Prince Regent's husband

Jun Xi touched Jiang Yanshu's cheek, frowning: "Do you have acne?"

Jiang Yanshu tilted his body and it was inconvenient to get the medicine, so he simply faced Jun Yao, "No, Grandpa Li has a patient, and I asked a few maids to prescribe the right medicine."

Jun Xi was silent for a short time.

Jiang Yanshu tugged at Jun Yao's sleeve, and called him suspiciously, "My lord?"

Jun Ge stared at the many neat herbs beside him, and casually twisted a red grass root, "Do you like medicinal herbs?"

Jiang Yanshu smiled slightly, "It's okay, it's just that I prefer to treat diseases."

Sometimes when encountering intractable diseases, he can stay in the room for a day without eating or drinking, just to dispense medicine, and the moment he sees the patient being cured is the happiest thing for him.

Jun Xie took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress his irritable emotions, slowly moved his palm on his waist, and stroked his brother's smooth and tender neck.

It's like locking on to the prey, sending out a covetous look, locking Jiang Yanshu tightly.

"You have to remember, you belong to this king."

Why does this look like you are about to fall ill?

Jiang Yan was very restless, especially the coldness on his neck, and he nodded cowardly and replied, "...um."

Jun Jie raised the corner of his mouth and said meaningfully, "This is good."

Then reward Jiang Yanshu with a kiss.

Jiang Yanshu thought dazedly, there must be more than enough prescriptions for today.

I don't know what stimulated Huo Yanwang, Jiang Yanshu couldn't cry that night, and the tears didn't stop, but Junjie still likes to kiss the corners of his eyes, tossing hard.

In this case, it's amazing that he didn't die.

The next day, Jiang Yanshu lay down for a whole day, and needed help from his servants when eating, drinking, and lying. Needless to say, he was hugged and fed by someone throughout the meal. Since his voice was hoarse, Jiang Yanshu could only communicate with his eyes.

Jun Ge, as always, picks fat and lean meat, and there are very few cabbages that can be eaten in his mouth.

But seeing that Jun Yao himself had eaten less vegetables, Jiang Yanshu dared not speak out, and tilted his head to express that he would no longer eat meat.

Jun Jie kissed the rice grains off the corner of Jiang Yanshu's mouth, and said patiently, "Be obedient, or do you mean your physical strength has recovered?"

It is simply a threat from Chiguoguo!

Jiang Yanshu thought angrily in his heart, but on the surface he ate the flesh obediently.

Jun Xie is still feeding.

"I..." As a result, I couldn't continue after opening a word.

Jiang Yanshu shook his head bitterly, pointed at his stomach reluctantly, his eyes told Jun Xi that he couldn't eat anymore.

Jun Jie put down his chopsticks, picked up a handkerchief, and slowly wiped Jiang Yanshu's mouth, "Be obedient, otherwise the punishment...is too much for you to bear."

Jiang Yanshu nodded three times in a hurry, afraid that his movements would be slow.

It was naive to think that Jiang Yanshu would let her go this way. After lunch, Jun Jie carried her to the study room and put him on the soft couch opposite the desk.

"Stay here in the afternoon, and you are not allowed to go anywhere."

"Oh." Jiang Yanshu rolled his eyes wide, as if he wanted to rest somewhere else.

As long as Jun Yao raised his eyes to look at him, Jiang Yanshu would be extremely cute and playful.

The corner of the mouth is smiling, and the eyes are flickering, and at a glance, it seems that there is only oneself in those eyes.

However, the smiling Jiang Yanshu's face froze, and Jun Xie never moved his gaze away.

"In the future, you are not allowed to laugh in front of outsiders."

"what?"

"I won't say it a second time." Jun Xi glanced at him inexplicably, and the little thing became more and more courageous.

The man was holding a pen, and wrote stroke after stroke on the paper. The setting sun shone, casting a faint light on the side face, making him extraordinarily handsome and upright.

The temperature in the afternoon was very high, but with ice cubes placed in the study, it was just not too cold or too hot.

Jiang Yanshu stared at him, yawned lightly, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

This sleep was so comfortable that Jiang Yanshu overslept.

He opened his eyes in a trance, and before he sat up, the voice of the regent sounded above his head.

"Have you gotten enough sleep?"

Jiang Yanshu let out a "huh", his brain was still not very clear after waking up, and he leaned on Jun Yao as if he had no bones, "My lord."

For the elder brother who took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, Jun Xi took advantage of the situation and hugged him.

He said in a low voice, "What a clingy little thing."

So he carried the man from the study to the dining room and fed him himself.

The servants along the way watched with tears in their eyes. It is really rare to see such a lively and not crazy Prince Regent in a hundred years, and all this is thanks to the princess.

Seeing the greasy meat in front of his mouth again, Jiang Yanshu refused with a bitter face, "My lord, I can eat by myself now."

Jun Jie looked at his brother with a half-smile, "You should keep your strength at night."

There are words in the obvious words.

"But I want to eat vegetables." Jiang Yanshu's cheeks were puffed up, and he stared at the stir-fried vegetables with aggrieved eyes. Just thinking about it, his mouth salivated automatically.

Look at the child's greed.

Jun Jie reluctantly put the piece of meat into his mouth, forget it, for the sake of the little thing's obedience, just obey him this time.

This meal was finally satisfying enough to eat enough vegetarian dishes, but the price was not small, and the strength that had finally recovered was drained again.

Ziqi, who came to wait for Jiang Yanshu to get up, was taken aback by the unrequited gaze.

"Princess, what's wrong with you?"

No matter how you look at it, it looks like the scholar who was attracted by monsters in the storybook.

Although this scholar is extraordinarily weak.

Jiang Yanshu sighed quietly, how could he explain this.

"I don't want to get up, you bring the pot of medicine, and the medicine mud I made half of the day before yesterday..."

In just one stick of incense, Ziqi took all his things and sat beside the bed, "What about now?"

"Check to see if the medicinal paste is completely dry. If it is dry, add a small glass of water and put it next to it... Afterwards, separate the leaves from the roots..."

Jiang Yanshu commanded while eating breakfast, and Ziqi proceeded in an orderly manner. The two masters and servants did a lot of work in such an arrangement.

Ziqi held up the newly made medicine jar, "How is the princess?"

Jiang Yanshu sniffed them one by one, and looked at the first one again, "Very good, there is no big problem, you take it down and seal it up, and then open it in two days."

"okay."

The medicinal paste has been prepared, and it's up to the three maids to see what happens next.

It's just that during lunch, Jun Xi tortured his restless brother, "I heard that you are busy dispensing medicine in bed?"

This sounds very spiritual.

Jiang Yanshu shook his head like a rattle, "Nothing, I just move my mouth, Ziqi does it all."

Jun Jie stared at him expressionlessly for a while before turning his eyes away.

Jiang Yanshu felt a little nervous, isn't the King of Hades talking about him?

Two days later, Jiang Yanshu, who was free to go to the ground, came to the side room, opened the three medicine jars, and after seeing that the color and taste were all right, he asked the three maids how they were doing.

Ziqi thought for a while, "The one with an irregular schedule has acne today."

"Then you bring them all here, and you can test the medicine today."

The three maids stood in a proper pat. Seeing that they were all wearing veils, Jiang Yanshu asked, "Did you put anything on your face?"

The three shook their heads one after another, "Princess, don't worry, we wear veils every day."

"That's good, you all wet your face first, and then apply the medicinal mud in front of you on your face. You only need to apply a thin layer to cover the skin."

Jiang Yanshu arranged the medicine jars. Each medicine paste has a different color, green, white and black.

The color looks strange, but at least the taste is good, and the little girl with serious acne marks is the first to apply it.

Once the pimple grows, it becomes red and itchy. If she hadn't remembered Wang Hao's instructions, she would have been unable to take it anymore.

The black medicinal paste touched her hand, but it was still a bit sticky. The little maid tried to apply a little bit on the acne, her eyes lit up, and the action of applying it was quick.

Seeing this, the other two didn't say anything, and applied a thin layer.

"Okay, now find a comfortable position, you can lie down or sit, and wash your face after half an hour."

The three servant girls resolutely chose to lie on the soft couch and rest with their eyes closed. Not to mention, this is the busiest time, but they can lie down and feel very comfortable.

Ziqi was responsible for keeping track of the time for them, and Jiang Yanshu went to see the little milk cats in the middle.

Putting the little milk cat on his lap, Jiang Yanshu enjoyed the soft fur, "Why don't Master Duan come to see you?"

The white fox, wagging its tail, snorted, "Without the kitten by his side, he would have more money in his treasury. Who knows where he is fooling around."

Jiang Yanshu understood half of it, and the cat was playing with her fingertips, "Don't Master Duan miss his younger siblings?"

"There is nothing to miss. The Prince Regent's Mansion is so safe. As long as the kitten is not in danger and is fed enough, Duan Zhuang will not care about it."

The white fox changed his posture and took a nap, and his voice disappeared as he spoke.

The fluttering oriole landed on a branch, and it didn't know where to come back. It looked around with small eyes, and remembered to say something to Jiang Yanshu.

"Yanyan, I'm going to bed first."

The two of them are really lazy in summer.

"How about you, want to sleep?"

The little milk cat couldn't speak, and tilted its head and meowed twice.

"Forget it, let's go to sleep, the weather is indeed suitable for rest." After putting away the kitten, Jiang Yanshu entered the side room.

The servant girl was already washing her face with clean water. She picked up the bronze mirror and looked at it, thinking that her eyes were dazzled and her acne seemed to be less obvious.

He touched it carefully with his fingers, unexpectedly painless.

Jiang Yanshu couldn't see the face blocked by the bronze mirror, so she approached and asked, "How do you feel?"

The little maids stared at Jiang Yanshu with bright eyes.

"Princess, my face has improved a lot, and the acne is almost invisible."

"Mine, too, are slippery to the touch, almost like a dream."

"And me and me, I feel that the acne is not as exaggerated as before."

Jiang Yanshu looked over and looked around, and it was indeed as the maid said.

"How does it feel to put it on?"

"It's very cool on my face. I can't help but apply it again and again. The most amazing thing is that the acne doesn't hurt, unlike the powder cream I used before. Sometimes it's very itchy, and I really want to scratch it."

The little maid rushed to answer with blushing cheeks, her words were very excited.

"You can't use powder cream anymore, that will only make your acne worse."

The little maid nodded heavily. She was still skeptical at first, but she didn't expect that the princess's medical skills are so good, she is like a living Bodhisattva.

"How are you two?"

The two servant girls tried their best to keep their tone as calm as possible, and looked at the medicine jar reluctantly, "When you grab it with your hands, you can feel the tiny particles, but it feels very comfortable."

The feelings of the three people are similar, and the effect is surprisingly good.

"Take the medicine jar, insist on applying it every day, and tell me whether it's good or bad."

"Alright princess." The three servant girls were almost moved to tears. God knows that this pimple occurs every year and has never disappeared.

Jiang Yanshu smiled slightly, "Go back and take good care of her."

The servant girl hugged the medicine jar eagerly, using a lot of force, for fear of bumping it.

For Jiang Yanshu, these pimples are considered minor problems, and what is needed are very common medicinal materials, but it is just the right medicine.

As soon as Jiang Yanshu left the side room, he met Jun Xie under the corridor outside the small courtyard.

"You go down first." Jun Ge's eyes fell on brother, and his indifferent pupils warmed up a little.

"Yes." The chubby middle-aged man lowered his head and glanced at the oncoming brother before leaving.

"My lord." There was only one step between the two of them, and Jiang Yanshu stopped, his big eyes sparkling.

Jun Xi caressed his cheek, stroking it fondly, "Still working on those strange medicines?"

"What is a strange medicine? It's for curing diseases." Jiang Yan Shu pouted, dissatisfied with Jun Xie's meaning.

Jun Jie led the man, and said indifferently: "You are the master, there is no need to do these things for the servants."

"I know, but they are patients now." Jiang Yanshu euphemistically explained to Junya, no matter whether it was a serious illness or a minor illness, he couldn't ignore it.

Jun Xi rubbed his smooth black hair and said nothing.