Since convincing Rong Jue, Mu Qingge's days have returned to the days when she was not pregnant, and she began to resume handling affairs every day. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Sometimes I stay in the house to read the account books, and sometimes I go out to see the situation in the store.

Rong Jue was originally a little worried that she would not be able to bear it, but after half a month, her whole personality has improved a lot, and her whole person is full of energy, so Rong Jue is relieved.

On this day, Mu Qingge found that there were still problems with the data of the antique store in the previous situation, and planned to go to see the situation in person.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the store, I saw Rong Qingzhi inside.

"Uncle Huang. She greeted.

"Princess Jue?" Rong Qingzhi turned his head when he heard this, and saw some surprise in Mu Qingge's eyes: "You also come here to see antiques?"

Mu Qingge shook his head and was about to speak, when the shopkeeper on the side hurriedly greeted him and said respectfully: "Princess, you are here, the account book slave has been prepared." ”

Mu Qingge nodded, "Okay, you put it away, I'll see it later." ”

The shopkeeper nodded, and went down.

Rong Qingzhi listened to the shopkeeper's words, and then understood, and said with a smile: "It's been a long time, it turns out that this is the shop of King Jue's Mansion!"

As he spoke, he sighed: "This is the largest antique shop in the imperial city, how many princes and nobles have come here to dig out antiques! Jue'er is really doing a good business!"

Mu Qingge listened with a smile, looked at the calligraphy and painting in his hand, and said happily: "Uncle Huang has taken a fancy to this calligraphy and painting?

"This king doesn't have a penchant for taking advantage of others. When Rong Qingzhi said, he put the calligraphy and painting in his hand back in place, and a pair of eyes bent an arc to scan Mu Qingge's face: "I heard that you went to play some time ago, and when you came back this time, your complexion has changed, it seems that the place is good!"

"That's a nice place. It's a pity that she didn't have to play, Mu Qingge said this in her heart, and asked Rong Qingzhi: "Uncle Huang, I heard that you used to continue to play every time you came back to the Imperial City for a few days, why did you stay so long this time?"

It's been almost half a year!

Rong Qingzhi's eyes flashed, and he casually touched the exquisite porcelain bottle on the shelf, shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "I've been in poor health recently, and I can't go if I want to." ”

Poor health?

When Mu Qingge heard this, his eyes looked at Rong Qingzhi, and then frowned: "Uncle Huang, you seem to have lost a lot of weight than the last time I saw you." ”

Rong Qingzhi is tall, and he wears his robe straight and smart, which is very good-looking, but now this dress doesn't know if it's big or what, it looks a little empty.

"Is there one?" Rong Qingzhi lowered his head to look at himself, "It's still like that, right?"

"Really thin. Compared with last time, he has lost at least ten pounds, although he is tall, but the weight is already obvious, "Have you seen the imperial doctor?"

"Let the Imperial Doctor come and see. ”

"What did the Imperial Doctor say?"

"The imperial doctor said that he was sick with lungs. Rong Qingzhi said helplessly: "This king is young, how can he have lung disease when he is strong?"

"Lung disease?" Mu Qingge twisted his eyebrows, "There are many kinds of lung diseases, what does the imperial doctor say?"

Rong Qingzhi saw Mu Qingge's face asking these seriously, knowing that she was concerned about his situation, a light flashed in his eyes, and his answer softened: "The imperial doctor only said that it was a lung disease." ”

"Do you have any medications?"

Rong Qing's jaw.

Mu Qingge wrinkled his nose, "You have the smell of medicine on your body, but you have been taking medicine for a while?"

Rong Qingzhi pays so much attention to his image, he shouldn't let himself come out with the smell of medicine, obviously he has been drinking medicine for a long time, and the taste can't cover it up.

Rong Qingzhi was a little surprised when he heard this, but he still nodded: "Yes." ”

When Mu Qingge heard this, his brows furrowed even tighter.

After taking the medicine, but getting thinner all the time, it should be the wrong medicine.

After some secret thought, she smiled at Rong Qingyi and invited: "Uncle Huang, it's rare to see each other, how about we talk indoors?"

She changed the topic too quickly, Rong Qing was stunned, and she didn't know what Mu Qingge meant, but when she saw her go in, she still followed in.

The two came to the room where guests were specially entertained to look at antiques and negotiate prices, and when the two sat down, Mu Qingge looked at Rong Qingzhi seriously: "Uncle Huang, can you trust me?"

Rong Qingzhi didn't think about it, "Naturally, you can trust it." ”

"That's good. Mu Qingge smiled and said, "Reach out, I'll take a look at your illness for you." ”

"You?" Rong Qingzhi was a little confused, "Princess Jue, are you ......?"

"That's right, I know how to heal. When Mu Qingge said, he motioned with his eyes for Rong Qingzhi to stretch out his hand.

Rong Qingzhi looked at her incredulously and stretched out his hand and put it on the table.

Mu Qingge stretched out his hand and probed his pulse for him.

Mu Qingge's fingertips were cool and soft, Rong Qing's heart trembled, and then he lowered his eyes to collect all the emotions under his eyes.

"Don't be nervous. Mu Qingge noticed a change in his heartbeat, thinking that he was worried about his physical condition, so he comforted: "Relax." ”

Rong Qingzhi smiled, tugged at the corners of his mouth, and stabilized his mind.

Mu Qingge's originally relaxed expression became solemn as he probed his pulse, "Uncle Huang, what uncomfortable symptoms have you had recently?"

Rong Qingzhi saw Mu Qingge's face change, his heart sank slightly, but he replied calmly on his face: "Actually, there are no symptoms, it's just that I have a fever, and my appetite is not as good as before." I don't eat much, which should be the reason for losing weight. ”

"Do you have a cough?"

Rong Qingzhi shook his head: "No." ”

"What about chest tightness and shortness of breath?"

"No, there isn't. ”

Mu Qingge moved his hand on Rong Qingzhi's wrist, and said to Rong Qingzhi very seriously: "Uncle Huang, the medicine you took before is useless to your illness, so you still don't want to take it." ”

Rong Qingzhi looked at Mu Qingge hesitantly, "Princess Jue, I believe in you very much, but I don't know how good your medical skills are......"

"Have you heard anything about the Marquis of Zhongyong lately?" Mu Qingge interrupted him and asked.

"Yes. Rong Qingzhi didn't know why she said this, so he naturally said: "There has been a lot of news about Zhongyong Hou recently, I heard that his legs seem to have a great complexion, and he can almost walk......"

Rong Qingzhi is not stupid, speaking of this, he thought of something, his voice stopped abruptly, and he stared at Mu Qingge with unbelievable eyes, "Princess Jue, should it, should it be ......?"

"That's right, just as you think. Mu Qingge looked at him firmly, "My cousin's leg was healed by me." ”

In fact, Huangfu Ling Tian's legs are already good, and he can go up and down the mountain by himself when he plays before, and the martial arts that fell before have also been strengthened recently.

However, his intact affairs cannot be exposed for the time being for various reasons, so he can only reveal the news step by step, little by little.

Rong Qingzhi was stunned: "The leg of the Marquis of Zhongyong can't even be healed by the valley master of the Red Medicine Valley, you actually ...... "How good her medical skills are!"