Xia Yuanqiu prescribed a medicine for the sect leader. The sect leader was also proficient in pharmacology. When he looked at the prescription, he saw that the medicinal materials used in it were all ordinary medicinal materials, most of which were those that activate blood circulation and promote blood circulation. It was an ordinary prescription, but it was just as Xia Yuanqiu said. As I said, this ordinary prescription and ordinary medicinal materials can just cure her illness.
At this time, she admired Xia Yuanqiu's medical skills and firmly believed that her illness could be cured. The cold illness that had tortured her all her life could finally be driven out of her body by Xia Yuanqiu's hands and restore her health. .
The two chatted for a while. The sect leader thought about Lan Yuxiang and asked, "How did you and His Royal Highness meet?"
Xia Yuanqiu pursed her red lips slightly, thinking of Zhu Yan, her brows and eyes were filled with the brilliance of happiness.
"He and I have been engaged since childhood. Although I have been away from Kyoto for more than ten years, my engagement with him has never been cancelled. Perhaps it was fate. In that remote Xipo Village, I actually met him again. , got to know each other, and promised each other, only to find out later when we returned to the capital that I was his fiancée who had been missing for more than ten years."
The sect leader sincerely sighed: "You and His Highness the Crown Prince are a match made in heaven, and you have such a rare fate. It is really commendable."
Xia Yuanqiu knew that when she suddenly mentioned this matter, she must be thinking about Lan Yuxiang, so he said bluntly: "Sect Master, I know that you and Lan Yuxiang are deeply in love with master and disciple, but Lan Yuxiang is too obsessed with her, knowing that she cannot get her." , but she goes against the trend. If she continues to be so stubborn, I'm afraid it will cause trouble."
The master said: "Yuxiang has been worshiping me as her teacher since she was a child. I know her temperament very well. She has a very stubborn temper. Even I, the master, can't pull her back from the things she decides. The obsession in her heart is It's so deep-rooted that I think it's really hard to turn around after being together for a while. If you give her some time, I believe she will eventually figure it out."
Xia Yuanqiu nodded: "If she can figure it out on her own, that would be the best. I am not an unreasonable person. If she gives up, I will never hold on to her, but if she wants to be a man between us and my husband, I will never let her go." Just to step in, I, Xia Yuanqiu, did not grow up a vegetarian, Sect Master, I will say these ugly things first, I hope you won’t be offended."
The sect leader is also a woman, so she doesn't know the troubles of being interfered with between husband and wife. What Xia Yuanqiu said is not an exaggeration at all.
"Don't worry, I will help persuade her and she will not cause any trouble." The sect leader promised.
Xia Yuanqiu nodded: "With the words of the sect master, Yuan Qiu will feel relieved. In this case, I will leave first and start taking this medicine today."
The sect master personally escorted Yuan Qiu out of the sect hall gate. After returning, he immediately ordered someone to take the recipe to cook the medicine, and then sent someone to invite Lan Yuxiang, hoping to pull her away before Lan Yuxiang made a big mistake. Look back.
On the way back to the guest house, Xia Yuanqiu unexpectedly ran into Lan Yuxiang head-on.
Lan Yuxiang was chatting with a Medicine Sect disciple, holding a piece of paper in his hand. The two were whispering to each other, discussing something secretly.
When Xia Yuanqiu bumped into them, she looked a little unnatural and waved her hand to order the female disciple to leave first.
The girl's expression was very strange, her face turned red, as if she had just been teased by a man, but she was clearly talking to Lan Yuxiang just now.
What's even more suspicious is that when she saw Xia Yuanqiu, she quickly stuffed the paper in her arms into her arms, as if it was something shameful.