Chapter 381 Ancestral Secret Recipe

   "My lord..." The attendant who supported Xiao Moran shook his body, but he still dared to speak.

Xiao Moran snorted coldly, looked at his blood-stained hands, and couldn't help saying angrily, "Why don't you go to the imperial doctor quickly, do you want to hurt me to death!" As he spoke, he raised his palm and slapped the attendant beside him waved over.

"Snapped!"

  Slaps sounded, and the slap prints with bright red blood appeared on the attendant's face. Half of the originally beautiful face was suddenly swollen, looking a little scary.

  The attendant was dumbfounded. Judging from the horrified eyes of the surrounding attendants, his face was probably blurred...

Although he knew that his face was likely to be stained, the attendant did not dare to reach out to touch it, but knelt down straight, "Your Majesty, please calm down, and this servant will go." After speaking, he quickly got up and walked towards the outside of the hall hurried to run.

  Seeing this, Xiao Moran snorted coldly, glanced at his hands, and couldn't help but said angrily, "What are you doing standing there! Hurry up and give me medicine!"

   After the words fell, there was another flurry of hands and feet. After a while, the attendants looked at each other, and all looked at the various small porcelain bottles that were smashed not far away...

   "Your Majesty, I'm out of medicine..." The attendant's obedient voice sounded, and Xiao Moran was furious!

   "I don't know how to go to the Royal Hospital to get the medicine if I don't have any medicine!" Turning his head and glaring at the attendant fiercely, Xiao Moran said angrily.

  The attendant trembled and didn't dare to say a word, turned around and ran towards the imperial hospital.

  The rest of the attendants looked around, and one of them picked up a chair that had fallen to the ground and placed it behind Xiao Moran for him to sit down.

  The remaining attendants surrounded the entire Moran Temple and began to clean it.

  Drinking the tea brought by the attendant just now, Xiao Moran glanced at her beautiful eyes, and frowned, "Isn't the lotus root back yet?"

  Hearing this, a servant who was cleaning looked at each other, then shook his head lightly, "Return to your lord, the lotus root hasn't come back yet."

   As soon as the voice fell, there was a "bang", but it was Xiao Moran who slammed the teacup in his hand on the table in front of him, with a look of anger.

   Seeing this, the attendants who were closer to Xiao Moran took a few steps back indistinctly.

   Taking a few deep breaths, looking at his hands, Xiao Moran couldn't help sighing,

   It doesn't matter if he doesn't come, after the injury on his hand is healed, he will go find her himself!

   "Bring the lotus root back to me!" Xiao Moran ordered in a deep voice, that useless thing, how will he deal with him later!

  The attendants on the side nodded quickly, and rushed towards the gate of the palace one by one, looking like they were afraid that they would be punished by Xiao Moran if they were a step too late.

   Seeing this, Xiao Moran snorted coldly, waiting for the imperial doctor and wound medicine to arrive.

   Time passed by little by little, but no one came back.

  The anger that was finally calmed soared again, he slammed the table and stood up from the chair.

   "It's impossible to die, and they haven't come back!" His brows were raised, and the red clothes flew up, like jumping flames, shining brightly.

  The remaining attendants in the hall all shrank their necks, not knowing how to answer.

  Looking at the dried blood on his hands, Xiao Moran frowned, "Get a basin of hot water!"

   Soon, a pot of hot water was brought up.

   Without Xiao Moran's instructions, the attendant at the side quickly picked up the handkerchief, soaked it in hot water, and then gently spread it on Xiao Moran's blood-stained hands.

   After a while, the blood on the hands was wiped dry, and the wound stopped bleeding.

   But those attendants who went out to find people and invite the imperial doctor did not come back.

   It wasn't until the entire palace was tidied up that the attendants and the imperial doctor arrived.

   "I've met your lord!" The imperial doctor's hair was slightly white, but he had a childish face, and he knew that he was well maintained.

  Xiao Moran's eyes lit up almost instantly, and he quickly walked down from the main seat, sizing up the imperial doctor's face carefully.

   After a while, Xiao Moran finally said, "I don't know what the imperial doctor's name is?"

  Hearing this, a few drops of bean-sized sweat suddenly fell from the imperial doctor's head, but he still replied respectfully, "My minister's surname is Xu, and each name is a fairy."

   "Xu Xian?" Xiao Moran nodded, unable to stop looking at her face.

   "I'll let you see the injury." Xu Xian felt uncomfortable under Xiao Moran's gaze, lowered his head, resisted wiping the sweat from his forehead, and said in a low voice.

  Hearing this, Xiao Moran nodded. Stretch out two white hands, revealing the wound on the palm.

Xu Xian looked at it carefully, and then took out a small bottle of ointment from the medicine box on his back and handed it to the attendant at the side, "Your Majesty's injury is not serious, as long as you apply the ointment once a day when you get up early, it will last for half a month." Just fine, no scars."

  Xiao Moran nodded, and motioned for the attendant to smear his hands.

   After both hands were carefully smeared, Xu Xian said, "If there is nothing wrong, I will take my leave first."

  Beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, red lips raised lightly, Xiao Moran smiled lightly, "Doctor Xu stay here."

  Hearing this, Xu Xian's body froze, but he still turned around and leaned over to Xiao Moran with lowered brows and asked, "I don't know what else your lord can order?"

  Xiao Moran's beautiful eyes glowed, and he smiled and said, "Doctor Xu is taking good care of himself, how old is he this year?"

  Hearing this, the imperial doctor Xu Banzhang was puzzled, but he still answered honestly, "Return to your lord, this minister is fifty-six this year."

  Xiao Moran sized her up, nodded in satisfaction, "Physician Xu seems to take good care of her, do you know any secret recipes passed down from her ancestors?" Having said that, Xiao Moran's eyes brightened.

No matter how stupid Dr. Xu was, he understood the meaning of Xiao Moran's words at this time, and quickly said, "I will write down the secret recipe for maintenance later, your lord only needs to prepare the medicine according to the above prescription, and take it once a day , can delay aging.”

  Xiao Moran nodded in satisfaction, and gave a slight signal to the attendant at the side. The attendant understood, quickly brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and put them on the table, leaned slightly towards Xu Xian, "Doctor Xu, please."

   Doctor Xu shook his head in fear. Although the other party was just a servant, the servants around Lord Rangui, even if they were just sweeping the floor, could not be offended.

  Writing the prescription on the white rice paper, Doctor Xu breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said goodbye to Xiao Moran, "If you don't have any orders, then I will leave first."

  Xiao Moran waved casually, indicating that she could go.

   Seeing this, Xu Xian picked up the medicine box and hurriedly ran out of Moran Hall.

  Xiao Moran didn't understand the prescription, so he just glanced at it a few times, then handed the prescription to the attendant at the side, and told him to go to the Royal Hospital to get the medicine, and then go directly to the small kitchen of Moran Hall to make the medicine.

  At this time, Lian Root, the attendant sent by Xiao Moran to invite Junli, also came back, and behind him was Junli in pale golden clothes.

  (end of this chapter)