Chapter 191: Guidance from Sister Ye

"Three maces of nightshade vine, half a mace of Amber Powder, three maces of Indigo Naturalis, two maces of bayberry seeds..."

In the medicine room, a light smoke twisted and twirled.

On the ancient bronze stove sat a clay pot, the fire flickering and dancing, casting the beautiful profile of the woman in its glow.

The woman, dressed in plain clothes, her hair lightly coiled up, a few loose strands sticking to her smooth, white forehead, held a bamboo long spoon in her hands, slowly stirring the medicine soup, emitting a "gurgle gurgle" sound.

Jiang Shouzhong, following Ye Zhuchan's instructions, placed the herbs on the medicine grinder one by one, picking up the pestle to carefully grind them.

The man's gaze occasionally swept towards the vague figure soaking in the medicine barrel behind a partition, swallowed his saliva, and asked softly, "Ye, are you sure Hong'er can withstand such a potent medicine bath? Won't she be cooked like a shrimp?"