As he retreated, Mu Jiu raised his head inadvertently, and his gaze swept over the emperor on the dragon chair.

But it's like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, isn't this man the man in the thousand-year-old dragon ice coffin in the medical school morgue in his previous life?

That day, Xiao Nan, her best friend who had played with her since she was a child, came to her college to find her, saying that she had heard that there was an ancient baby in the laboratory building of Tiandu Medical College.

She couldn't resist her best friend's request, so she climbed over the wall with Xiao Nan and entered the experimental building late one night, the room was unguarded, and the yin qi was heavy, and Mu Jiu felt uncomfortable as soon as she entered.

At that time, there was still a door, and through the thick layer of glass, Mu Jiu saw the appearance of the man inside the imperial dragon ice coffin.

The man had been dead for thousands of years, his face was as pale as paper, but his lips were red as blood, and he looked very uncomfortable from a distance.

Mu Jiu thought about this, and felt that she had come here entirely because she had peeked at the ice coffin at that time.

Now that she has crossed over, I don't know what happened to Xiao Nan?

Mu Jiu thought about this, took two deep breaths of cold air, and then said goodbye.

Before she left the Heart Cultivation Palace, a strong wind wrapped in snowflakes rushed towards Mu Jiu, she shook off her robe, shook off the snowflakes on her body, and walked along the corridor on the left.

Mu Jiu on the front foot came out of the Heart Cultivation Palace, and the dragon on the back foot commanded Mo Nan beside him: "You keep an eye on this guy for me." ”

"Yes, my subordinates know."

"No matter how big or small, it is best to know clearly who he met and what he said."

"Yes, the subordinates will do a good job."

Mu Jiu didn't know that someone was following behind, so he went straight to the Tai Hospital.

But Mu Jiu didn't ask the imperial doctor to check her pulse, but just took advantage of her position to receive a set of silver needles and some Jinshan grass.

Then he followed the route in his memory and returned to his Muyu Pavilion.

"My lord, why did you come back at this hour?"

Before entering Muyu Pavilion, a eunuch with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes came over, called Xiao Xuan, and saw that Mu Jiu came back at the time when he was supposed to be on an errand, so he asked.

"I'm not feeling well, the emperor has granted leave."

The turbidity on Mu Jiu's body is very heavy, and he needs to prick a needle to remove dampness before he feels a little energetic.

"By the way, boil this in boiling water and then cool it, and then boil it with ginger tea, I'll use it later."

After saying this, Mu Jiu put the bag of Jinshan grass in his hand into Xiao Xuan's hand, and then closed the door.

Mu Jiu seemed to be a little uneasy, looked around, and only after confirming that there was no one did he start to go to the wide clothes behind the screen to give himself a needle.

The doctor was actually very taboo about this, and it was helpless to give himself an injection, because Mu Jiu didn't trust anyone in this palace.

After all, she knew that her body was not comfortable, and it was definitely not for nothing.

After Mu Jiu administered the needle to himself, he lay on the rattan chair and rested quietly.

People are resting, but their brains are still spinning at high speed.

She thought that she was a daughter, and no one in this palace would know about it.

Mu Jiu thought to himself that this King of Beiding must have some conspiracy to arrange himself into the palace.

Mu Jiu had been thinking about these things in a trance, but she didn't know that when she closed the door and applied needles to herself, there was always a pair of peeping eyes hidden by the window.

Mu Jiu estimated that the time was almost up, and the medicine of the golden mountain grass should have been cooked, so he put on his clothes and opened the door with a squeak.

"Xiao Xuan?"

After looking around, there was a blank of snow, and Mu Jiu didn't see anyone.