Peach blossom powder, pearl powder, fish bone glue, honey, jade chips, amber powder, white otter marrow...

As the familiar recipes came into view one by one, Jiang Ruyin felt quite subtle. In her previous life, she was obsessed with this recipe. Even if it was floating in the air, she was eager to use this recipe to erase the traces of hemorrhage and miscarriage.

Now, the owner of the recipe offered it on his own initiative.

"Hehe..." Jiang Ruyin laughed softly.

Chen Xun froze. What was going on? Was there something wrong with the recipe? This shouldn't be happening!

"Please stand up, Doctor Chen. I don't understand these things, but just looking at the white otter marrow in here, I know it's an excellent prescription. Doctor Chen, please take care of it."

Chen Xun looked up slightly and saw Jiang Ruyin's smiling face. He wondered what this young lady was up to, but he kept a serious face and said, "This recipe was sent by Miss Baozhi of the Yanxi Palace. I tried it privately and it is indeed very effective." As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing a pink scar on his forearm. "This is the result of my making it. It's only been two days, but it's already formed. I think it will take shape tomorrow, fall off in three days, and grow into new skin in ten days. It shouldn't be a problem."

Jiang Ruyin curled her lips when she heard this. "Doctor Chen is a doctor, why would he say something like 'maybe'?"

Chen Xun raised his head. "This recipe is extremely effective and rare, so I dare not make a definitive statement. However, I can guarantee with my life that the scar-removing glue I made is absolutely safe."

Jiang Ruyin burst out laughing and leaned lazily on the square pillow embroidered with golden butterflies and peonies. From this position, she looked down at Chen Xun, "What are you talking about, Doctor Chen? I didn't say I don't believe you."

Chen Xun glanced cautiously and met Jiang Ruyin's teasing gaze. He was so startled that he lowered his head suddenly, and the brim of his hat hit the ground again, causing Jiang Ruyin to laugh.

Wen Shichu was indeed a skilled doctor, and Zhen Huan felt refreshed after only a few days of bed rest.

With Liu Zhu's support, Zhen Huan stepped out of the door of Xuanshou Hall for the first time.

She looked up at the square sky. The windows were bright and quiet. She knew it was a very quiet place.

"Liu Zhu, compared to Sui Yu Xuan, which one is more remote?"

Liu Zhu pondered deeply and stammered, "Well, if we talk about the location of the imperial palace, it's probably about the same. Oh! This place is even closer to the Yangxin Palace!"

Liu Zhu's thoughts were simple, and she said, "Oh!" "The Emperor is still thinking of the young lady. Letting the young lady live alone is like escaping the clutches of Concubine Fang, hey!"

Zhen Huan felt bitter, "Does being demoted during the reign of the emperor count as a tribute? Then what about these days' leftovers?"

The main gate of Shou'an Palace is Shou'an Gate, which has three glazed doors along the wall, four wooden screen doors and a screen wall inside the Shou'an Gate, and a four-wooden screen door and a screen wall covered with yellow glazed tiles inside the middle gate.

The main hall of the first courtyard is Chunxi Hall, which faces south and is 5 bays wide. It has a single-eaved hip roof with yellow glazed tiles. There is a door in the main room and the rest are sill windows. There are through-hall doors on the left and right of the hall, connecting to the second courtyard.

The main hall in the central courtyard, Shou'an Palace, is five bays wide and three bays deep, with a yellow glazed tile hip roof. Four lattice doors are set in the main hall, and sill windows are set in the secondary and lateral halls. A door is opened in the main hall at the rear eaves, and sill windows are set in the secondary and lateral halls.

Gable corner extension towers. There are corner extension towers on the gables on both sides of the hall, which surround each other and connect to the two hills of the rear hall of Chunxi Hall to the south.

Behind Shou'an Palace is the third courtyard, where stones are piled up to form a mountain. There are three small halls on the east and west sides, named Fuyizhai and Xuanshoutang.

There were very few palace servants along the way. Even if they saw Zhen Huan and her servant, they would kneel down to greet them and then continue to do their own things in silence.

Seeing that no one was around, Liu Zhu whispered, "Huanbi cried so hard those past few days. I have been comforting her these past few days, and she has become much more cheerful. She also knows that she has let the young lady down."

Zhen Huan forced a smile and was about to speak when she heard a shrill female voice yelling, "Oh my, who is this? This is the only mistress of our Shou'an Palace, the famous Concubine Wan!"

A woman in pink came in from the hallway, with a few delicate silk flowers pinned on her hair, but her harsh expression seemed to deeply destroy her beauty.

Zhen Huan looked at her coldly. Liu Zhu asked, "Who are you? You look like a servant. Why don't you pay your respects to our Concubine Wan?"

The woman laughed, her fingers curled up to touch the silk flower in her bun. "Me? I'm Feiyan, and the head nanny of Shou'an Palace is my aunt." She held her head high and turned proudly, then turned to look at Zhen Huan. "Do you like the leftovers?"

After hearing this, there was nothing Zhen Huan didn't understand.

Liu Zhu was furious and snorted with laughter, "I was wondering who it was, it turns out to be a servant of the family!"

Feiyan was furious, her eyes looking frighteningly large as if they were about to pop out of her head. "How dare you say that to me? I must tell my auntie."

Zhen Huan was impatient and interrupted her, "Since your aunt didn't come forward herself, I think she is a smart person. Since you said that I am famous, why didn't the emperor demote me? Why didn't he just abandon me? You think you are so arrogant and rely on your aunt's influence to do whatever you want in Shou'an Palace, but your aunt threw you out here to test me. It seems that your family relationship is just this."

Fei Yan was confused for a moment, but she felt that Zhen Huan's words were convincing and was somewhat convinced. She immediately glared at Zhen Huan and said with a bluff, "What nonsense are you talking about! Humph, she is just an abandoned concubine. I still have to pay my respects to my aunt and I won't bother with you, humph!"

Feiyan went straight out, and the guards guarding Shou'an Gate let her pass without even looking at her.

Zhen Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and Liu Zhu's eyes were filled with admiration, "My lady is really amazing!"

Yanxi Palace,

Baoque came in skipping and jumping.

An Lingrong had lost hope in eating pickled vegetable buns day after day and became depressed again.

The sky-blue Song Dynasty brocade dress that cost ten taels of silver was placed on the table, neatly folded, and it was obvious that the owner had never unfolded it to look at it.

Bao Que carried the food box and said with a smile, "My dear, don't be unhappy. Look!"

Baoque moved the tray of clothes away and opened the food box. The rich aroma of meat filled the air. "Today, when I went to get lunch, the steward of the imperial kitchen kept calling me Miss Baoque. He was so attentive to her. He was not even so affectionate to her own aunt! Humph!" Baoque said as he served the food to An Lingrong. His hands kept moving, but he became more and more angry as he spoke.

An Lingrong was attracted by the rich dishes:

Two-color kidneys, osmanthus sauce chicken, deep-fried quail, fresh mushroom and cabbage heart, three-loofah rolls, three-crisp soup, pickled peach kernels, red bean paste apple, and fried cherry.

Five dishes, one soup, two dim sum, and one pickled vegetable. A six-grade meal with two dim sum dishes is the proper portion for a concubine.

Bao Que winked at An Lingrong, "It is said that Miss Suochun, who is beside Concubine Fang, went to the imperial kitchen personally and specifically asked Concubine Fang to give it to our young master."

An Lingrong picked up a piece of fried cherry with chopsticks. The rich sweet aroma filled her taste buds and dispelled the salty taste of pickled vegetables from the past few days. An Lingrong almost shed tears.

When would the daily fresh fruit in her ration be delivered except the day after she had sex with him?

"You're so petty after all. You eat a cherry pancake as if you've seen the emperor. Who are you acting for?" An Lingrong knew who it was without even looking.

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