Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 753: Find a Medical Girl

The second day of February.

Uncle Huang got married and greeted Aunt Liu.

Both were his most important people.

Look down and look at the Hershey decree that was written in front of you. The rewards on it occupy most of the space.

There is another half of it.

That's what Aunt Liu likes.

Aunt Liu is a healer, she doesn't like fat powder, she doesn't like gold and silver, she likes all kinds of weird herbs.

He didn't know it until he knew Aunt Liu.

The medicinal materials collected by the Uncle Treasury that could not even be moved to the Taiyuan Hospital were originally given to Aunt Liu.

It was also from that time that he began to feel strange on the herbs.

Collect and hide things little by little like hamsters in the grain.

Not even the uncle Huang.

He once imagined that when Aunt Liu saw the medicinal materials, Jiao Qiao's face would have a surprise smile on her face, and her shiny black eyes would be even more radiant.

But he never thought it would be like this when he sent out these things.

Congratulations on your marriage.

"In this world, Aunt Liu ... there is only one."

A quick glance of self-mockery glanced over his eyes, and the decree rolled up and set aside, and Feng Mo stood up and walked out of the Imperial Study Room.

The new **** behind him hurriedly followed him, "The emperor, but want to go back to the dorm to rest?"

"Return to what dormitory, in your eyes, in addition to dealing with political affairs, you have nothing but food and sleep?"

The **** looked down and didn't dare to talk, wasn't it true?

After handling the government affairs, the emperor always slept after eating, woke up and ate again, and then went to the Royal Study Room to take a look at the bunch of government affairs.

If the king was in the dynasty, the emperor would not dare to be so perfunctory.

With both hands on his back, he walked slowly in the Grand Palace.

On the road, everyone who saw the eunuchs and palace guards, and even the Guards, evaded salute.

Before the left phase fell, he could not meet this situation. The Guards were even tougher than him in front of him, like the real uncle in this palace, and never regarded him as an emperor.

Therefore, Dong Jie died and was beheaded by the uncle Huang, expressing his heart.

Only with Uncle Huang can he be today.

Going around, unknowingly went to the Royal Garden again, and sat down at the waterside beside the mirror lake.

Looking at the lake with thick ice, and facing the cold wind pouring in, Feng Moyu said nothing.

After a while, the cheeks became red with the cold wind, even the eyes.

"Mr. Emperor, the wind is too strong and freezing here. Why not go back to the dormitory? You have been sitting here for a long time and be careful to hurt the dragon."

"What dragon body is not dragon body, is not as ordinary as a sick person," Feng Mo said coldly, "can a dragon body have nine lives?"

"..."

"I'm sick, I'm going to give you a pulse!"

"..." The **** looked sullen. How did the emperor think about it? What's wrong? Is this not good?

"Not yet!"

"Yes, go here!"

"Wait, don't be too medical, see if there is a medical **** duty, call one over, who is eighteen or nineteen years old, with big and round eyes. When you laugh, your eyes will bend into a meniscus and speak softly Whisper, you should be light, not charming and not restrained, and you can treat you as an ordinary person ... "

The little emperor demanded one by one over there, the little **** held his fingers, and ten fingers could not be counted.

Moreover, the more I heard those who described me more like a person, the **** couldn't figure out who he was like for a while.

I always feel that there is such a person that he has ever met.

"What are you doing, hurry up!"

"Yes, yes! Here's the slave!"

Shouted, the **** hurried away.

Feng Moyu continued to look at Rujing Lake, and suddenly he grinned, "It's silly, his uncle."

Get up and leave.

When the **** rushed over to a medical woman and hurried over, the pavilion was empty.

Back in the dorm, the whole man fell on the dragon bed.

The stove was always lit in the room, and it was warm as soon as it came in, even the air was warm.

After sucking his nose, Feng Moyu just felt uncomfortable, his head was a bit heavy, and he propped his head with a low curse. "It's really a dragon body. It's weak and fragile."

Sitting in the pavilion for such a short time, I couldn't help the wind.

If I change Uncle Huang, I can sit for a long time.

"Come here!" No one responded, yelling at the bedside with anger, "Come here, come here! Are all dead ?!"

"Come here! Emperor! Why did you run back by yourself, the slave brought the medic girl over here! Let me show you!" The **** voice of the little **** sounded outside the door, and chaotic footsteps followed.

Feng Moyu looked up and looked at the people outside. In addition to serving the **** next to him, an 18-year-old medical girl behind was carrying a small medicine box. She was also panting because she ran too fast and her forehead was slightly messy. Yubai's cheeks appeared flushed after running.

The look of Liu Meixing's eyes really looked for him.

The wind is so happy.

He had committed a magic wand, and the **** didn't even know what to do, and he really found someone.

Regardless of wiping off the sweat on her forehead, the doctor girl came in and lowered the medical box.

"Look at it." Pulling up the sleeves of Minghuang, Feng Moyu stretched out his wrist, and the man leaned back, closing his eyes and letting the other party examine him.

The wrist is covered with a touch of tenderness, which is soft and gentle during the movement, giving the skin a little itching.

Feng Moyan opened his eyes subconsciously and glanced at the doctor again.

At this angle, you can see the woman's drooping eyelashes, as dense as a fan, and the nose of the nose is very sharp. Then, the lips are slightly curled up.

A gentle and quiet temperament revealed from the inside, much like her.

"Don't you look like a doctor woman?" The boy asked suddenly.

The medic girl stunned, retracted her veins, and started to write the prescription. "The emperor should have had a cold wind before, and his body was a bit cold. It would be okay to take two patches. As for the emperor's problem, the medic girl People look different. They are all the same, but they are called medical girls. "

It's kind of rude to speak.

Feng Mo squinted his eyes, "What's your name?"

"Slavery favors."

"Good favors, bright eyes good favors, indeed, as the name implies."

"The slaves thank the emperor for compliment," Shan Xin gave the written prescription to the little eunuch. "After coming to the Taiji Hospital to catch the medicine, I will immediately boil it and give it to the emperor. It will be much better after a rest."

Speaking of it, he took up his medical box and said, "Emperor, slaves retire."

"Um." With the back of the woman leaving, Momo's eyes were a little heavy.

After exiting the Temple of Goddess, it was good to stop at the corner of the hall, and suddenly he put his hands on his chest, closed his eyes and gasped, his hands clenched tightly, which was a disorderly heartbeat.

Jumping was chaotic and anxious.

Looking back, he looked at the Temple again, and after his heartbeat was flat, he adjusted the tape of the doctor's box and started again.

Chapter Three, oh too! I can flash, take a bath ~~ Leprechauns, see you tomorrow! Quietly, don't eat too much for Chinese New Year! Eat one more bite, minus one week!

(End of this chapter)