In fact, Luo Mo has a good personality, and because he is a newcomer, he has never worked hard and is willing to take the initiative to help others.

Therefore, the popularity in the Tai Hospital is very good, so when this will was brought to the Tai Hospital by Gonggong Chu, many people were dumbfounded.

But the emperor's golden mouth and jade words, there is no room for refusal.

"My lord, I have inquired clearly, this month, the Imperial Doctor is not on a night errand."

"Improper night errand? Why is that? Doesn't every doctor have a night shift? ”

It's been a few days since the last meeting, Mu Jiu has been to the Tai Hospital twice, and I heard that Luo Mo was sent to check the pulse of the eunuchs and palace maids, and he was busy.

"I don't know if it's small, I heard that it was re-made, maybe it's because of the Imperial Doctor."

What kind of understanding, Mu Jiu felt that it was clearly exclusion.

And she could feel as if someone was preventing her from meeting with Yan Mo, who was too busy to come, and she couldn't see anyone when she went to the Tai Hospital to get medicine.

Is this a coincidence?

In front of the errand, Mu Jiu was a little absent-minded, Long Jiangye pretended to cough, and said to Mu Jiu: "There are still a few days before the draft, I asked you to pay attention to those official ladies, but you are here to give me a distraction?" ”

"Wechen doesn't dare, it's just that Wechen hasn't slept well recently and is easy to get distracted, so I ask the emperor for forgiveness."

Can't sleep well without seeing that man?

I don't know why this sentence appeared in Long Jiangye's mind, and he threw the pen in his hand there arrogantly, obviously because of his temper.

"You bring it to me."

Mu Jiu walked in, and Long Jiangye grabbed her jaw tightly, and said softly without being shocked: "Aiqing can't sleep in the middle of the night? Sichun? ”

Mu Jiu's pupils widened suddenly, and Long Jiangye's somewhat angry face was reflected in Mu Jiu's pupils, and he seemed to see his jealous look.

What is he jealous of?

He let go of his hand abruptly, as if his patience had run out, and gave her some sinister commands.

"There are a lot of official ladies listed here, you pick out two for me."

After speaking, he threw a fold at Mu Jiu, which was full of more than a dozen young ladies from famous families, and wrote down all their family backgrounds.

In fact, Long Jiangye already had a candidate in his heart, but he still wanted to show Mu Jiu and listen to Mu Jiu's opinion.

"Yes, Wechen will go and see、"

Mu Jiu picked up the booklet from the ground, read it roughly, and asked, "Your Majesty, is this all the women who will see the draft that day?" ”

"Hmm. All the women of school age are here. ”

"Okay, then the emperor will give Weichen some time."

"Don't delay me too long, I don't have that much patience with you."

Mu Jiu felt that the emperor was really getting more and more difficult to serve, and he couldn't stop yelling at himself fiercely.

It was easy to get off work, Mu Jiu returned to Muyu Pavilion tiredly, and a little palace maid didn't know if she was running too quickly or didn't look at the road, so she knocked Mu Jiu down.

"Ouch. My mom. ”

Mu Jiu subconsciously exclaimed, and then fell to the ground with the little palace maid who didn't have long eyes, and the two of them rolled into a ball.

"I'm sorry, my lord, I'm sorry, the slave didn't mean it."

The little palace maid got up with a grunt, and then she was about to help Mu Jiu who fell to the ground.

Fang fell to the ground in a hurry, and Mu Jiu's palms were all rubbed on the rough ground, and soon a lot of blood streaks appeared.

"My lord, how are you?"

Mu Jiu grinned in pain: "Oh my God, this hurts me." ”

"My lord, I'm sorry, but the slave was in a hurry to deliver something, and I didn't notice you coming. Don't worry, the slave will go and find you a doctor right away. ”

Mu Jiu blew on his hot palm, and said angrily: "How can you little palace maid walk recklessly, you are fortunate to hit me, if you hit the emperor, your little life will be lost." ”

"Yes, sir. Don't worry, my lord, the slave and maid will ask the imperial doctor to go, and you can sit here. ”

Mu Jiu shook his head before he could say no, this little girl looked like a quick temper, and she ran away before she heard what Mu Jiu said, like a gust of wind, and disappeared all of a sudden.

Mu Jiu shook his head and paced towards his Muyu Pavilion.

"My lord, what's wrong with your hand?"

As soon as he entered the arch of Muyu Pavilion, Xiao Xuanzi saw a lot of blood oozing from Mu Jiu's palm at a glance, and he was startled, and Mu Jiu's clothes were very dirty on the ground when he fell to the ground, and he seemed to have fallen.

"It's okay, go prepare hot water, the officer needs to clean the wound."

"Yes, yes, the little one will go right away."

After the hot water came, Mu Jiu carefully cleaned his wounds, these wounds were hot and painful, don't look at the wounds are not deep, but the wounds in the palm of his hands hurt very much.

"Go and get the powder from the white porcelain bottle under the dressing table."

"Okay, okay."

Xiao Xuanzi hurts people, and when he sees the injury on Mu Jiu's hand, his anxiety is beyond words.

"My lord, you said that you are such a big person, and you still wrestle, this is spreading, and no one can laugh at you."

Mu Jiu patted Xiao Xuanzi's hat angrily: "I was hit by someone, do you understand it?" ”

"I understand, I understand, I understand. Adult, you stretch out your hand, and the small one will give you medicine. ”

Mu Jiu nodded, wiped the water on his hands with a towel, and bandaged it after applying the medicine.

"Go down, you don't need to wait."

"My lord, your hand is injured and inconvenient, if you take a bath, ....."

Xiao Xuanzi didn't think much about it, only thinking that Mu Jiu's hand was injured and couldn't touch the water, but Mu Jiu still insisted on shaking his head and said, "If you go down, the official can also use one hand." ”

"Yes, if you need anything, tell the little one, and the little one is outside."

After saying this, Xiao Xuanzi left.

Mu Jiu walked to the edge of the bathtub, and as soon as he took off his coat, a letter fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Letter?"

Mu Jiu whispered to himself, then squatted down and picked up the somewhat crumpled but unopened envelope.

Mu Jiu's mind remembered the moment when the little palace maid bumped into her, it turned out that it was not that she didn't have long eyes, but that she deliberately wanted to hit her body with long eyes.

Mu Jiu didn't have the heart to bathe at the moment, and after picking up the letter, he went to the desk.

"Jiu'er I love, seeing words is like seeing people....."

Jiu'er, there is only one man in this palace who will call her Jiu'er, and that is Luomo.

The content of the letter is very simple, in the letter, it is stated that the lovesickness after not seeing Mu Jiu these days, the words are all overflowing with that Luo Mo's longing for Mu Jiu,

The front half is still sweet.

But the content behind scared Mu Jiu, because it was written on this letter that he had left a letter to Mu Jiu last time.

But he didn't receive a reply from Mu Jiu for a long time, which showed the instability in his heart these days.

Only then did he ask the little palace maid to send a letter.

One is to talk about the pain of lovesickness, and the other is to ask for comfort, he seems to be very afraid that Mu Jiu doesn't want him.

This little palace maid is a maid who has been diagnosed and treated by Luo Mo, and Luo Mo helped her heal her body, so she is naturally willing to help Luo Mo with this.

After reading this letter, Mu Jiu was in a cold sweat on his back.

Luo Mo is not a person who can lie, since he said that he once left a letter in his room, why has he never seen it?

Or was it negligent?

Thinking of this, Mu Jiu stood up and rummaged around on the table, and without Mu Jiu on the table, he went to the table next to him to look for it, and soon this movement was known to Xiao Xuanzi, who had been waiting outside the door.

He pushed the door in, and saw Mu Jiu looking for something in the room in a panic, and hurriedly asked, "My lord, you have to be careful with your hands." What are you looking for? ”

Mu Jiu didn't care about the blood oozing from the hand he had just bandaged, and when he saw Xiao Xuanzi coming, he hurriedly asked, "By the way, my room is usually cleaned up by you, have you seen a letter in the past few days?" ”

Xiao Xuanzi looked stunned, shook his head and said, "My subordinates haven't seen it." What kind of letter does it look like, my lord? ”

Mu Jiu actually had a bad premonition in his heart, because if the letter was really placed in his room a few days ago, he would definitely not be able to find it now.

She was on an errand in the Heart Cultivation Hall during the day, although Xiao Xuanzi said that she was guarding Muyu Pavilion, she couldn't always be at the door without going out, and it was impossible to say that someone would come in with a gap.

The more Mu Jiu thought about it, the more unstable he felt, and he always felt that the letter might have been in someone else's hands.

And this matter is not trivial, Mu Jiu felt that he had to ask what he wrote at that time.

In case it was in the hands of the emperor, thinking of this, Mu Jiu shrank his neck.

Mu Jiu's eyes rolled slightly, and finally stopped at Xiao Xuanzi's body: "Xiao Xuan, do you want to help the official?" ”

Although it was a question, it was in an affirmative tone.

Xiao Xuanzi looked at Mu Jiu's calculating eyes, only to feel a cold rise from the soles of his feet, shook his head and refused, and whispered very scared: "My lord, how do you want the little one to help you?" ”

I saw that this Mu Jiu took out a silver needle from a high shelf, and said to Xiao Xuanzi: "This official just pricked you with two needles, and you can't walk in a trance, and then he can come." ”

"He? Your Excellency, you don't want to see Imperial Doctor Yu and cripple me, do you? ”

Xiao Xuanzi didn't know that Mu Jiu knew how to use medicine, let alone Mu Jiu knew how to administer needles, if he was punctured, it would hurt a little, but if he was crippled, how could he fix the rest of his life.

With a worried look on his face, he looked at Mu Jiu, who was holding the silver needle in his hand at the moment, as if he had seen a devil, and his steps unconsciously took two steps back.

"No, you come here, you believe in this official,"

"My lord, if you cripple me, you can support me."

Although Xiao Xuanzi said that he was afraid, he still ran to Mu Jiu in a trembling manner, and then lay down according to the signal of Mu Jiu's eyes.

"Trust me, it's okay."

After saying this, Mu Jiu stabbed a shiny silver needle into Xiao Xuanzi's leg with lightning speed.

"Ah, it hurts, my lord, are you in the wrong place?"