The Prince Regent Is Powerful, And My Mommy Is Expecting Again!
Chapter 202 - 202 Why Hasn’t This Beautiful Uncle Woken Up Yet?202 Why Hasn’t This Beautiful Uncle Woken Up Yet?
“There’s no need to stand on ceremony, Eldest Miss Gu. The clothes aren’t worth much anyway. I’ll treat it as a gift to you.” After Ji Yan finished speaking, he walked to the side of the horse and took out a snow-white bird from the box he brought with him.
Gu Qingxue looked at the bird and felt that it looked very strange. It looked like an eagle, but its size was much smaller. It was only the size of a crow and its entire body was snow-white. A pair of golden eyes were curiously observing her.
“Miss Gu, this is the swift bird that His Royal Highness gave you. This bird can fly three thousand miles in a day. From this time on, miss can use it to send a message to His Royal Highness. It can fly to Jing City from here in a day,” Ji Yan said as he handed a delicate blue-purple perfume bag to Gu Qingxue. “This is the perfume bag made from the herbs that it likes. With this perfume bag, it will know that you are its master.”
The swift bird immediately cried out when it smelled the fragrance in the sachet. Then, it flapped its wings and flew to Gu Qingxue’s shoulder, rubbing against her face intimately.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Thank His Royal Highness for me. It’s still early. Why don’t you stay for lunch before you leave?” Gu Qingxue said with a smile.
Ji Yan quickly waved his hand. “Thank you for your kind intentions, Lady Gu. I still have to go see Master Fu Cheng, so I’ll take my leave first.”
Seeing that Ji Yan insisted, Gu Qingxue did not force him. She watched him leave on his horse.
She handed the medicine basket to the three children. Seeing that they were attracted by the white mushrooms inside, Gu Qingxue returned to her room with a smile.
After closing the door, Gu Qingxue opened the letter that Rong Zhan had sent her.
First, she sighed at Rong Zhan’s strength and beauty. Then, Gu Qingxue looked at the feedback that Rong Zhan had given her in the letter.
Rong Han was doing well, so she did not have to worry.
This was all within her expectations, so she was not surprised. What she was most concerned about was whether the poison in Rong Zhan’s body had been suppressed after he had taken the medicine.
Fortunately, the result did not disappoint her, so Rong Zhan informed Gu Qingxue of his condition in the letter.
Although he still had a headache after taking the medicine, it did not seem like he had a sleepless night before.
Seeing this, Gu Qingxue finally felt relieved.
She had never expected that she would be able to get rid of the poison in Rong Zhan’s body immediately.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHowever, as long as his condition improved, it meant that she was on the right track. What she needed to do next was to change the formula of the antidote according to Rong Zhan’s condition, so that the effect of the suppressant would be better next time.
After reading Rong Zhan’s letter, Gu Qingxue immediately took out a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone to write a reply to him. Then she folded the paper and stuffed it into the small bamboo tube on the feet of the swift bird.
The swift bird was well-trained and immediately understood that it had work to do. It immediately flapped its wings and flew away.
Looking at the back of the swift bird flying away, Gu Qingxue could not help but let out a sigh of relief.
After folding the letter sent by Rong Zhan and stuffing it back into the envelope, Gu Qingxue placed the letter on the bedside table before leaving the room.
Time flew by, and the man lay unconscious in the north wing room for a day and a night.
It was not until the next morning that he was woken up by a series of noisy noises.
“Big brother, second brother, why isn’t this beautiful uncle awake yet? He’s been asleep for two days already,” Lingbao’s childish voice rang out.
“That’s right. The sun is already shining on his butt. The little piggy in the pigsty has already woken up, yet he’s still not awake.” Dumby sighed.
Gu Lin hurriedly stopped him, “Dumby, you can’t talk about your elders like that. It’s very impolite.”