After the housekeeper left, Mu Qingge examined the scalpels again, and the more he looked at them, the more he liked them, and after touching them one by one, he placed them in a secret place. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In addition to the scalpel, the housekeeper brought this time, as well as the medicine Mu Qingge wanted.

The medicines were all ground into powder, they all looked similar, they were all served in the same small cups, and the housekeeper also thoughtfully asked people to paste the names of the medicines on the cups.

However, Mu Qingge didn't need to look at those names at all, his eyes swept them one by one, and he could immediately distinguish those dozens of medicines.

After distinguishing the medicine, she placed dozens of cups containing the medicine in front of her, and then began to adjust the medicine according to the effect.

She is very quick with her hands and feet, her movements are like flowing water, there are dozens of cups containing dozens of medicines, she almost doesn't have to think about it when she mixes well, and she can reach out to get the medicine she wants.

It didn't take long for her to mix dozens of kinds of medicines and dozens of small cups of medicines into more than 20 bottles of medicines with different effects.

And as soon as she had mixed the medicines, and was about to put them one by one, there was a knock on the door, "Madam, we are back!"

Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, I'll go out." After that, he unhurriedly placed the prepared medicines one by one, and then opened the door for them.

"Is it hot water...... Mu Qingge asked this sentence as soon as he opened the door, but before he finished speaking, he immediately pinched his nose and frowned: "How can there be such a big smell of Chinese medicine?"

"That's the smell of a cold carative potion. Chun Han pointed to the walkway carrying the vat here.

"When did I say I was going to make this cold repellent?"

"The housekeeper said that it was ordered by the prince!"

"Lord Wang?" When will the black-hearted ghost pay attention to such a thing?

Chun Han looked relieved, and said to Mu Qingge with a smile: "Madam, in fact, the prince cares about you a lot!"

"He cares about a fart!" she hadn't forgotten what he had told her not to poison the air in his house and not to make his house a miasma!

"Madam, the prince is really very good to you!" "Chasing the clouds and chasing the moon persuaded Mu Qingge: "You want to go out hunting, the prince even gave you a Jedi ride, and there are ......"

"Stop!" Mu Qingge made a pause gesture and said angrily: "I want to take a bath now, then who should be boiling, you go and mix cold water for me." ”

Chasing the clouds and chasing the moon also wanted to tell Mu Qingge about Rong Jue's kindness to her, but seeing that Mu Qingge had already turned around and entered the house, she didn't want to listen to it, so she had no choice but to do what she was told.

"Oh, look at my memory!" Chasing the clouds and chasing the moon mixed water for Mu Qingge in the bathroom of the room, and Chunhan's task was to find a robe for Mu Qingge.

When looking for the robe, Chun Han patted his head, remembered something, and said to Mu Qingge: "Madam, you have forgotten that we met Jiang Li on the way to the kitchen before, and he asked the slave to tell you that the prince Ming'er will enter the palace with you." ”

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Mu Qingge didn't expect to hear the news, so he raised his eyebrows, and his mood improved a lot.

Chunhan was annoyed that he had forgotten such an important thing all of a sudden, but when he saw Mu Qingge laughing, he didn't blame her, he smiled and asked Mu Qingge: "Madam, did the prince take you to worship your ancestors?"

"It's not. ”

"Huh?" Chun Han was disappointed, "Why don't you worship your ancestors?" She has always been worried about Mu Qingge's failure to worship her ancestors with Rong Jue.

In her concept, after getting married, she must visit the church with her husband and worship her ancestors with her husband, only after doing both of these things, will she have a sense of belonging in her husband's family.

Well, in fact, Chunhan has always been worried that Mu Qingge will be abandoned by Rong Jue, and then laughed at by the world......

Chunhan is really worrying!

Mu Qingge was very angry when he heard this, "I went to the palace to see the fifth prince tomorrow, and it has nothing to do with worshipping the ancestors." "She is just a concubine now, how could Rong Jue wait for her to worship her ancestors?

Besides, worshipping ancestors or something, it is a very sacred thing in her heart, she and Rong Jue are nothing now, she also has what she wants to do in her heart, and she will not take this Jue Mansion to be Rong Jue's nominal concubine for the rest of her life.

Therefore, if Rong Jue really wants to take her to worship her ancestors, she would rather be sick for a few more days now than go!

"Oh, I see. Chun Han suddenly realized when he heard this, and he was also a little disappointed.

Usually, the robe to be worn tomorrow, Chun Han will prepare it for Mu Qingge on the same day, and after remembering that Mu Qingge will enter the palace tomorrow, Chun Han is thinking about what robes to wear for Mu Qingge.

"You have to dress well when you enter the palace. Chun Han was looking for a suitable robe for Mu Qingge, and said to himself: "The first time you enter the palace, you can't dress casually!"

Mu Qingge was looking down at "Warring States Theory", but he didn't hear Chunhan's chatter.

The two of them quickly mixed the bath water for Mu Qingge, and walked over to Mu Qingge and said, "Madam, you can take a bath." ”

"Oh. Mu Qingge replied without raising his head.

Despite this, she did not move, her eyes never took off the pages, and she looked at the contents of the book nonchalantly.

Chasing the clouds and chasing the moon saw Mu Qingge turning the page in less than a minute, his eyes swept over the leaves, not at all like reading a book, but like he was flipping a book, the two glanced at each other, and wanted to remind Mu Qingge that it was better to use this time to take a bath when he was flipping through a book here.

Mu Qingge flipped it almost ten times in a row, but it only took about five minutes, and then she stood up, stretched her waist and said, "Chunhan, bring the robe." ”

"The slave hasn't been found yet. Chun Han snorted: "The slave maid thinks that the robes in the wardrobe are not suitable for you to wear into the palace tomorrow." ”

Except for the previous sets, the robes in this wardrobe were all brought by Mu Qingge from her mother's house, and the robes were very average in terms of material and style.

When such a robe is worn into the palace, it will not be underestimated.

"Ming'er's robe, Ming'er will talk about it again, now bring me the dressing gown first. Mu Qingge didn't care much about what he was wearing, so he said.

"Oh. Chun Han answered, found a set of nightgowns, and handed it to Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge took the robe and wanted to go in to bathe, but there was a knock on the door.

Chasing the clouds and chasing the moon immediately ran to open the door, and as soon as the door opened, he found that it was the housekeeper.

As soon as the door opened, the housekeeper bowed to Mu Qingge and said, "Excuse me, madam, the embroidery workshop has sent you the robe, and the old slave has sent it to you." ”

Mu Qingge blinked, when did she ask the embroidery workshop to make a robe for her?

However, before she had time to think about anything, the butler stepped aside, and then six or seven maids rushed in with their robes in their hands......

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