The medical concubine is sultry: the prince is fond of heaven

Chapter 5 Three strokes to perfect the Mohist organization map

Nangong Wan followed that little hand, moved her eyes up little by little, and fixed on Chu Shuangshuang's face.

Chu Shuangshuang thought of how Jiang Mufeng treated Nangong Wan differently yesterday, and felt unhappy.

Nangong Wan clearly followed King Rui and came here privately, but His Highness not only did not blame her but also kept her by his side.

How can such a notorious woman be treated differently by His Highness? !

"Wanwan, for your reputation, for the sake of Zuo Xiangfu, you should leave the barracks as soon as possible."

At this moment, there were only two people present, and Chu Shuangshuang made no secret of her disgust for Nangong Wan.

"Why do you always want to drive me away?" Nangongwan smiled unhurriedly, pressed her step by step, walked up to Chu Shuangshuang, and said word by word: "Could it be that you are attached to Your Highness, and you can't see a woman close to him?" , jealous?"

"That's why you want to drive me away!"

Chu Shuangshuang's face turned pale.

"You bullshit!"

Being poked at the center, she suddenly pushed Nangong Wan away, and ran away staggeringly.

The lunch box was spilled all over the floor.

All over the place.

Nangong Wan sneered, "The old Nangong Wan died a long time ago."

Today she is not what she used to be.

Even though Chu Shuangshuang has a high rank and a good reputation, she will not be timid and allow herself to be insulted.

Concerned about Jiang Mufeng's physical condition, Nangong Wan lifted the curtain and entered.

In the tent, Jiang Mufeng and a man were staring at a drawing.

When the candlelight hit the drawing, Nangong Wan could just see a silhouette.

Military drawings?

Nangong Wan was curious about the development of science and technology in this era, so she went directly to it.

Jiang Mufeng and Mo Yao were stunned.

That's right, it was Jiang Mufeng's deliberate temptation to deliberately reveal the defective drawings.

If Nangong Wan really has other plans, King Rui will soon have a countermeasure.

It's just that they thought that Nangong Wan would avoid suspicion to some extent, but who would have thought that she would be so blatantly spying on important secrets in the army!
Jiang Mufeng's eyes turned cold instantly.

Sure enough, the fox's tail was still exposed.

He and Mo Yao glanced at each other quickly, and they both saw the intention of expulsion from each other's eyes.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Wan frowned and sighed in the next moment: "There is a problem with the design of your blueprint. The weapon can't be used after it is made! Well... the main problem is that on this wheel, it can't enter or enter, and it can't be used as a defensive weapon. It's too bulky..."

What she said was exactly the problem that had troubled Mo Yao for a long time.

Mo Yao was stunned for a moment, he couldn't remember whether he did it carefully or not.

He blurted out and asked, "Then how to modify it?"

The more Nangong Wan looked at the drawing, the more awkward she felt. Under the surprised eyes of Jiang Mufeng and the others, she simply picked up a pen and began to revise it on the drawing.

"That's pleasing to the eye!" Nangong Wan nodded in satisfaction, "Only being able to attack and defend, and to move conveniently can be invincible."

She only modified three strokes on the drawing, and the functionality of the weapon had a qualitative leap.

Mo Yao snatched the blueprint, glanced at it hastily, and suddenly realized!

"That's right! It's the problem with the wheels!"

Without caring to marvel at why Nangong Wan was so knowledgeable, he ran away excitedly.

Jiang Mufeng sat in the grand teacher's chair in a daze, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He discussed with Mo Yao no less than ten times and the blueprint was not revised... Nangong Wan solved it in three strokes?

Wheels...is the problem with the wheels? !
Nangong Wan is quite proficient in organ techniques? !

It is rumored in Beijing that Zuo Xiang's concubine's daughter doesn't like poetry and books, and that she is ignorant and vulgar, is it just a rumor? !
Jiang Mufeng's thoughts were in a mess.

In the ear, there was a clear female voice, "Take off your clothes."

Jiang Mufeng looked back, the astonishment in his eyes was beyond words.

But in just a few breaths, he was startled several times by this little girl.

"How can you speak so vulgarly?" Jiang Mufeng temporarily forgot about the drawing, and said in displeasure, "A woman should be restrained and gentle, not as bold as you..."

"Are you thinking too much?" Nangong Wan interrupted.

She twisted a small silver needle between her fingertips.

"Your Highness, I would trouble you to put away your superstitious principles in front of the doctor." Nangong Wan said speechlessly, "How can I do acupuncture for you without taking off your clothes?"

"The cold poison in your body is deeply ingrained, and the medicine taken internally has little effect."

"If you want to expel the cold poison, just listen to me."

Jiang Mufeng was silent for a while, and finally took off his robe slowly.

As the clothes fell off, his shapely figure with bronzed sinews was exposed to the air.

Nangong Wan secretly sighed in her heart: Unexpectedly... This guy is weak in clothes, but very smart in undressing!
Jiang Mufeng turned his back to Nangongwan, but he didn't have much hope for her medical skills in his heart.

He just wanted to see what Nangong Wan would do if he was exposed.

Soon, a cool little hand pressed on his shoulder.

Weak and boneless but with magical powers, Jiang Mufeng's body trembled.

The temperature of the place touched by that little hand rose rapidly, scorching hot, scorching hot.

He was not used to wanting to escape, Nangong Wan said with more force: "Don't move."

Jiang Mufeng looked back.

Nangong Wan lowered her head slightly, a stray strand of hair drooped disobediently by her ears, her slender and thick eyelids drooped down, leaving a light shadow on her eye sockets.

She twisted the silver needle and accurately pierced several big holes all over his body.

The feeling of soreness, numbness and pain came quickly.

From the beginning to the end, Nangong Wan had no intention of hurting anyone.

Jiang Mufeng's narrow and dark eyes seemed to be thrown into a stone, causing tiny ripples.

(End of this chapter)