Zhu Chengxuan opened his round eyes wide and said, "This is a plaster I made with aloe vera as the base and added more than a dozen kinds of medicinal materials. It can remove these scars."
"..."
"It works, you must use it!"
"..."
"I promise, after you use it, there will be no scars on your hands."
Nan Yan was stunned for a moment, then carefully took the medicine box over, opened it, and found a ball of transparent ointment inside, but it didn't have too strong medicine smell, instead it had a cool and sweet taste.
Ran Xiaoyu said: "Is it so useful?"
Zhu Chengxuan nodded seriously.
Although she was skeptical, Nan Yan believed in this son unconditionally in her heart.
It can be seen from the fact that he used medicine to expel the corpse gas before, this is a natural child prodigy, oh no, it should be a miracle doctor.
She smiled and put away the medicine box: "Thank you Your Highness, I will use it every day."
Li Langzhong saw it from the side, and said worriedly: "Your Highness, why are you—if the emperor finds out, won't you be punished again?"
Zhu Chengxuan said with a smile: "Anyway, I believe that no one in this house will complain in front of Father."
Nan Yan listened and looked up into his bright eyes.
Smiling and nodding.
After Li Langzhong and Ran Xiaoyu left, Zhu Chengxuan walked up to Nan Yan and said softly, "Miss Officer, I misunderstood you before, don't blame me."
Looking at his docile appearance, Nan Yan felt sorry for him, and said with a smile, "What are you talking about, Your Highness?"
"..."
"I'm just a slave."
Zhu Chengxuan looked at her and said: "I didn't treat you as a slave, I think you are different from those slaves in the palace."
"..."
"I misunderstood you, you don't mind at all."
Nan Yan smiled and said, "Because I know it's a misunderstanding. Since I know it's a misunderstanding, there's no need to mind getting angry."
"..."
"It's good that the misunderstanding is resolved."
Zhu Chengxuan tilted his head and looked at Nanyan's smiling face.
I thought: No wonder, everyone said that the father likes her.
What a special person.
Although they were dressed in rustic clothes, they were much better than Wu Wan and the others.
He said, "Then, can I come and play with you in the future?"
"sure."
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It was not until the afternoon that Zhu Feng came out of the study.
The general strategy for defending against the enemy has been worked out, but he is still not completely relieved.
After all, there is nothing perfect in the world. After fighting for so many years, he understands that sometimes, war depends on a little bit of luck.
What's more, 50,000 horses are fighting against the 200,000 troops of the country.
This is a battle that has never been fought before, with such a disparity in strength. Perhaps, only God knows what the outcome will be.
He took a deep breath.
Facing the map, he talked with Xu Shifeng and Ye Zheng for a long time, and his mood was inevitably too tense. At this time, he only wanted to see one person.
Si Nanyan.
Thinking of that girl's silly look, although his mood was low, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a slight arc.
So he turned around and walked towards Nanyan's room.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw Nan Yan buried her head in front of the bed, as if she was packing something. When she walked over to see, she was really packing up, wrapping some simple clothes and some medicine.
Zhu Feng said, "What are you doing?"
The sudden sound startled Nan Yan.
She turned around: "The emperor?"