Quickly wiping away her tears, Hua Qingmo continued to pick Han Xinrui. Although it is not difficult to make flavors, it takes a lot of effort to remove the medicinal properties, and this Ling Yanhua is really good at killing people with a knife, saving trouble and effort, but she has to comply.

It took two days, and Hua Qingmo finally refined the fragrance of Han Xinrui. Because she had other plans in mind, she made two bottles of essence. One bottle of Acacia was given to Ling Yanhua, and the other was given to Yun Qianmeng. She also told Yun Qianmeng about the general thing, so once something happened, there would be a witness of Yun Qianmeng here.

She has been mixing fragrances for the past two days, and no one has come to disturb her, but she is really at ease. The flower tea I drank every day had the taste of that medicine, but Hua Qingmo didn't resist and drank it all. Anyway, since Hua Rongying meant that, I also obeyed her wishes!

However, this medicine really makes people feel weak, so Hua Qingmo lay down on the couch for the next two days. Seeing her like this, Yun Qianmeng came to accompany her, but because of this, even if others came to see her, they wouldn't stay for too long, and it saved a lot of trouble.

On the tenth day of coming to the palace, it was time for the Hua Dynasty, Dongsheng and Zili to compete in the Three Kingdoms. Because Hua Qingmo has always been weak, she can't even get off the couch. So Ye Chenxue made an order to let her rest the day before, after all, there are still flowers and shadows in this aspect of the literary exam, and Ye Chenxue is not worried at all.

In the early morning of this day, Hua Qingmo woke up very early, and after she washed up, Acacia boiled the medicine to restrain the medicinal properties for her. After drinking the medicine, about half an hour later, Hua Qingmo's body felt much better, and there was no longer that feeling of cartilage weakness.

Leaning on the couch, Hua Qingmo was still holding the complete collection of herbs and reading, and she didn't seem to care about the qiē outside.

The time of the literary test was set at the time of the day, and when there was still about half an hour before the time of the day, the shadow of the flower suddenly appeared in front of her door. For her appearance, Hua Qingmo also expected it a long time ago. Hua Rongying is not a smart person, otherwise she would not have blatantly handed over her words.

"Seventh sister, how do you feel about your body these days? The fifth sister has been preparing for the content of the essay exam, so I didn't come to see you, I'm really sorry. Hua Langying sat on the stool next to Hua Qingmo's dresser, looking at Hua Qingmo very gently.

Looking at that smiling face, Hua Qingmo felt that she seemed to have never smiled so gently and politely to herself in her memory for more than ten years. For a moment, Hua Qingmo felt a little funny, but she still held back.

"Although I and the county lord of Anxian County are both daughters of the Ningjun Palace, but the county lord of this county is also the county lord of the emperor's own title, do you think it is appropriate for the county lord of Anxian County to call me the seventh sister?" Hua Qingmo said very calmly, her eyes were elegant and quiet, and her temperament was even more elegant and extraordinary.

Hua Rongying was a little surprised by Hua Qingmo's words, and she seemed to have forgotten that there was not just a difference between them and a concubine. Hua Qingmo is the county lord of the emperor, and she is just a small county lord.

Such a gap made Hua Rongying's heart suddenly uneven, Hua Qingmo is just because her mother is the princess of the county, so she is a concubine, obviously she was born before her, but because of her mother's low status, she can only be a concubine. Moreover, because she is a concubine, she can make an exception to be named a county lord, but she can only be a county lord.

Hua Qingmo, she is just because she has a high-status mother, otherwise she has nothing to compare with herself.

Although Hua Qingmo's ability is only a clairlight eye, but now that she is looking at Hua Xiangying with her ability, she can also see that her heart is beating faster, and she is obviously a little excited. Because of her words, she was excited, and this reason can be thought of by moving her toes. However, she believes that no matter what ugly things she will say today, she will still smile at her.

Sure enough, Hua Langying still looked at Hua Qingmo with a smile, and then said politely: "Lord Qinghe, I was really rude just now, and I hope the county lord will forgive me." ”

"What if the county lord doesn't want to forgive?" Hua Qingmo looked down at the book in her hand, and there was a faint smile on her pink lips. The long hair hanging slightly on her forehead fell, reflecting her white skin.

When Hua Langying heard Hua Qingmo's words, she suddenly didn't know what to say, so she could only smile a little embarrassedly.

"I'm kidding." Hua Qingmo smiled slightly, then closed the book, put the book in the couch, looked at Hua Langying, and asked out loud: "Isn't today the day to compete with Dongsheng and Zili?" The county lord of Anxian County, as a person who took the literary test, why didn't he come to me instead of the competition? Hua Qingmo's face was innocent and innocent, and she looked really pure to the extreme.

But she herself felt that she wanted to laugh, and it was really disgusting to play such an innocent scene.

When Hua Rongying heard this, a trace of sadness appeared on her beautiful face, and then she grabbed Hua Qingmo's hand and said: "Lord Qinghe, the reason why I was able to choose is because of the poem you wrote, I know that I am wrong to steal your words, but now it is a matter of the face of the Hua Dynasty, can the Lord of Qinghe write another poem or a poem, this is also for the Hua Dynasty!" ”

Such a straightforwardness made Hua Qingmo a little surprised, she looked at Hua Langying, and then broke free of her hand, and said: "The county lord of Anxian County doesn't have to be humble, you can be chosen because of your literary talent, which has nothing to do with Qingmo at all." ”

How could such a rejection not be heard? She looked at Hua Qingmo's cold expression, and after her eyes sank, she said: "Lord Qinghe, I have something to tell you, use this matter to exchange for the poetry of the county lord of Qinghe, I don't know what the county lord thinks?" ”

"Oh?" Hua Qingmo was attracted by Hua Rongying's words, she looked at her, and said with a slight smile: "Come and listen, if it is worth it, I will give it to you." ”

"It's a deal." Hua Rongying smiled lightly, then approached Hua Qingmo, and said loudly: "The county lord still remembers the whipping by the ninth sister last year!" Although this matter has been a long time, I want to sue the county lord that although this matter was done by the ninth sister, there is someone behind the control, that is, Hua Jijin. She wants to borrow the hand of the ninth sister to get rid of you, after all, although the county lord of Qinghe was not favored at that time, he was also the concubine of the Ningjun Palace, and the county lord should know very well that if you die, Hua Xijin, who is the daughter of the side concubine, can become the concubine of the Ningjun Palace. Although she has an outstanding fiancé like Heng Shizi, the identity of a concubine has always been her biggest pain. ”

Hua Rongying's words made Hua Qingmo slightly stunned, and after thinking for a moment, she smiled slightly and said, "What the county lord of Anxian County said is quite in line with my liking, I will do what you wish!" ”

"Thank you, Lord Shire." Hua Rongying smiled slightly, and there was a hint of joy on her beautiful face. As long as she fights for face for the Hua Dynasty today, when the emperor is rewarding, she asks her father to intercede, maybe she no longer has to be under Hua Qingmo's identity.

Hua Rongying returned happily this time, but Hua Qingmo didn't even have the idea of reading a book. Hua Qingmo was whipped to death by Hua Yuelong, and she almost forgot about it, and now Hua Rongying mentioned it again, she really felt that she should have taken a closer look. However, it is also true that Hanazuki wants to kill herself, and she is not to blame the wrong person for what she did.

Recalling that Hua Xijin has always been peerless, with a leisurely temperament, Hua Qingmo really feels that a woman's mask is really too tight, and there are many times when people can't see at all whether it is a mask or a reality.

That's it! From this point of view, the people of Ningjun Wangfu have a share in harming her, and her revenge is not only for Baili Yuche, but also for herself.

The medicine of Acacia has fully worked, and Hua Qingmo's body is almost better at this time. got up from the couch, and Acacia immediately brought her a cloud-white moonlight brocade dress.

The upper body of the long skirt has a lilac collar, lilac cuffs, and two irises with stems and leaves embroidered at the placket, which are purple and white, gentle and elegant. The skirt on the lower body is sparsely embroidered with purple dew grass, small and delicate purple flowers, floating on a white moonlight brocade, which looks so casual and elegant. Under his feet, he wore a pair of moon-white milky cigarette satin beaded embroidered shoes, and his long hair was simply tied with a sea-patterned green hosta.

Seeing that she was almost done, Hua Qingmo got up from the stool and looked at her whole body to see if there was anything unruly. Although Ye Chenxue asked her to rest, I am afraid that there will be a good show staged today, and she can't stay in the room alone!

Walking out of the room, Hua Qingmo walked to Hua Minzhi's room next door and knocked on the door: "Brother, are you still there?" After a few days, her mood was also sorted out, and she decided that it would be the same as before. After all, Baili Yuche's affairs have nothing to do with him at all, and he and Hua Yuqing are her last relatives in this world.

As soon as she knocked on the door, the door was opened, Hua Minzhi looked at Hua Qingmo with some surprise, and asked gently, "Mo'er, are you in good health?" If you still feel uncomfortable, you can not go today, hasn't the queen already agreed to let you rest? ”

"Brother, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me. Besides, today's scene is rare to see, and I still want to see it. Hua Qingmo smiled faintly.

Today, Hua Minzhi was wearing a light blue wide-sleeved robe, as he usually was, elegant and casual. The long black hair was raised high by the jade crown, looking handsome and heroic.

"You can see it if you want to, but if you can't support it, you have to come back, do you know?" Hua Min said instructed, and then he walked out of the room, pulled Hua Qingmo back to her room, and then asked Acacia to take a white cloak for Hua Qingmo.

After taking the cloak, Hua Minzhi reached out to put it on Hua Qingmo, and then helped her tie it up and tidy it up very seriously. Looking at Hua Minzhi, who was not alienated from her at all because of her previous words, Hua Qingmo suddenly felt an indescribable guilt. After he helped himself tidy up and put down his hand, Hua Qingmo held his hand and said loudly, "Brother, I'm sorry for what happened that day." ”

"Silly girl." Hua Minzhi couldn't help but smile when she heard this, reached out and stroked the hair on her forehead dotingly, and said softly: "Brother will never be angry with you, no matter what you do." ”