imperial doctors would contact Yuan Ying directly.

Yuan Ying helps the old man decompose and prepare medicinal materials every day, and plays with Brother Ying when he has nothing to do. His life is so comfortable. The two haven't met recently.

But Yuan Ying wondered how he had offended the old ancestor.

People are like this. The more you try to avoid them, the more you miss them in your heart.

Although he no longer had such absurd dreams in the past few days, he still couldn't stop thinking about Yuan Ying.

Murong Xuanyi told himself that the dream that day was just an accident and he didn't need to take it seriously, but Yuan Ying's face still appeared in his mind every now and then.

It was driving him crazy. Fang Yang and Jiang Chong had been serving him carefully these past few days, but they had never seen him like this before. He would often stare blankly at the desk, his face so gloomy that water could drip out of it.

Murong Xuanyi became more and more irritated, and amidst his irritability, there seemed to be a mixture of loss and even... bitterness.

Why does he have to be a man? If he is not a man, it would be great, I can just marry him.

Since he couldn't avoid it, he had to face it head on. After a long ideological struggle, he came to Yuan Ying's door and knocked.

At this time, Yuan Ying was reading the medical book given by Old Man Hua very attentively. He was very unhappy to be interrupted in the middle of the reading.

When she opened the door and found it was Murong Xuanyi, she was slightly surprised and stood at the door and asked: "My Lord, what's the matter?"

The fragrance of the lily of the valley in the house was like a fresh and soft note, floating lightly in the air, intoxicating Murong Xuanyi.

Murong Xuanyi took a deep breath of the fragrance and ignored it, then went into the room and sat at the table.

He stared at Yuan Ying for a while and said:

"Yuan Ying, you should get married! I will find a woman with a good family background and good looks for you to marry in Zhuang County."

This was the fastest and most effective solution he could think of.

Yuan Ying thought he had misheard, and asked to confirm, "You want me to get married?"

"Isn't it a problem for the prince whether I get married or not?" Yuan Ying cursed him in her heart for being crazy. He was in control of everything and even cared about her shit and farts.

"I will prepare the betrothal gifts for you. If you see someone you like, you can go and propose marriage. You are not a child anymore. It's time for you to start a family!" Murong Xuanyi said like an elder.

A thousand horses were galloping through Yuan Ying's heart.

In a cold tone, he said, "Your Highness, you don't need to worry about this. I already have someone I like! I will go back and get married when the plague is over."

The person you like? Murong Xuanyi's heart tightened and he subconsciously asked, "Who?"

Yuan Ying thought to himself, how would I know who it is? He rolled his eyes and said, "You won't know him if I tell you, and it's too far to take you to know him."

Murong Xuanyi's face darkened and he looked at Yuan Ying's earlobe. There was no piercing on her earlobe. You know, in Daxia and even in all the surrounding countries, even the poorest families would let their daughters have their ears pierced.

He also imagined that he was a woman dressed as a man, but fantasy is just fantasy after all. He felt bitter.

At this moment, Murong Xuanyi's heart was filled with loss, anger, and unwillingness. He was also a war god prince who became famous in one battle and a prince who was high above everyone else.

How could she be a homosexual? How could she let a man control her thoughts? No, absolutely not! After thinking about it, she left angrily.

Yuan Ying was confused by Murong Xuanyi's trick, maybe he had epilepsy and went crazy. Alas! Men are just hypocritical.

Murong Xuanyi went out early and came back late every day, which showed that he was extremely busy. However, he was indeed busy. Every day, he helped the people in the quarantine area to provide porridge, boil medicine, and disinfect...

The people in the quarantine area were moved to tears and praised His Royal Highness Prince Jing for his kindness and love for the people like his own children!

Every day after Murong Xuanyi finished his work in the quarantine area, he would go to the reservoir outside the city gate to take a bath and then stay on the hillside until the sun went down before returning.

Fang Yang and Jiang Chong didn’t know what was wrong with Master. They wanted to persuade him but didn’t dare to... They could only try their best to protect Master’s safety.

Murong Xuanyi just wanted to keep himself busy and try not to meet Yuan Ying. Everything would be fine when he returned to the capital and got married.

I originally wanted Yuan Ying to go back to the capital with me, but forget it. I should stay away from him, otherwise my reputation will be ruined.

The "culprit" Yuan Ying is forced by Old Man Hua to memorize medical books every day. From being reluctant in the beginning to now finding the medical books more and more interesting, she loves to read them.

Old Man Hua was standing by with a look of relief. This little girl was the smartest one she had ever met. Although she started learning medicine late, she was gifted.

If his medical skills could be passed down, he would have done his duty to the world.

Yuan Ying didn't want any inheritance. She just thought it would be good to know some medical skills to protect herself in this backward ancient time.

The old man patiently explained to Yuan Ying the most difficult part of Chinese medicine, pulse diagnosis: "Since ancient times, pulse diagnosis has given people a sense of mystery and complexity, and the feeling under the finger varies from person to person.

Therefore, doctors often feel that the pulse is "easy to understand in the mind, but difficult to understand with the fingers". However, "pulse is the first step in medicine".

If you don’t understand pulse diagnosis, you won’t be able to accurately diagnose symptoms by combining observation, smell, and questioning, so you can’t ignore pulse diagnosis.”

After that, he grabbed Yuan Ying's wrist and felt her pulse while saying:

The four diagnostic methods are “observation, auscultation, inquiry and palpation”. “Palpation” is also called pulse diagnosis, in which the doctor touches the patient’s pulse with his hands to detect changes in the pulse and related abnormal signs.

Pulses are blood vessels, they need blood to replenish them, and they need Qi to circulate. You are suffering from Qi and blood deficiency, and blood production is not strong. Wait for the master to prescribe you some medicine to regulate your body. "

Yuan Ying playfully grabbed the old man's hand and took his pulse. After a while, he frowned and said in surprise:

"Master, you are already pregnant. Oops, you are at risk of miscarriage. I will prescribe a prescription for you to preserve the pregnancy..."

"I'm going to beat you to death, you bastard." Old man Hua was so angry that he took off one of his shoes and chased Yuan Ying around the table to beat him.

Yuan Ying dodged and said: "I'm just joking with you, do you really need to take it that seriously? Oh, Master, please stop hitting me, I will study hard and make progress every day..."

Murong Xuanyi heard every word of the fighting and quarreling here, and smiled helplessly and dotingly. What a naughty and clever little bastard.

Then he realized what was happening and slapped himself in the face. What were you laughing at? How could you be influenced by a man? You are useless...