Shen Qingyuan walked in with tea and a smile so gentle that it could drip honey. Today she changed into an aqua blue dress, with a soft silver cigarette tied around her waist, and she walked with a graceful air.
"Thanks to my sister's concern, it's not bad." I picked up a piece of pastry from the table, took a bite, and pretended to be casual, "Sister, how is the prince's injury?"
"It's much better. I can get out of bed and walk around now." Shen Qingyuan put down the tea cup and looked at my face. "But the strange poison has not been eliminated and it will take three days to recover. Sister, please don't use medicine indiscriminately."
"How could it be? How dare I compete with my sister for credit." I smiled brightly. "My sister is a medical fairy. Of course I listen to her."
Shen Qingyuan nodded, stood up and walked out. When she reached the door, she suddenly turned back: "By the way, sister, where did you buy those silver needles you used the day before yesterday?"
My heart tightened.
