The Useless Miracle Doctor Consort Is Spoiled Rotten by the Prince! Chapter 1143: 1139: Zi Wei Says, Thank You

Chapter 1143: Chapter 1139: Zi Wei Says, Thank You

Xiao Xie said impassively, “People co and go in Jiangnan, and many from the jianghu co to seek treatnt from Doctor Rong. It’s common for those who travel the jianghu to prepare dicines for injuries.”

Su Yingxue thought for a mont, “That’s right, Jiangnan has extensive connections and the Grand Canal as well, so there are many people in the jianghu.”

While thinking, she beca even more diligent in preparing the dicine for the patients, strictly controlling the heat and even adding a couple of drops of honey when it was done, to make the dicine less bitter upon consumption.

After packing this box of dicine, Su Yingxue felt sowhat moved, wondering if Zi Wei was still taking good care of his health.

He was soone who wouldn’t take dicine without sugar, no one could persuade him otherwise.

Only with a packet of sugar would he take his dicine.

A trace of worry flickered in her eyes, and then she handed over the sealed box to Xiao Xie.

Xiao Xie carried the box of dicine and delivered it separately through the clinic’s back door to a person in the carriage.

Upon receiving the dicine box, Yue Lian handed Xiao Xie a bag of gold, “Thank you, young man. I will repay you in the future.”

Xiao Xie turned down the money, remarking, “Miss Yue, don’t ntion it. I was once helped by the Qianji Sect. Helping you a little is nothing significant. Just rember, Doctor Rong is strict, make sure not to leak this.”

“I understand, thank you,” she replied.

Seeing that he refused the money, Yue Lian gave him a dagger instead, a fine weapon she advised him to use for self-defense.

The personal weapon of Yue Lian from the Qianji Sect was invaluable outside; Xiao Xie treasured it greatly.

In the inn, Zi Wei stood by the window with a cold, statue-like deanor, holding a dagger.

Yue Lian placed the dicine box on the table, opened it, and spread the thick scent of the dicine. She held it in front of Zi Wei, “Hubby, here’s your dicine for today. Please drink so.”

Zi Wei looked out the window and shook his head, “I won’t drink it.”

Yue Lian pursed her lips with a smile, “Won’t you drink the dicine personally prepared by the empress?”

Zi Wei was abruptly startled, then turned around, snatched the dicine from her hands with rapid movents, yet not a drop spilled from the container. He first slled it, then tasted it.

Then, he tilted his head back and drank it all.

Yue Lian had never seen him drink dicine with such urgency.

After finishing, Zi Wei’s breathing beca rapid, “It’s her…”

This dicine was made by her, the scent of the dicine, the heat control, and even the faint sweetness.

It surely must be her work, it must be!

Zi Wei stared at the box of dicine on the table, and the eight containers, “Is all this dicine made by her?”

Seeing him talk more than usual, Yue Lian’s face brightened with a deeper smile, “Yes, the empress prepared all these three days’ worth of dicine for you.”

“She… for ? Does she know it’s for ?” Zi Wei, holding the dagger, involuntarily trembled a little.

He feared Su Yingxue would bla him since he hadn’t completed his mission and had secretly co to see her.

She might be angry and not want him anymore.

“Don’t get excited, Your Majesty doesn’t know. It’s just that she was helping Doctor Rong at the clinic, and I had Xiao Xie give her your dicine to prepare. She doesn’t know,” Yue Lian said patiently, reassuring him, concerned he might act rashly in his agitation.

He yearned intensely for Su Yingxue but dared not reveal his whereabouts in front of her, likely out of fear.

How could she bear to let him live in fear?

Zi Wei’s emotions cald down, and he quickly reverted to his usual detached and unfeeling deanor. He treasured the dicine box, then went back to Yue Lian, looked into her eyes, and said, “Thank you.”