"Nanyang Gongzi, I have never heard of such a person before!" Fu Rui's eyes rolled, thinking about the famous doctor in Beijing, and she had no impression of this person at all.

"This Nanyang Gongzi is a person who has only recently become famous, and he is strongly recommended by the Nanyang Gongzi, saying that his medical skills are not under him. Liu Ling said, "Prime Minister Shangguan's daughter-in-law suffers from an incurable disease, which has been delayed for more than half a year, and several imperial doctors have no effect on diagnosis and treatment, so I invited this Nanyang prince to take a look, but a few medicines, most of them have been cured." Prime Minister Bai worships him as a miracle doctor, and he can be on a par with tasting herbs. However, his temperament is also eccentric, and his behavior is erratic. ”

"The prince of Canyang is the senior brother of the young lady, the most proud disciple of the hundred herbs, what a high-minded and arrogant person, the person who can make him bow down, is indeed an extraordinary medical book. It would be best if the prince could find him and take a look at the body of the concubine. Fu Hui said but burst into tears, "This concubine of the prince of Canyang knows that she must be one of the best, but she is the senior brother of the young lady, and she has always blamed the concubine for not robbing the young lady's husband, and there is a misunderstanding about the concubine, otherwise it would be better for him to take care of the concubine's body." ”

"If you want him to take care of your body, the king will have him invited, and if he toasts and does not eat or drink, the king will kill him. Liu Ling said coldly.

"Lord Wang, don't say such things again, the concubine can't stand Miss anymore, and she can't do anything that makes her sad anymore!" Fu Hui gently covered Liu Ling's mouth, "This is the life of the concubine." ”

"Don't say discouragement, you are the king's woman, and the king will give you the best. Liu Ling hugged Fu Hui in his arms distressedly, "Don't worry, this king will definitely let you conceive our blood!"

Fu Hui snuggled in Liu Ling's arms, groaned for a while and said: "Tomorrow is fifteen, the concubine wants to enter the palace to ask the mother and the queen mother to say goodbye, what does the prince think?"

Liu Ling paused slightly, and then said: "The concubine's body has not been very comfortable recently, you can enter the palace in a few days." ”

"Hey. Fu Hui's eyes rolled, revealing a gleam, then sighed, and then said bitterly, "The mother still doesn't like the concubine, right? The prince must be very embarrassed, right? If the mother concubine asks the princess to marry another woman as the princess, the prince must not contradict the concubine for the sake of the concubine and make the concubine angry." As long as the concubine can be by the prince's side, even if it is a nameless maid, as long as she can see the prince from time to time, she feels very happy, and the princess's status is not taken to heart. ”

Liu Ling felt even more distressed, and hugged the poor little woman in his arms tighter: "Don't worry, this king will not fail you, only you are the princess of this king!"

The spring water was tinkling, and by the stream, the two were playing chess.

"Although Mrs. Shangguan's illness is fierce, she has been lingering on the sickbed for many years, her body is too weak, and your prescription is too violent. I know you want to make a name for yourself as soon as possible and gain a foothold in the capital, but this goes against the nature of a doctor. Rong Qian dropped a white seed, and a fallen leaf was falling on his shoulder, and he dusted it off gently, with an elegant demeanor.

"I'm not like you, I'm not a healer, I don't have that much compassion. Sitting opposite Rong Qian was Mo Ziyu, who was dressed in men's clothes, she sighed lightly and dropped a sunspot, "If I want revenge, I always have to use some means." ”

Just the recommendation of the prince of Canyang was enough for Mo Ziyu to become famous and attract Shangguan Prime Minister to seek medical treatment. However, Mo Ziyu also has some rules, not to take a step in the medicine house, and the sitting time is uncertain, even if it is an emergency patient, it has to be carried in front of her, and there is a screen to cover it, and she can't see her true face of Lushan.

The more rules there are, the more others believe that she has real skills.

cured the daughter-in-law of the prime minister of Shangguan, the prestige and praise of the prime minister, and the name of the son of Nanyang can be regarded as out.

If Mo Ziyu's estimate is right, Concubine Yun Guifei will definitely choose the daughter of the Shangguan family as Liu Ling's princess. If Liu Ling refused, Fu Hui would be further disgusted by Yun Guifei. If Liu Ling agrees, Fu Hui is a side concubine, the daughter of the Shangguan family, she needs to have a relationship with the Shangguan family at this time.

"How happened to the matter I asked Gongzi Rong for help before?" Mo Ziyu paused and asked again.

Rong Qian took out something from his arms with a light face, handed it to Mo Ziyu, and said indifferently: "This is a human skin mask, which is made of the sage grass of the Western Regions, which is enough to confuse the real with the fake." ”

"Thank you. Mo Ziyu took it and raised his lips and smiled, as if there were stars twinkling in his eyes, "There are many people who have received your favor from Senior Brother, so you have a wide path, I know that you must have this method!"

Rong Qianleng for a moment, the demeanor of the woman in front of her was extremely similar to that of her junior sister, as if she was living in front of her eyes, did she miss her too much, and there would be such an illusion.

"It's just a small thing. Rong Qian hurriedly dropped a son to hide some of his distractions at the moment.

"Rong Gongzi's step is unexpected!" Mo Ziyu smiled lightly, and fell sharply.

Rong Qian looked at the chess game again, the defeat was decided, he had no intention of continuing to play, and said lightly: "It's not too early, you should leave." ”

Mo Ziyu didn't bother anymore, put away his mask, got up to say goodbye and left, and Lu Qiao and Qing Ling were still waiting in the teahouse outside.

"Do you know what our girl is doing inside?" asked tentatively, pulling Qing Ling's sleeve.

"The master's affairs, what they tell us to do, don't ask much. Qing Ling said lightly, "But do you know who lives here?"

"Isn't this just an ordinary drugstore?" said Midori, "Who else could it be?"

"Ordinary, can the place where the prince of Canyang live be called ordinary?" Qing Ling smiled slightly, "I can only say that our girl is more powerful than we imagined, and you are with the right person." ”

"Who is the prince of Canyang, is he a very powerful person?" asked Lu Qiao curiously.

Qing Ling only smiled and didn't answer.

After Mo Ziyu came out, he came straight to the tea house and said with a smile: "Have you two drunk enough tea?"

"My stomach is full of water, but I can't drink it anymore. Lu Qiao got up and wanted to leave, and suddenly asked curiously, "Girl...... No, Childe, who is Childe of Canyang?"

"How do you know?" Mo Ziyu asked with a slight pause, turning his head.

"Sister Fang Cai Qingling told me, it's the son of Canyang, is that the son of Canyang a very powerful person?

The smile on Mo Ziyu's face froze, and he looked at Qing Ling suspiciously and vigilantly.

Qing Ling smiled unhurriedly: "Girl, when the time comes, let's change it back." ”