The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

Ji Xiaoyao couldn't help but think of what happened back then.

When Ji Xiaoyao went out with Mo Jinyao, he was just a young man. It was really wanton, suave, and unruly.

It's just that the young fresh-clothed angry horse always likes to cause trouble.

Ji Xiaoyao was very happy when he won the battle for the first time, so the energetic young Master Ji turned on his horse and galloped outside Lingnan City.

At the foot of a mountain outside Lingnan City, a few simple cabins are scattered among the mountains and rivers, almost integrated with the trees and bamboo forests in the mountains. If you don’t get closer, you won’t be able to see this seldom-visited place. Inhabited.

There is a fence in front of the hut, beside the fence are various flowers and plants.

It was cold summer, and the flowers looked enchanting, and at first glance they were well taken care of by the owner of the wooden house.

On a wicker chair outside the hut, a handsome and refined young man was sitting on a wicker chair, and a celadon tea cup was placed on a small log table next to him. The young man casually flipped through an ancient book in his hand.

There was a slight smile on his lips, like an immortal.

Everything is very quiet and beautiful.

It's just that this quiet and beauty was broken by the sound of horses' hoofs in a short while, and a bohemian, very coquettish young man in a red dress appeared at the entrance of the small courtyard. The young man saw the fairy-like person sitting on the wicker chair at a glance.

These two people are the young and ignorant Ji Xiaoyao and the young and promising Xu Zhimo.

The young man couldn't help slowing down, seemingly afraid to disturb the fairy in front of him.

After a while, he asked softly, "Are you... a god?"

In fact, we can’t blame Master Ji for saying such embarrassing words. The key is that Master Ji’s father believes in these ghosts and gods. Young Master Ji can’t help being poisoned.

If it were to change to the present, Ji Gongzi would never say such a thing.

Xu Zhimo raised his head when he heard the words, and saw a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in a red shirt and black hair tied behind his head, looking at the flow of air.

Although he is still young, it is not difficult to see the heroic eyebrows of the young man.

It's just that at this moment, this livid youth is looking at the boy Zhimo on the wicker chair with a pious expression...

The corner of Xu Zhimo's eyes twitched, and he didn't expect that a teenager would break into such a secluded place, or a superstitious teenager.

But this boy is pretty good-looking.

Maybe it was because of staying in one place for a long time, maybe because of something else, Xu Zhimo just wanted to amuse the people in front of him.

Deliberately said inexplicably, "Does the son think I am an immortal?"

Ji Xiaoyao nodded without hesitation.

"Why did the son come here?"

This time Ji Xiaoyao didn't speak, he just passed by unintentionally on horseback, and he didn't expect to meet him.

I happened to see the teacup on the table and blurted out, "I'm here for a cup of tea."

During that period, Ji Xiaoyao seemed to be possessed by a demon. He rode his horse for dozens of miles every day to the chalet to drink tea, and occasionally said a few words with Xu Zhimo.

But Ji Xiaoyao never asked him what his name was, because his father said that he should never ask his name when he meets a fairy, otherwise the fairy will be angry.

After a while, Ji Xiaoyao left early and returned late. Even Mo Jinyao suspected that he had raised a young wife outside.

Only he knew about it, but the next day he came to the cabin as always, and saw a messy scene. At that time, Ji Xiaoyao felt five thunderbolts, where did the fairy go? Did he fight with other gods? Could something happen to him?

That was what Ji Xiaoyao thought at the time. He had been looking for it for a while, but there was no trace, as if all this was a dream he had.

To this day, he saw the face he was familiar with a few years ago, and heard Mo Jinyao call him Da Young Master Xu.

He just woke up, what kind of immortal this person was, he was clearly the eldest son of the Xu family, Xu Zhimo, who was like an immortal in the legend.

Master Ji, who had come to understand, suddenly had mixed feelings. Previously, it was incredible to see that person again, but later he was ashamed of knowing that that person was Xu Zhimo.

Thinking about it carefully, that person really didn't say that he was a **** back then, he was just thinking about it.

It's just that Young Master Ji, who is very face-conscious of these things, certainly wouldn't tell others.

After Mo Jinyao finished serving the guests and taking care of the people who came in, it was already very late.

When I returned to the wedding room, I saw the little princess who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, and couldn't help but smile silently.

This little princess of him is really interesting. If the girl next to him is married to him, no matter how late it is, I’m afraid that she will wait in a proper manner and honestly. This girl took off the phoenix crown and ate snacks, and fell asleep. .

For the first time, the prince Chen suspected that he was not attractive enough, and even let his little princess fall asleep.

However, Mo Jinyao didn't wake her up, and he hadn't determined his mind. On the wedding night, he still didn't want to consummate the room. He might like her, but what did this little girl think? Does she like her too?

Today is the time when Gu poison is attacking again, the magic is that as long as you get close to her, it won't hurt anymore.

So the prestigious Prince Chen did not sleep on the big bed for the first time, but covered the little girl with a quilt, and then lay on the soft couch on one side.

Go to sleep satisfied.

early morning.

Mo Jinyao woke up early and was now exercising in the martial arts field of the Chen Palace.

On the other hand, Yun Ziyue sat leisurely in front of the bronze mirror and let Ming Xiaxia take care of her hair. Ming Xia's pair of plain hands was very dexterous, and she soon turned Yun Ziyue's dark blue silk into a beautiful bun, Ming Xia Open the white jade box in front of the dressing table and ask Yun Ziyue to choose pearl jewelry.

Yun Ziyue looked helplessly at herself in the bronze mirror. Good-looking is good-looking, but this hairstyle is too cumbersome, and she said to Mingxia, "Can you make a simpler one?"

Mingxia laughed and said, "Miss, you can be content. Now you are not a lady who has not been out of the cabinet. Now you are the princess, naturally you can't have a hair style like in the past. And this is the simplest hair style."

Yun Ziyue had no choice but to admit his fate.

"Miss, why not use this set of jewelry, this set is personally selected by the prince."

Yun Ziyue nodded, this set of sapphire blue jewellery is indeed very beautiful, it looks elegant without being too ostentatious.

Ming Xia gently brought the jewelry to Yun Ziyue, "Miss is so beautiful."

Where did the young lady come from? The mothers of the two Chen princes' mansion walked in, "From now on this is the prince Chen."

Mingxia knew of the slip of the tongue, and quickly got up and saluted, "Yes, Mother."

The two maids also greeted Yun Ziyue, "The slaves and maids have seen the princess."

"The old slave is Mother Yan."

"The old slave is Mother Rong."

"The two mothers don't need to be polite." Yun Ziyue nodded.

Thinking about the identities of these two maids, looking at the maids behind them, these two maids should have been in the palace for many years.

It's just Mother Rong...seriously?