The man finally had a little human breath, a trace of hatred and disgust flashed in his eyes, he looked at Wu Mo with disgusting eyes and said: Don't really think of yourself as a famous daughter, okay, aren't we all the same kind of people. ”

The days of being imprisoned in the darkness of prison, the dark abyss of the wilderness, hunger, humiliation, and an irrepressible resentment. There was a fire in my heart, scorching, burning all the humiliation and hatred, almost burning myself.

Now so many years have passed since seven years ago, and after so many years, he feels as if he is back to those helpless and humiliating days, and he doesn't want to lose everything again!

Wu Mo looked at the man in front of her, she also recalled her dark and helpless days, what a general's daughter, she was just a poor worm who was abandoned at the beginning. She and this man both have their own hatred, they live for revenge, and they are reborn because of revenge.

Now they are one, no matter how angry they are, they are always a man in a boat, a grasshopper on a rope.

The man smiled coldly, it is useless to talk too much, it is true to do something real. He instructed that even if you make waves these days, it is better to turn it upside down. I'll do my best to help you if you need it. ”

Well, I see. Wu Mo also calmed down at this time, no longer indulging in gratuitous jealousy, her purpose and future cannot be ruined because of impulse. She raced her mind to figure out how to make a mess.

You go and help me check Sheng Jinghong, the more carefully the better, the eighteenth generation of ancestors has checked it. She said to the man in the black robe.

Well. With that, the man walked out the back door.

Wu Mo watched him leave, and his heart was woven one by one.

Minghua Palace.

Liu Mengyan, who was far away in Minghua Palace, didn't know what was going on at all, and she was still immersed in Qingluan's words and couldn't extricate herself. She forced herself to calm down and stop thinking about these things, but they still echoed and called in her mind from time to time.

even, scolding and accusing her of ruthlessness and injustice.

The wings of his nose were slightly sore, his eyes were aching, his brain was buzzing, and the whole person was in a mess. She didn't want to understand the reason for these emotions and six desires. She remembered a sentence: colorful clouds are easy to disperse and glass is brittle. He and her didn't seem to have a good beginning, even a marriage of a purely political nature, loveless and sexless, and the two of them were completely like strangers.

Later, they fell in love and fellowship, but good things are always easy to break. The more precious it is, the easier it is to lose, but it is precisely because of this that it is more precious.

It's a pity that the love between Liu Mengyan and Tuoba Zeyan lies in Liu Mengyan's view, purely because of the collision of soul and ideology, after all, she is a woman from the new era of the 21st century. Her thoughts are different from this era, and her love is all lost by her.

If you don't die, you won't die, and that's probably it.

She regretted it more and more, but she was still timid, she was stagnant, she was cowering, she was afraid. She didn't dare to gamble with her future, this was her second life, and she cherished it very much.

In the afternoon, when Jiang Chengji came back from outside the palace, Liu Mengyan didn't even bother to see him, and directly locked himself in the room to practice calligraphy.

I repeatedly wrote that one static character, but in the end, I found that I had written three static characters from beginning to end, and the rest were three words in large and small scribbled Tuoba Zeyan.

This night, she tossed and turned, thinking about it and turning it over and over, she still couldn't see her heart clearly, she put a layer of shackles on herself at the same time, but also put a layer of hazy fog on her heart, deep self-deception.

What was she afraid of? Whoever loves, who loses. So much entrustment, so affection, so tossing and turning, so worried. In that kind of love, there is no unspoken torture with pain.

When the night was already deep, the moonlight peeked into the house through the window, and from the window you could see the endless stars in the night outside. Liu Mengyan opened the window, and the moonlight on the side of her head was all over the floor, and everything seemed so quiet in the half-dark and half-bright room.

Early the next morning, she got up from the bed with big dark circles under her eyes and shouted out the door: Qingluan! In. ”

As soon as Qingluan in the compartment heard the voice, he immediately came out.

Help me transfigure. Liu Mengyan said.

Qingluan responded, and according to Liu Mengyan's instructions, she carefully disguised Liu Mengyan.

About half an hour later, Qingluan completed the disguise for Liu Mengyan. Although it is said that slow work produces meticulous work, even Liu Mengyan sighed that Qingluan's craftsmanship is only verbally imparted and guided, and she can do it very well, and her craftsmanship is not inferior to her. Sure enough, he is worthy of being a person who is Tuoba Zeyan, and he must be a character who is not simple.

Have you learned how to disguise? Liu Mengyan asked.

Qingluan said while packing up the tools and medicinal materials used by Yi Rong: Yes, the slave and maid learned a lot when they were learning art in the past, and the only thing to do is Yi Rong and martial arts. Miscellaneous but not refined, not very useful. ”

As a woman, she is willing to learn these things, and she Liu Mengyan admires it very much. In this ancient world, it was difficult to learn a skill, and it was even more difficult for women, but she was very good. And she's also a woman with a skin.

I have to say that Qingluan is very distinctive, although it can't be said to be a country and a city, and it is not compared with Liu Mengyan. Qingluan gives people the feeling that he has forgotten the vulgar, his eyebrows and eyes are deep, and he is actually a faint amber eye with a little red lips. It's not amazing, but it's special, she looks like a Hu person, and her hair is not jet black and beautiful, but long brown hair with a shiny.

Liu Mengyan raised her eyes and glanced at Qingluan, and said, "Do you want to learn medical skills?" ”

Of course, although the slave maid had been exposed to fur before, there was no one to teach, and no one was willing to teach a woman, so the slave maid could not learn it. Qingluan smiled helplessly, Yi Rong was still taught by her first teacher, but unfortunately he was no longer there.

If you wish, I can teach you. "It's rare that someone can make her look the other way, and sure enough, Maxima Bole said that this is indeed the case. Qingluan has a good foundation and is willing to learn, why doesn't she do Bole once, and she can save herself from worrying.

Qingluan was happy when she heard it, she was regretting that she couldn't learn medical skills, her wife, a good Qingluan, had already regarded Liu Mengyan as Tuoba Zeyan's wife, and it was logical that she was also her master. Moreover, Tuoba Zeyan and Liu Mengyan are not separated, but someone doesn't seem to have thought of this yet.

The slave maid is willing, and she also asks Dr. Sheng to guide and teach! She said happily.

As a result, Qingluan became Liu Mengyan's second apprentice in this world. The first one is naturally the green mandarin. When she was in modern times, she was not serious when she studied medicine, and she was often reprimanded by her master. But the so-called Shibei three days should be impressive, she is now a doctor who has advanced by leaps and bounds, and has profound medical skills.

If her grandfather and master knew, they would be very pleased. After all, the reputation of medical skills and Sun Simiao has not been ruined by her, and she has also received two inheritors.

Then, from this day on, Liu Mengyan gave Qingluan a medical book, which was as thick as four fingers. She asked Qingluan to memorize this medical book within a month, and she was familiar with it. A month later, she was in charge of the assessment, and if she passed, she immediately began to teach her medical skills.

Qingluan didn't complain, silently took over the thick and boring medical book, and began to study and recite it thoroughly. In her opinion, the difficulty of this medical book is not as difficult as when she used to learn martial arts, and it was even more bitter at that time.

Such a serious and studious attitude made Liu Mengyan very satisfied, and she also understood how uncomfortable the master felt when she didn't have to work hard and didn't do her job all day long. Sure enough, you have to empathize, otherwise you won't be able to understand others.

Liu Mengyan didn't mean to embarrass Qingluan, what she saw was just an attitude.

These days, Liu Mengyan still goes to Tuoba Zeyan as usual to do an example every day. But as soon as she saw Tuoba Zeyan and looked at Tuoba Zeyan's illness, she felt uncomfortable in her heart, and every time she hurried over and left in a hurry, no longer talking to Tuoba Zeyan.

And Tuoba Zeyan is also preparing to do big things recently, so he can't be too distracted to entangle with Liu Mengyan, so he can only rely on Qingluan and Dark Moon to give him more information about her daily life. And he often sneaks over to Minghua Palace at night to look at her outside the window.

On this day, Tuoba Zeyan happened to have a free time, and he was waiting for Liu Mengyan to come over to check the pulse in the Zichen Palace.

Liu Mengyan also consciously waited for Tuoba Zeyan to go to the morning court, and then walked slowly from Minghua Palace to Zichen Palace, anyway, she just ran after the pulse diagnosis.

Xiao Guizi stood at the door, and as soon as he saw Liu Mengyan coming, he greeted him: Yo, Imperial Doctor Sheng is here, hurry up and go in, the emperor is waiting for you. "He is a clear-eyed person, and he can see that Tuoba Zeyan has an unusual treatment for Liu Mengyan.

Gonggong Gui was polite, and Weichen went in. Liu Mengyan smiled politely at Xiao Guizi, turned around and entered the Zichen Palace.

The first thing I saw was naturally Tuoba Zeyan sitting there, he looked very leisurely, compared to when I saw it a few days ago, it was really two looks. A busy minister is receiving non-stop, and a leisurely person is drinking tea.

Liu Mengyan made a salute, Weichen participated in the emperor, and the emperor's holy body was healthy. ”

Get up quickly, and talk about what kind of courtesy. Tuoba Zeyan glanced at her with a smile in his eyes. He has been very busy these days, how can he feel that this woman has lost weight again? It's all his fault, he can't take a good look at her under his nose.

Just the last time she tested the poison herself, he knew that Liu Mengyan was a master who didn't make people worry.