The sound of horseshoes rattling is crisp and pleasant, and among the thick emerald green branches, birds chirp cheerfully, and occasionally there are a few cicadas chirping among them, which has a special style.

"Sister, what kind of flower is that in front? It's so beautiful!"

The horse's pace slowed down, and the little prince obviously relaxed a lot, leaning comfortably in the arms of the young lady, with **** and bright eyes, looking around curiously.

"Mai Dong."

Su Qingluo followed his fingers, looked at the small light blue wildflowers in the ravine not far ahead, and patiently explained.

"Ophiopogon japonicus not only blooms beautifully, but the rhizome can also be used as medicine. In dry winter, it can be used together with rehmannia glutinosa, scrophulariaceae, and Chuanbei to treat yin deficiency and internal heat, heart palpitations and insomnia."

Teaching the little prince the knowledge of pharmacology is not aimless.

In recent days, he treated the little prince's illness, ate and lived together every day, and they were intimate with each other.

In my spare time, I taught him how to read on a whim, and found that the little guy has an amazing memory and a photographic memory.

Qijue poems and three-character scriptures can be memorized after reading them once.

Even if you can't understand the hard-to-understand pharmacology, you can memorize it with extensive knowledge and memorize it fluently.

He has such a talent, she also has a heart of cherishing talent and is determined to teach him medical skills.

Even if you can't grow into a famous doctor who can save the world in the future, understand the knowledge of pharmacology, and guard against the plots of treacherous villains.

*****

"Sister, I want to pick a small wild flower."

The little prince listened intently, looked at the flowers without blinking, suddenly his big eyes sparkled, and turned around to look at her eagerly.

"Okay, let's pick flowers and make garlands."

Su Qingluo also became interested, the imperial horse came to the front of the ravine, hugged the little prince and jumped off the horse, patted Hongzao's horse's head, and signaled the horse to graze and rest on its own.

Hongzao understood her words, neighed, and ran to the depths of the forest.

Su Qingluo slid down the ravine with the little prince in her arms, came to a patch of Ophiopogon japonicus flowers, found a clean stone, used it as a small stool, and let him sit on it.

The little prince happily picked off a small light blue flower, held it to the tip of his nose, and took a deep breath.

The small wild flowers are fragrant and sweet, as fragrant as Miss Sister.

He happily held up the little wild flower, and softly called his sister.

"Xuan'er? What's the matter?"

Su Qingluo picked a bouquet full of wild flowers and planned to weave a wreath, but when she heard the little prince's shout, she subconsciously ran back.

"Sister, squat down."

The little prince's pink hands tugged at her sleeves, wanting her to squat beside him.

Following his will, Su Qingluo simply squatted down, her eyes level with his eyes.

The little prince smiled happily, holding a small wild flower in her pink hands and putting it on her temples.

Girls with pink makeup and jade carvings look even more beautiful and flawless against the backdrop of flowers.

"Sister, beautiful!"

The little prince looked at his masterpiece, and clapped his little hands happily. His **** and bright eyes shone like bright gems, shining brightly in Su Qingluo's eyes.

A trace of strange emotion floated in the tip of my heart, which was numb and warm.

"Xuan'er is also very beautiful wearing flowers, even more beautiful than her sister."

She pinched the little prince's pink face and cheeks, and felt the slippery touch of her fingertips, and the tingling feeling at the tip of her heart became clearer.

From a bouquet of wild flowers, I chose the brightest and most beautiful one, and put it next to the little prince's ear, it made his finely carved face look more and more white and flawless, extraordinary.

"Sister, give me a hug."

The little prince was very happy wearing the little wild flowers sent by his sister, and stretched out his little arms coquettishly wanting to hug him.

Su Qingluo picked him up, sat down on the rock, and hugged his soft and cute body tightly.