Descendants (5)

Mu Mingtang felt frightened and requested, “Then what ought to we do? Are you able to enhance your grasp’s prescription?”

“I don’t suppose I’m succesful sufficient to try this. Anyway, we additionally don’t have my grasp’s prescription for us to review it, and even when you give it to me, I’m afraid that I can’t do something with it. Proper now all we now have is the completed product, Jinger elixir.”

The little Taoist tried exhausting to recall, “I remembered that in the previous couple of pages of the grasp’s manuscript, he had talked about that utilizing one other medication to struggle off with one medication may trigger utterly sudden outcomes. It might treatment the lower… His phrases had been very sloppy and I couldn’t perceive it clearly.”

Mu Mingtang was full of each pleasure and grief as she heard these remarks. She was relieved that there might be an answer in any case, however frightened that the Taoist wouldn’t be capable to discover it.

In contrast to Mu Mingtang, who was frightened, Xie Xuanchen gave the impression to be very relieved. He mentioned: “Since we all know Wuyufei and different herbs are the rationale behind my sickness, we lastly have a course to work into, which can even be our hope.”

Mu Mingtang additionally took a deep breath: “You might be proper, I used to be too anxious. Let’s take our time. There may be all the time a manner.”

After Mu Mingtang completed talking, she checked out Xie Xuanchen with a slight smile. “I’m ashamed to say this, however I really feel like I ought to have endurance such as you.”

Xie Xuanchen shook his head, held Mu Mingtang’s hand and didn’t add one other phrase. Mu Mingtang was very disenchanted when she heard the little Taoist say that there was no medication, however Xie Xuanchen felt relieved. Maybe due to repeated disappointments over time, Xie Xuanchen’s necessities had lowered rather a lot. Xie Xuanchen was already too relieved listening to that sickness was not some innate difficulty and might be cured. Nothing might be worse than what he had already skilled.

The little Taoist was really impressed by Xie Xuanchen’s angle in direction of this matter, so he let down his prejudicial ideas about Xie Xuanchen a bit of. “I’ll return and look by way of the Grasp’s different manuscripts to test whether or not I can discover a clue. Anyway, I’ll prescribe some medication to scale back the results of Wuyufei to some extent.”

“Okay!” Mu Mingtang’s face lastly brightened. She shortly responded, “Thanks in your assist. So long as it’s helpful to the prince, it doesn’t matter what you want, simply ask.”

The little Taoist felt dangerous as a result of Mu Mingtang appeared very honest. “I’m undecided if my medication shall be helpful. I haven’t been treating individuals for a very long time already,” he mentioned.

After listening to his phrases, Mu Mingtang’s eyes had been about to catch hearth from the glare they had been emitting, and she or he tapped on the desk a couple of instances. “If one thing dangerous occurs after consuming your medication…”

“It doesn’t matter.” Xie Xuanchen stopped Mu Mingtang, took her hand off the desk, and held it in his palm once more. “Let him give the medication. It doesn’t matter. Let’s first see the way it goes.”

Mu Mingtang checked out Xie Xuanchen, though she was nonetheless frightened, she sighed and stopped speaking.

After they went again to their bedchamber, Mu Mingtang took off her cloak and sat down on the mattress, feeling inexplicably depressed. “The little Taoist mentioned that there isn’t a antidote for now. Essentially the most he can do is to prescribe a medication to subdue the results of Wuyufei to some extent. What ought to we do?”

“It’s okay.” Xie Xuanchen closed the window. Seeing Mu Mingtang’s severe face, he stroked her hair slowly with the intention to calm her down. “It doesn’t make a lot distinction now. Don’t be afraid.”

“However…” Mu Mingtang appeared sad, “I’ve been hoping to be of assist for you, however ultimately I couldn’t do something.”

The moonlight entered by way of the window and shone on them, casting lengthy shadows on the bottom. Xie Xuanchen chuckled listening to Mu Mingtang’s phrases, reached out his hand and hugged her gently whereas stroking her hair: “There shall be nothing harder than my previous two years. You don’t must do something. Simply you being with me right here is already simpler than any medication.”