"Yes." Ming Ruo responded calmly, and there was no unnecessary expression on his face, "Old Shen, go and bring the pills."

"Yes." When the master "packed" the pill yesterday, he saw it with his own eyes. Perhaps because he didn't have enough medical skills, he had neither noticed that there were flame heart lotus seeds inside, nor did he see that there were thousands of years of snow lotus. (Mingruo: Apprentice, be confident, there is indeed no flame heart lotus seeds or thousands of years of snow lotus in this pill. The main ingredient is the medicinal materials you cooked every day for the silver needles, and it was less than a tael of silver.)

Mingruo started to acupuncture for the Eighth Princess, and silver needles were stomped on her head one by one, and her expression became more and more painful.

After the needle was finished, Mingruo opened a sandalwood box, and inside was a very exquisite white porcelain bottle, with the mouth of the bottle sealed with wax oil.

Mingruo picked up the porcelain bottle and handed it to the Eighth Princess: "Miss, just take this pill."

Chunxiang opened the porcelain bottle, Chunling picked up the water cup to serve the Eighth Princess to take the pills. The Eighth Princess had seen sacred medicines such as Qingling Pills and Qiwei Pills, and they all looked very beautiful. The Snow Lotus Pills she ate were more expensive, but they looked dark. If it weren't for the exquisite box in the collection, they wouldn't be able to see the preciousness at all. (Dianyi: The Eighth Princess has good eyesight, this set is really the most expensive box!)

About a quarter of an hour later, Mingruo spoke: "Miss, get up and go, and see if he is healed."

After two days of acupuncture, the Eighth Princess no longer had fever. She walked around the back hall for two times, and she felt dizzy at all: "It's really good, thank you young master."

"You are kind to you, Miss." Mingruo put away the thick stack of silver notes on the table, as if he wanted to see off the guests.

"Young Master Ming, can you talk with me?" said the Eighth Princess softly.

Ming Ruo raised his eyebrows slightly, what was the Eighth Princess trying to do: "Yes."

Mingruo gave Lao Shen a wink, and Lao Shen immediately retreated, and Chunxiang and Chunling also retreated together.

Mingruo sat back on the chair: "Miss, please say anything, Miss."

The Eighth Princess raised her hand and took off her veil. Her expression of "looking down on the world" made Mingruo think that she was going to ascend the throne and become emperor. Mingruo was unmoved and watched her perform quietly.

"I hope the young master can use it for me." The eighth princess raised her jaw slightly, "I cannot explain my identity to the young master now. If the young master agrees, I can tell you one or two."

"Ha." Mingruo was amused. You didn't tell your identity and even spoke to me. Besides, if you have the attitude of "respecting wise men and nobles", you will be beaten to death. "I wonder what this noble man is... like?"

"Of course it is the young master's medical skills." Although the good-looking face is also an important reason, it is difficult to say this kind of thing directly.

"Oh." Mingruo nodded, "Why do you think, what do you like about you?"

"..." The Eighth Princess was not stupid either. Naturally, she could hear that she didn't like her power. Her face gradually turned red, as if she was slapped in public, a little hot.

For the sake of the 1.5 million taels of silver, Mingruo decided to set up a ladder for the Eighth Princess. Whether she was willing to come down or not was her business: "I thanked the noble man for his love, and I am used to being idle without great ambitions in my heart. I am afraid that I will miss the noble man's major affairs, so I will not cause trouble for you."

The Eighth Princess took a few deep breaths and kept reminding herself that offending someone with excellent medical skills is not a wise move, so she barely suppressed her anger.

"Let's look at the noble man's expression, it seems that he is sleeping poorly. Here is an Anshen Pill for him. I hope it will be helpful to you." Mingruo put a small wooden box on the table, got up and walked out of the back hall.

The Eighth Princess was so angry that she clenched her fists in her sleeves. She raised her hand and planned to brush the medicine box on the table to the ground. Finally, she stopped and held the Anshen Pill tightly in her hand. Recently, she has had a bad sleep. As long as she falls asleep, she will suffer from nightmares. Even if she falls asleep when she is fever, she will wake up by nightmares.

The eighth princess walked out of the back hall. Chunxiang and Chunling saw that the princess's face was gloomy and followed him silently, not daring to say a single word.

After cheating the Eighth Princess a lot of money, Mingruo was in a good mood and asked Xunyi to order the "hot pot takeaway" from Ziweiju, and decided to reward the doctors who worked hard to refine medicine.

Chen Cong watched the food boxes move out of the carriage: "Master, don't you have lunch with us?"

"I have something else today, you can continue to refine medicine in the afternoon." Ming Ruo finished his work and left in a carriage.

I first went to Yunzhuang Building to inspect it. The newly launched horse riding suits, tassel umbrellas and round fans were sold very well. Chunri limited 'Zheng Men' lip fat has been sold out.

When Manager Wu saw the men's clothing owner, he could recognize him at a glance: "Boss, you are here."

"How is the business these days?" Mingruo asked while walking towards the backyard.

"The business is very good. The 'Slaying Man-Stained' lip fat is the best. Several batches have been made. They are all sold in less than two hours." Manager Wu smiled so hard that he couldn't see the eyes. "The tassel umbrellas and round fans are also sold well, especially after posters that hold umbrellas can protect their skin from tanning, more and more ladies and wives hold umbrellas on sunny days. Each of them buys several colors and uses them with clothes."

"Yes." Mingruo nodded and went to the jewelry workshop in the backyard.

"Boss." The craftsman saw Ming Ruo coming and took out two small brocade boxes from the cabinet, "Do you see if this is the case?"

Mingruo opened the slightly smaller brocade box and there was a pair of diamond rings. The patterns on the men's rings were simplified and abstract suns, while the women's rings were the moons. They were all inlaid with a fifty-minute diamond in the middle. The two rings were paired together and could be combined into a complete cloud pattern, which was quite exquisite.

This diamond ring looks simple, and in order to polish out the "Eight Hearts and Eight Arrows", the craftsman was almost driven crazy by Mingruo. The hardness of the gold was not enough, so he tried to refine K gold alloy countless times. Mingruo contributed all the chemical knowledge he learned throughout his life and lost a lot of his hair.

"Very good." Although this pair of rings is incomparable to those big-name jewelry in previous lives, it is definitely unique in this Shenhua Continent.

Mingruo opened another brocade box, which was a K-gold ring with a seven-carat oval diamond embedded on it, which looked very flashy and luxurious.

Mingruo was very satisfied with the craftsman's craftsmanship and gave him a reward. He immediately got the birthday gift and the Chinese Valentine's Day gift for his boyfriend. Mingruo happily returned home.

Mingruo was playing with the brocade box. Si Haochen's birthday was June 15th. It was about the end of July and early August in the Gregorian calendar. Si Haochen is a Leo. Thinking about it, he has a very similar personality to him.

When Mingruo returned to Meiyuan, Zi Su said: "The princess, Princess Ningping handed over a greeting letter and was here tomorrow."

"Oh." Mingruo nodded.

I decided to have a holiday in the pharmacy tomorrow, so that the combination of work and rest can improve work efficiency. The advantage of being a boss is that you can take a holiday whenever you want, and you are so willful.
Chapter completed!