Chapter 247 Medicinal Bath
Chapter 247 Medicinal Bath
Imagination is beautiful, reality is cruel.
When Yan Li came back from the military camp that night, she felt so sore all over that her bones were about to fall apart.
Her face was pale, and her eyebrows were full of fatigue. Her hair, wet by sweat and then dried, also looked messy.
Fortunately, Ming Qi had prepared in advance and prepared the herbs to relax the muscles and bones. He asked the people in the Ninth Prince's Mansion to boil them and give Yan Li a hot bath in the evening.
Mu Cang ordered to do so.
When Yan Li returned to the palace, the medicinal bath was ready. She washed and ate a few bites of dinner, and then she saw a bathtub in the bedroom of Qilin Courtyard.
The maid poured the boiled herbs into it, and the rich smell of medicine filled the whole room. There was a sense of comfort that penetrated into the spleen, as if all the fatigue in the body was soothed.
Mu Cang reached out and tested the water temperature: "The medicines Mingqi got are all the best. Soaking for a while every night can avoid straining the body from super-intensive training."
Yan Li hummed, and when he was about to undress, he looked up at Mu Cang: "Are you going out?"
Mu Cang's expression paused slightly: "Can you do it alone?"
"No problem." Yan Li smiled, "Are Qinglian and Baidie still here?"
Mu Cang nodded: "I'll let them come in and serve."
Mu Cang quickly turned around and walked out. After a while, Qinglian and Baidie came in to serve Yan Li in the bath.
Yan Li took off her clothes and leaned against the bathtub with her eyes closed.
The water was hot, and the fragrance of the medicinal herbs could penetrate into her nose little by little. The tired and sore muscles and bones all over her body seemed to stretch out little by little. Yan Li couldn't help but sigh.
Martial arts should be practiced from a young age, step by step, and you can achieve success in one go.
A body that has never practiced martial arts suddenly undergoes high-intensity training. This feeling is simply unforgettable.
"Princess, you must be tired." Qinglian was a little worried, "Will it hurt your body?"
Yan Li's voice was lazy and slightly hoarse: "If you want to get something, you must work hard. No one can get it without hard work."
"But for the princess, it's really too hard."
Yan Li closed his eyes: "This little hardship is nothing."
Compared to death, everything is a big deal.
Since the Lord gave her a chance to be reborn, and she was reborn in Yan Li, a delicate little girl, maybe she had to suffer a little so that she could better understand that her son's responsibility should not be slacked off. ŴŴŴ.
The medicinal bath takes half an hour.
After the water temperature drops a little during this period, Bai Die will add some hot water to the bathtub to keep the water temperature.
Half an hour later, Yan Li left the bathtub, dried her body, and lay on the bed in a loose robe. The pain and fatigue were significantly relieved.
Mu Cang sat on the edge of the bed and massaged her whole body personally. The right amount of force made Yan Li feel comfortable.
"Thank you for your hard work." Mu Cang's voice was relatively calm, and he suppressed the pain. "This body has never practiced martial arts before, so it's normal for you to eat and digest it for a while."
Yan Li was now in good spirits and replied easily: "Actually, it's okay. I exercised frequently during my time at the Jiang family, and my physical fitness is much better than at the beginning."
Otherwise, according to her current training intensity, it would probably be fatal.
Mu Cang pressed and said, "How do you react?"
Yan Li thought of the young men on the training ground today, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Almost everyone looked at me with a shocked and complicated look. Maybe they wanted me to stop being so stubborn, but they were afraid of hurting my self-esteem, so they kept trying to speak. Some people were worried that I would hold on, so they directly persuaded me."
After all, Yan Li's age and status are there.
In our impression, the ten-year-old little princess is mostly delicate and willful. It's good enough for her to boss us around. She also trained with us, and she really didn't look like the kind of person who would cry out when she suffered a little hardship.
It should be said that Yan Li's performance was too unexpected for us, so in addition to surprise and shock, it temporarily made people think of other emotions.
"Your elite soldiers listen to me, Jin's elite soldiers also listen to me, and the South Kingdom is even more so. Although I know my identity, Rong Xiao naturally has a way to make them listen to me." Yan Li said lazily, "If you want to conquer these proud soldiers, there is no other way except extraordinary ability and perseverance."
In the military camp, you have to rely on real skills.
Princess Yan Li, the main general who fought at the border, those elite soldiers and warriors did not have too high requirements for her.
But at least she can be delicate and weak.
Otherwise, even if they obey orders, they will inevitably feel a little aggrieved.
"It just so happens that I need to strengthen my body recently, so I'll take advantage of this month's training to recover my skills." Yan Li said, with a smile on her lips, "I'm good at riding, archery, and swordsmanship. As long as I regain my strength, everything will be a problem. I'm sure that in a month, I'll let you see my rapid progress and think that I'm a gifted general."
Mu Cang raised his lips slightly, staring at her rosy face after the medicinal bath, and nodded slowly: "Yeah."
Yan Li lay on the bed, closed her eyes slightly, and recalled The experience of leading troops in the past seemed very far away: "When I was ten years old, I led troops to suppress a rebellion and conquered a small border country in the south. That war was the experience given to me by my father. With that experience, I finally understood what the soldiers in the barracks care about. They are all a group of proud and lovely people."
Mu Cang agreed: "There is not much intrigue in the barracks. As long as they are convinced of your ability and character, it will be easy to get along with them in the future."
Yan Li agreed with this sentence.
But she and Mu Cang agreed, which means that the others also agreed.
After Mu Cang gave her a full body massage, he was just about to let Yan Li take a rest early, but a report from a servant came from outside.
Prince Yan Chen of the Kingdom of Jin asked to see him.
Mu Cang's expression suddenly turned cold: "See you soon."
Yan Li lay on her stomach and did not move. She was so tired that she wanted to move. Of course, she also wanted to meet someone familiar at this time.
"Go to rest early." Mu Cang covered her with a thin quilt, "Don't worry about other things."
Yan Li hummed, closed her eyes, and fell asleep quickly.
I slept until dawn.
When Nanny An came in and called her to get up, she had a look of confusion and pain on her face: "I actually want Your Highness to sleep a little longer, but Your Highness has something to say first and must get up at this time. I'm afraid of delaying the princess's affairs——"
"Mommy did a great job." Yan Li opened her eyes and interrupted her self-blame words, "Don't blame yourself."
Aunt An sighed: "I think the princess is actually working so hard, so the military camp is where my daughter's home should be."
Yan Li got up to wash and change clothes without explaining.
The military camp is indeed a place where ordinary daughters should stay, but this daughter's family includes her.
With a heavy responsibility on her shoulders, she has no right to be pampered and show weakness.
"Your Highness, are you feeling sore all over?" Nanny An frowned, "Would you like to sleep a little longer?"
Yan Li shook his head and stretched his body gently.
It feels okay.
She took a medicinal bath last night and had Mu Cang give her a massage. The soreness was much better than expected. And strangely, after getting up today, she felt that she looked better than before.
"Bring me some light and simple clothes, I want those cumbersome and cumbersome skirts."
"놆."
Qinglian came in with freshly brewed tea.
After Yan Li washed up, he stood in front of the window and took a sip of tea. He remembered Yan Chen's request for a meeting last night and asked casually, "Has the prince of Jin who came last night left?"
Qinglian replied: "I left last night and came here this morning."
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