An Concubine responded, a three-point mocking smile appeared on her face, and suddenly got up and moved a little louder, startling the finches that were resting outside the window, fluttering their wings and walking away, and startling a few teacups. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

An Concubine's heart was so cold that her body was almost unstable, like a drowning person desperately closing her eyes, hating her in her heart, but what appeared in her mind was the true feelings of the past. Then he sneered, "Niangniang still remembers this Na clan?" If she hadn't come to find the concubine, the concubine would have almost forgotten about this Na. Niangniang, you are one of the four concubines, you are clever and thoughtful, and the people in the palace naturally only remember you. ”

An Concubine paused again, her brows were like a ball of dough that had been turned over and ravaged over and over, but the accusations that floated to her lips were swallowed hard. I was so sad that tears rolled down and fell to the placket of my clothes.

"Mother! The concubine always regards you as her eldest sister. But Na's two or three words made the concubine's heartstrings confused. These two or three words made the concubine and her one mind in this regard. ”

Concubine Tong saw her crying, forcibly turned her head away and didn't want to look at it again, her heart was sad and cold for her, but she also knew that this matter could not be repeated because of herself, she couldn't bear to fall in her apricot eyes, and her lips forcibly pulled out a rippling smile rippling with the ripples of the spring river pool, the two petals of peach blossoms wanted to start and stop several times, and a pair of eyes looked at her A tear crossed like water and her face dripped on the brocade skirt embroidered with tea, the tea flowers bloomed red like blood, and the words full of sadness and misery could be told to whom.

The phoenix eyes are frivolous and helpless, but after all, she is responsible for her, and the corners of her lips cannot be controlled, "You are ...... after all." Got it. ”

Concubine Tong got up and wanted to step forward, but she was shaken by the mottled light and shadow, no matter how beautiful and warm the sunshine was, how could she go to the sadness in her heart, no matter how she pretended to be casual on her face, she was completely revealed by the stumbling steps under her feet, Concubine Tong stretched out her hand and wanted to touch her arm, but after all, she couldn't hang down, looked up at her crystal teary eyes, and said that it was not sad to be an illusion. His lips trembled in an arc that he couldn't even imagine, and he couldn't smile anymore, "Sister, I'm sorry for you...... You should blame me, and I thought about making amends, but after all, it was too much......"

Concubine An herself had thought of standing in front of her thousands of times to accuse her, and drowned her with vicious words. However, he really faced her, faced the so-called things as they were, and a thousand words were stuck in his throat, but he couldn't do anything.

Concubine An avoided her gaze and solemnly bowed. "Qingyun An's family, thank you for your past support." An Concubine bit her lower lip. "Since then, there has been no yesterday Hua's!" Then, An Concubine brushed her sleeves and left.

Concubine Tong watched her leave resolutely, leaving no trace of affection, her tearful face, still haunting her mind and unwilling to go away, Concubine Tong looked down at this cold and lifeless hall, lonely and lonely surrounded me all the time. But who can you blame?

Concubine Tong looked up at her figure, it was like a cloud drifting away, she wiped her cheeks, as if she felt a dampness, how could it be? I'm Guan Tong! Oh, I'm Concubine Tong! How could I cry for her. But it seems that I can't hold it, drop by drop soaked the flowers on my sleeves, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you......" What can I say now, it's just my own fault.

Gantang Palace.

When the rain stops and the wind stops and the night is silent, the clouds of the autumn morning, wrapped in the murmur of the new sun, are silently silent and speechless. A little cinnabar mark between the eyebrows provokes intertwined sorrow. The old pain was scolded, and the dripping decoction was hot and burning my mottled heart. Fuxiu's eyebrows furrowed, and his phoenix eyes stared at the empty medicine bowl, unable to calm his mind. "Jian Xi, why is this medicine getting worse day by day?"

Fukuyu whispered softly, overflowing in the silent morning, Fukuyu gently placed the bowl on the table and sighed softly. I shouldn't have tasted this bitterness myself, but I'm afraid that after a long time, I will have to suffer more in the future.

"Jian Xi, I heard that there is a new doctor Mo in the Tai Hospital, or is it the brother of Sister Yuqing?"

"Hui Niangniang, exactly." Jian Xi replied in a low voice. "I'm going to help the main palace and invite ......."

Yongyong geese chirp, it is autumn, the wind is dashing, and the grass is withered and yellow. Mo Qian is in the hospital foreshadowing to write the pulse case, suddenly the wind rises, the paper turns the page, look up at the idle window, the sycamore leaves dance swaying, the wind is chasing, but the branches are not left. Hanging his head and sighing slightly, slightly hooking the corners of his lips, but a dream in the floating world.

Mo Qian is destined to be the medicine boy will close the idle window. Hold the lamp lightly, take a sip, the tea fragrance is wanton in the mouth, the aftertaste is sweet, and the lamp falls on the table. Holding the top cover of the green glazed incense burner, he wanted to add incense, shook his head and smiled bitterly, no matter what incense was burned in this hospital, he could not match this century-old medicinal incense.

Susu, the medicine boy said: "Concubine Fu of Gantang Palace invited the adults to go, saying that there was an urgent matter to discuss with the adults. “

Fusheng was afraid that he would be gone again for a long time, and Mo Qian was carrying the medicine box in the direction of Gantang Palace.

The dead leaves from the rain fell, and the cold ground overlapped several layers. People come in autumn, and the branches and leaves creak when they step on it. Fuxiu raised his head and looked at the figure against the light, he was so young that he was so young at such an age, he was so impressive in the Tai Hospital, and this medical skill was also visible.

Fuxiu looked at him and saluted, and suddenly saw Xiang Concubine, that stupid sister, entrusting her future to me, how could she let her down?

"Your Excellency, please get up! The palace heard that Dr. Mo was very skilled, and invited the adults to come to Yiguan to ask for peace for the palace. “

Fuxiu's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he knew that although this hand was not as dexterous as before, it was also recovering well, but it was just ...... Fuxiu looked at him indifferently, his voice a little subdued. "My lord, even take a look at the hand of this palace, how is it recovering?"

Entering the Gantang Palace, Mo Qian was finishing his robe and saluting, hearing Yiren's words, hooking his thin lips and smiling, bowing again, and saying: "Concubine Fu Niangniang has a reputation, and Weichen's medical skills are not as good as Lord Ling, but I dare not forget the medical ethics!" “

In the middle of the main hall, the top cover of the incense tripod is hollowed out and the pattern is gap, and the green smoke curls up, warming the lonely room, but there is a feeling of welcoming spring. Mo Qian was sniffing carefully, and his eyes were soft, which was the agarwood fragrance that his little sister liked.

Mo Qian stepped forward, knelt on the pedal, white brocade covered Hao's wrist, holding three fingers pressed on the pulse, the veins were smooth, the beads were steady, but there was no probability, so he collected his fingers, stood up and saluted: "Niangniang has no probability, as for the injury of the arm, although it can't be out immediately, recuperation for a period of time, it is also available." “

Mo Qianzheng sighed bitterly in his heart, the harem is full of drowning things, reminiscing about the past, the little sister is friendly with her, but she came to the house, and the calligraphy is a must, and now I am afraid that I can no longer mention the wolf.

This hand is still too fast, those people are ready to move now, if they are good now, without the slightest preparation, they will be caught off guard, it is better to use the excuse of recuperation, cultivate more people who can be used, and compete with them.

Fu Xiu looked at Mo Qian's withdrawn hand, his phoenix eyes were lightly raised, and he looked at him with a smile. "Oh? My lord, why does this palace think that this hand is not too colorful? Maybe it's because the palace doesn't know how to do medicine, and only adults are people who practice medicine, so it's up to decide...... It's still on adults. “