Chapter 1052: Accident again

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Dongfang Li only thought that Ye Liuli was a joke. How could he know that Ye Liuli was giggling on the surface, but his heart was not sour.
On the one hand, the medicine officer saw the emperor and Lord Changge have an interest, and hurried to serve them diligently, "Master Huangge, Lord Changge, this medicine is indeed Huang Zhizi. Its bitter cold; return to heart, liver, lungs; stomach, Sanjiao Jing, with purgative fire Annoying; clearing away heat and dampness; cooling blood and detoxifying effect; attending fever upset, redness of liver and fire, headache, hot and cold scutellaria, gonorrhea, leaf blood, blood, blood, urine and blood, sore tongue, sore, sore, sprain and swelling pain."
Ye Liuli looked at the medicinal officer's cyanosis. The medicinal official thought that he had carried the wrong back, and his back was cold.
Dongfang martyrled, "You don't need to serve here, you go down."
"Yes, Lord Changge." The medicine officer hurried back.
Ye Liuli squatted down, reached for a tender bud, and played with it in his palm.
"What are you thinking?" Dongfang Xu asked.
"Huang Xunzi's medicinal properties, I was able to memorize it, but now I forget it completely." Ye Liuli murmured.
Dong Fang seems to have realized something and squatted down. "You can read the medical books again, soon ..."
"I want to discuss things with you," Ye Liuli said before waiting for Dongfang Li to finish, "I want to go to Wuhuang Town."
The Oriental Falcon eyes narrowed slightly. "Where was the Artemisia fragrans?"
"Correct."
"No."
"why?"
"One has a long way to go, and the other is unnecessary." Dongfang Yu panicked terribly. "Not to mention whether we found the wormwood or not, but only to say that we have filmed a medical officer gardener in the past, as long as we cultivate the wormwood in Beijing. But you don't have to go in person. "
"..." Ye Liuli lowered his eyes. "Well, then I have time to read more medical books." Then he stood slowly.
Dongfang Chen's eyes were complicated, and he sighed sighed, "You should not be too tired after you recover from your illness."
"Let's say it again." Throw down a sentence and turn and leave.
Dong Fang chased quickly, "No more shopping."
"Well, I'm tired, I want to go back and lie down." Ye Liuliqiang squeezed a smile.
Dong Fang Yu kept talking, and finally could only follow silently and accompany him back.
The main hall of Yonghua Palace is quiet.
Dongfang Li confirmed that Ye Liuli had fallen asleep, and then he got up and went to the Royal Study to continue his business.
What he didn't know was that he had just left his forefoot, and Ye Liuli got up from the bed, holding his legs.
Magnolia quietly entered, "Master?"
Ye Liuli murmured, "Hey, there are concerns before and then hesitation, it is really difficult to do, I really envy those women who have peace of mind and godchildren. If I can do my part, will I not have so much trouble?"
Magnolia hurriedly said, "Do n’t say this. The people say that a man can flex and stretch. Not to mention how many people can do it, just to say that it is also a moment of flexion. If you want to surrender, then the outstanding man cannot bear it. It ’s people who do great things. How do those women who are husbands and daughters compare with their masters?

Ye Liuli smiled bitterly. "It's a horror flower."
Magnolia laughed, "Slave is not a parody, but just tell the truth. In addition, the new wormwood will arrive in a few days. As long as the master devotes himself to the experiment of insect repellent, the worries will be solved."
After a while, Ye Liuli smiled gradually. "You're right, just a few days."
"Master will have a rest?"
"it is good."
As soon as Ye Liuli lay down, he faintly heard the baby's crying, "I'm not sleepy yet, go see Mingyu."
"Slave let the grandma bring the second prince?"
"No, I'll go by myself, by the way."
"Yes, the slaves helped the master."
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However, everyone did not expect that the second batch of Artemisia annua was transported to Beijing after five days, and it was rotten again.