The Delicate Prince and His Shrewd Peasant Consort

Herbs are almost looking, they are going down the mountain. ★ First ★ Send ★ Chasing ★ Book ★ Help ★

Liu Ye followed Gu Rufeng along the way, feeling very solid in his heart.

Looking at his back, Liu Ye could not feel that he was a weak scholar.

That sense of security was not something the scholar could bring to her.

Shaking his head, Liu Ye felt that he thought too much. He was Gu Rufeng. He was not a scholar. What was he?

Thinking so, the two went down the mountain smoothly.

There were a lot of herbs brought by Liu Shan from the mountain this time. After eating, she started to stir up.

Although Gu Rufeng couldn't understand, she also helped her to get the herbs.

What kind of agave, the root of Hundred-toothed Jujube, and what kind of skin Gu Rufeng can remember are just these kinds of herbs.

After crushing several herbs, Liu Yan applied them to his face.

"Mother, with these herbs, you don't need to get a needle in the future, right?" Gu Rufeng asked.

"No, even applying herbal medicine with acupuncture, the effect comes faster." Liu Yan said firmly.

Gu Rufeng stopped talking and smiled at her.

Liu Yan thought to himself, seeing how you didn't believe me, and after a few days the effect came out, you couldn't help but believe it.

In this way, Gu Rufeng's face really changed after a few days.

Not only did those scars become lighter in color, but there were no signs of re-spread.

Liu Ye saw all this in his eyes, finally relieved.

Because there was no mirror at home, Liu Ye had to let Gu Rufeng use his hand to touch the scar on his face gently, and asked, "How do you feel? Does it hurt?"

Gu Rufeng shook his head.

That's right, those medicines really worked well and stopped the pain.

If this continues, the scars on his face should disappear in less than a month.

This is Liu Yan's preliminary conclusion.

When she told Gu Rufeng the good news, Gu Rufeng was also delighted.

"Now you're covered with herbs, don't go out," Liu said.

"Are you afraid that I will scare others out?" Gu Rufeng asked with a smile.

Liu Yan glanced at him and said nothing.

"Mother, I can't go out anyway during this time, shall I tell you to write?" Gu Rufeng suggested.

Liu frowned a little, and frowned slightly.

It's been a while since ancient times, and she can still adapt to those living habits, but when she looks at the text, it is a bit laborious. She can't understand the ancient text at all. Many of them are guessed by herself.

Since she lived in ancient times, she could not be illiterate. In case one day she encountered something on the text and was pitted, maybe she didn't know it.

Liu Ye nodded slightly, agreeing.

In this way, Gu Rufeng began to teach Liu Ye to write.

Since you are writing, you have to use paper and pens. However, the price of paper at this time is quite expensive, and Liu Ye can't bear to buy it.

Gu Rufeng took two small tree forks and taught her to draw in the yard.

In the beginning, Gu Rufeng thought about teaching Liu Ye a few common words, but she did not expect that she would soon remember them.

This aroused Gu Rufeng's interest in continuing to teach her to write.

"Mother, it seems that I am not a teacher. It is really a waste of materials. You see, I teach you how to write. How well you write." Gu Rufeng said proudly.

Liu Ye almost said it out, but I have the skill. I am a doctor. Is it so strenuous to learn to write a few ancient texts?