The True Nature of the Ghost Doctor: The Ugly Girl Will Go Against the Sky

"It's okay!" King Zhongyong ignored Duanmu Yawang's objection, not to ask about the origins of the two, and said with joy to Steward Liu: "Go, let people clean up the two rooms, and the best way is to give them to the Buddhist scriptures and Gongyu. The son."

"Yes." Steward Liu glanced at Gong Yulan deeply, then responded with a smile, and hurriedly ordered people to go down and do it.

Duanmu Yawang almost wanted to cry, "Grandpa!"

"Yaya, don't be so ignorant." King Zhongyong glared at Duanmu reproachfully, and enthusiastically said to the Fanjing and Gongyulan: "Although the King's Mansion can't be said to be luxurious, it can be regarded as a good place to stay. Son, please stay at ease with the two of you, and ask if you have any requests!"

The Brahma Sutra hurriedly thanked him, but Gong Yulanzhi still stood aside indifferently, with no response at all.

Who are these people! What a beating!

Duanmu Yawang grinds her teeth secretly, and sternly said to Duanmu: "Grandpa, I will go back to my room to rest first, so you should go back and rest. I will go to your room to have a meal with you in the evening."

"Okay." Duanmu Liguang was very happy when the granddaughter knew how to be filial.

Duan Muya looked back to the room.

As soon as she opened the door of the room, a dull musty smell came upon her face!

She wrinkled her nose, raised her eyes and looked at the room and found that it was dark inside. The original owner's room did not have a girlish atmosphere. The color of the furniture was cool and dim, and the carpet, bed, quilt, pillow and window screens were all black!

Moreover, the windows inside and other places where the air is ventilated are all blocked!

Of course, she remembers that the original owner’s fault was not what she liked, and because her black hair and dark eyes made her extremely inferior, Duanmu Yingyue knew her mentality, so she was uneasy and kindly instigated her to close the doors and windows, and arrange the rooms. She became black, so that when she was in the room, no one would notice her black hair and dark eyes.

"This Mu Yingyue is too much! I knew this before, and punished her harder!" She knew that the original owner was timid and inferior, and encouraged her to live in such a place. No wonder she looked more and more dull and her eyes were dull. !

Duanmu Yawang couldn't stand such an environment, she couldn't possibly live in such a place.

A quarter of an hour later, she found Steward Liu and said to him: "I want to rearrange my room! As long as it is black, get it away!"

Butler Liu was startled, a little disbelief: "Miss, are you serious about this?" You know, when the prince knew that Miss was going to arrange the room like this, he was so distressed that he couldn't eat, and often persuaded her to rearrange the room. Duanmu Yawang had never heard of the prince.

"Of course it is true." Duanmu Yawang was not wordy, and said: "Take me to the reserve pavilion in the mansion. I want to pick some things to rearrange the room by myself."

"good!"

The reserve pavilion of the Zhongyong Palace is very large. It is an entire house. There are many kinds of things stored in it, from a common heating black charcoal to precious top spiritual stones.

However, it is divided into many small pavilions. Duanmu Yawang first picked quilts, pillows, blankets and other things from this loft, and then selected the desired furniture from that loft, and walked up to ten small pavilions in a row. When it was almost the same time, he wanted to go back. , But saw Cangshu Pavilion.

"Housekeeper Liu, I want to go in and pick a few books."

Butler Liu thought he had heard it wrong, "Miss, you, do you want to read?"

"Yes, what's the problem?" This library looks quite big, should she be able to find a lot of books she needs?

"No, it's good." Steward Liu said that she wanted to be moved to tears. You know, the number of masters the prince invited to teach her literacy is no less than 20 or 30, but every master came within a few days. Get angry away. It wasn't that she was naughty and didn't listen to discipline, but she was like a piece of wood, no matter what others said, there was no response, and the Master couldn't bear it and left in anger.

For so many years, they have done nothing except to watch her in a daze in Black Wuwu's room.

This time the eldest lady survived a catastrophe, and she really seemed to have changed after she came back. The change is so good!

Butler Liu opened the door of the library for Duanmu Yawang, and a huge library appeared in front of Duanmu Yawang. Duanmu Yawang looked at him with joy, and said to Guanjia Liu: "Go back and let them help me rearrange the room. Okay, I will find some books and go back."

"OK."

Steward Liu didn't care about Duanmu Yawang anymore, and went to work on her own.

Duanmu Yawang stayed in the library and looked for Mo for about half an hour. After that, she found out all the books in the library about spirit grass, spirit stones, pill, medicine, and poison. There were about a hundred in total. Many books.

The original owner only knows how to stay in a daze in her little dark room, and knows too little, so she decided that her main task these days is to chew books and absorb knowledge!

She searched and made sure that there were no omissions in the things she needed, so she ignored the dumbfounded appearance of the servant in the attic, and asked people to move all more than a hundred books to her room. Several sets of bookshelves were moved directly to my room.

Looking at her back, the people in the attic gathered one after another. Look at my eyes and whispered to discuss: "Miss, is this crazy? I can take so many books at once? Can she finish reading, even if it’s two? Miss, look, I can't finish it for a few years..."

"Hush! What's wrong with mentioning her? You haven't heard of what the eldest lady did not long ago, so dare to mention it!" Someone angered and said, "Steward Liu said, there will only be Missy in the house in the future! If anyone does not follow the rules, Drive away immediately!"

When those people heard it, they were so frightened that they immediately disappeared.

When Duanmu Yawang went back to the room, the room had been arranged. She opened the door and found that the room was fresh and elegant, but she didn't spend much time looking at it, so that people moved the bookshelves and books in.

She didn't ask people to help her handle the books, but let them leave things directly, and then sorted them one by one.

As soon as she was half sorted, the door was pushed open.

She squatted on the ground, holding a book in each hand, looked up, and found that it was Gong Yulanzhi and the Brahma Sutra, staring: "What are you doing here?"

The Brahma Sutra bowed his head with a long crutches, and sighed, "The two house owners don't like it."

Duanmu Yawang sneered, "That's the best wing room in the Zhongyong Palace. I'm not satisfied with this. Why don't you live in the palace?" I have seen a picky one, I have never seen such a picky one!

Gong Yulanzhi's face was as cold as ever, and the moment the door was opened, his unfathomable purple eyes glanced straight at her room, his beautiful eyebrows wrinkled and tightened.

Duanmu Yawang was unhappy, "What do you look at? Go out if you don't like it!"

Gong Yulan seemed to have not heard her at all. He didn't move his eyelids, let alone glanced at her. He frowned and walked in, standing in front of her bed, looking at her under the quilt and pillowcase. Lips lifted: "Add an extra pillow on this bed."