Chapter 312: Antidote Pill
Chapter 312: Antidote Pill
"Yes. Consort Li has bestowed a reward upon you."
Upon hearing that there would be a reward, Song Miqiu rushed forward to receive it. Ming Taicheng looked at Song Miqiu speechlessly; only gold and silver could keep Song Miqiu so energetic.
"Look at you, you're getting so many rewards you can't keep up with them." Ming Taicheng looked at the trays of rewards and pretended to be envious.
"Look at what you're saying. Haven't you received enough rewards? Who knows how many people have secretly slipped you silver behind your back." Song Miqiu excitedly opened the rewards, which were full of valuable items.
"Don't be too happy, be careful." Ming Taicheng knew the concubines and princes in the palace all too well; none of them were easy to deal with.
"Thank you for your blessing. If it really is true that your jinx is true, I'll do something terrible and drag you down with me."
Ming Taicheng truly understood Yu Huailin's pitiful state: "Women and petty men are the most difficult to deal with."
Song Miqiu secretly put the reward she had just received into the system, intending to see if the system had updated any new medicines.
"Anti-poison pill? What's this?" Song Miqiu opened it with great curiosity, wondering why it cost so many points. Looking at the anti-poison pill, she saw that consuming it would guarantee immunity to all poisons for six months.
It's definitely a good item, but it's just too expensive. Song Miqiu was tempted to exchange for it, but kept getting a message saying she didn't have enough points.
Song Miqiu could only shut down the system.
"Song Miqiu, what are you doing here instead of going home? You know you can't stay overnight in the palace unless there are special circumstances!"
Ming Taicheng reminded him, while fiddling with the medicinal herbs beside him, seemingly having no intention of leaving.
Song Miqiu also wanted to go back, but if she went back now, she would have to face Huailin, and she didn't know how to face him. Rather than facing him awkwardly, she would rather not go back.
"I know."
"I know what you're still dawdling about. The palace gates are about to close."
Song Miqiu stared at Ming Taicheng, making Ming Taicheng feel uncomfortable, as if Song Miqiu was plotting something bad again.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Ming Taicheng had a bad feeling.
"Since your house is so big and you don't care, why don't you let me stay for a few nights?"
Ming Taicheng shook his head in surprise: "Absolutely not, absolutely not! You have your own family."
"Sigh, forget it. I've wasted all these years befriending you as a confidant." Song Miqiu looked heartbroken, as if Ming Taicheng had been ungrateful.
"Hey, don't talk nonsense. It's just not very convenient, after all, you're a woman." Ming Taicheng wanted to find an excuse, so he could only come up with the idea of gender differences.
"Okay, that's inconvenient. I recently researched a rather unusual recipe and was planning to discuss it with you. But since you're not interested, then forget it."
Song Miqiu deliberately made it seem as if Ming Taicheng had missed a golden opportunity.
"Really? You have a new prescription." Ming Taicheng's eyes lit up immediately.
"Yes, but someone doesn't seem very interested."
“Interested, interested. My house is huge. You can stay as long as you want. We’ve been best friends for years. It’s not that I care if you have any recipes or not. The main thing is that we are best friends. A true friend is priceless.”
Song Miqiu rolled her eyes at Ming Taicheng, thinking how obvious his intentions were, yet he spoke of them so openly and righteously.
"Let's go then!"
"Let's go." Ming Taicheng took the things and went out the door together.
"Ming Taicheng, I didn't expect your family to be so big. It seems you've been living a life of luxury."
Ming Taicheng was startled by Song Miqiu and said, "Don't talk nonsense. This is the clan residence. It was already here when my grandfather was alive."
Looking at the magnificent house in front of him, Song Miqiu couldn't help but admire it with a smile. Pushing open the gate, he was even more amazed by how luxurious it was inside. There was a large artificial hill right at the entrance, with a trickling stream of fresh water and fish swimming in the pond.
The surrounding area is planted with all kinds of flowers, which is a feast for the eyes, and you can smell the fragrance of flowers and see the mountains and rivers.
“That’s your grandfather’s generation, they must have had a lot of riches.” Song Miqiu could only express her jealousy with a derogatory tone.
Ming Taicheng touched his neck sheepishly: "My grandfather used to be very rich."
"No wonder!"
Song Miqiu was so jealous that her eyes practically popped out of her head.
"Here, Physician Song, arrange a guest room."
Ming Taicheng gave instructions to his servants.
"Song Miqiu, what is that prescription you mentioned?" Ming Taicheng hadn't forgotten his main purpose.
Song Miqiu rolled her eyes; this Mingtai City was truly an eyesore.
"Here..." Song Miqiu randomly took a recipe from the system and handed it to Ming Taicheng.
Ming Taicheng received the prescription. He quickly opened it and, upon seeing the ingredients inside, was overjoyed, as if he had found a treasure.
"Wonderful, truly wonderful. I'll go back and study it first. If you need anything, just tell the servants. You can stay here without worry." Ming Taicheng stared intently at the prescription.
We need to investigate why these medicines can be combined in this way, and what their main effects are.
Song Miqiu shrugged as she looked at Ming Taicheng, who was obsessed with the prescription.
"Imperial Physician Song, this way please."
The servants led Song Miqiu to the guest room, which was also incredibly large.
She thought to herself, "It will probably take her many years to afford such a big house."
Yu Huailin waited at the door for a long time, but Song Miqiu did not return. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
Yu Huailin paced back and forth at the door, worried that something might have happened to Song Miqiu and that he would have to host a dinner party.
Yu Huailin didn't sleep a wink last night, just stood at the door all night. As dawn approached, Yu Huailin realized that waiting at home wasn't a good idea.
After tidying up, I prepared to go out and look for Song Miqiu.
"Young master, why are you here so early?" Liu Xiaoyue saw the joy on Yu Huailin's face.
"Get away..." Yu Huailin was very impatient; he had already beaten her up and she could still laugh.
"Young Master Yu, why are you so angry? I was just asking out of kindness," Liu Xiaoyue said, looking distressed.
"Do you think I didn't hit you hard enough last time?" Yu Huailin's eyes swept over, and Liu Xiaoyue trembled in fright.
How come Yu Huailin is so handsome, yet his eyes are so frightening?
"Young Master Yu, are you going out to look for someone? You look so anxious."
Liu Xiaoyue, also afraid of being beaten, spoke to Yu Huailin from a distance.
Yu Huailin was taken aback at first, but quickly regained his composure.
"You don't need to say anything more."
"If you're looking for Song Miqiu, I might be able to help."
Liu Xiaoyue could tell that Yu Huailin was hurrying out, so he was definitely going to find someone, but she wasn't sure if he was going to see Song Miqiu.
"You saw her." Yu Huailin's tone wasn't as harsh when he heard that Liu Xiaoyue had seen Song Miqiu.
Liu Xiaoyue was overjoyed; it seemed she really was going to find Song Miqiu.
"I saw it!"
"where is it?"
Yu Huailin was relieved to see that Liu Xiaoyue had met with Song Miqiu; at least nothing had happened.
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