After running around King Ning's Mansion twice, Gongsun Wuwu couldn't hold on anymore, and fell to the ground with a red face. Qianzi Mo quickly grabbed him.

"Can't run?" Qian Zimo gently patted his clothes.

"Hmmm! Mother, you ...... What is this...... How strange is it...... ...... of training How? Gongsun Wuwu asked with a pant.

"Do you still want to eat ice cream? If you want to eat, just keep running a lap. Because Gongsun Wuwu's body was too empty, Qianzi Mo came up with the idea of using food to lure him to exercise slowly. Poor Gongsun Wuwu, kept panting, gritted his teeth with his little short legs and insisted on running behind Qianzimo, but he didn't know that a certain unscrupulous father was also running from a distance.

Stopping in front of the palace, Gongsun Wuwu was really tired, so he fell directly on his back to the ground panting heavily. The guard at the door wanted to step forward to help his son, but he received an eye knife from a certain father who came back.

Gongsun Jiuye stepped forward and bent down to scoop his precious son from the ground into his arms. patted his little back in distress.

"Lord Wang, this is just coming back?" Qian Zimo looked at his distressed face, probably thinking that he had abused his precious son, so he hurriedly spoke first.

"Hmm. You're training well, and I'll be running with you every morning. After Gongsun Jiuye's words were finished, he let go of his son who gradually calmed down his breath.

Qianzimo didn't expect that Gongsun Jiuye not only didn't blame her, but also arranged tasks for her? Tried hard to widen her eyes and look at Gongsun Jiuye, but she didn't see anything for a long time, but Gongsun Jiuye looked at her suspiciously. Qian Zimo forgot that no matter what happened to her eyes, they would only be that cold look.

After breakfast was ready, I went to Gongsun Wuwu to use it together, and Qianzi Mo found that Gongsun Wuwu was meditating in his courtyard.

"Wouldn't you, start practicing at such a young age?" Qian Zimo couldn't help but complain. Gongsun Wuwu opened his eyes, and at a glance, he stared at the white and soft thing in Qian Zimo's hand.

"Mother, this doesn't seem to be ice cream!" Gongsun Wuwu asked uncertainly.

"Hehe, this one, it's not ice cream, it's double skin milk." Qian Zimo pulled him to the other side of the corridor, and said as he walked. Gongsun Wuwu seemed to understand whether he understood or not. Then he stretched his neck hard to look at the thing in Qian Zimo's hand.

"Double skin milk? Why don't you see the skin? ”

Qianzimo was speechless. With a sly smile, he asked, "Then you tell me, will the abalone burst?" Is bird's nest a swallow's nest? Is there anyone in ginseng? Gongsun shook his head honestly.

"So, there is no skin in the double skin, it's just a name. Don't take it too seriously. Qianzimo patted Gongsun Wuwu's little head and said. Gongsun Wuwu let out a long sigh again.

Gongsun Jiuye looked at Qianzimo and Gongsun Wuwu from afar, he always watched quietly like this, watching her feed his son, patting his little head, pinching his little face, worrying about him, worrying about him, thinking about him, everything in his eyes. It's just why, why she can always be seen in her body.

At noon, Qian Zimo came to the gate of Dancheng again, watching the soldiers boiling the pot and boiling the medicine, she didn't have to see those patients anymore, but there was one thing she really had to do.

Coming to the makeshift wooden board pharmacy, Qian Zimo looked at an empty white porcelain bowl placed on the wooden table in a daze.

On that day, no one was seriously ill, and she poured a bowl of black medicinal blood into every cauldron. She put a total of five bowls of blood, plus she didn't make up for it well in those days, and now, her body is actually very weak, but others can't see that she is wearing a mask.

"Don't hesitate, today, one drop of blood in each pot is enough, and there is no need to put a bowl, they are all almost good. If you put another bowl, it's too big and it will backfire. ”

Behind him, a gentle voice came, and Qian Zimo reflexively turned around, staring coldly at Gongsun Duan, whose cheeks were crimson, and who was full of wine but still smiling like a spring breeze.

"Thank you." Qian Zimo then remembered that that day, when she was bleeding, she happened to be bumped into by Gongsun Quan.

"Why are you hiding these things? Actually, speak up and you'll be better off than you are now. Gongsun pointed at Qian Zimo drunkenly, and Qian Zimo was a little dazed by his words.

"You've drunk too much, I still have some hangover pills there, go get it yourself." Qian Zimo didn't want to hear any shocking secrets from his mouth.

"I didn't drink much. Your medicinal blood is your own body, the royal family of Guangnan Kingdom, those who have medicinal blood must have purple eyes, so do you think, you can still ...... Can you still say in a high-sounding manner that your medicinal blood was given by Mo Xiaoyi? Gongsun sat on the ground, as if talking to himself, and seemed to be questioning Qianzimo.

Qian Zimo looked down at Gongsun Duan, who had a lot of stubble growing on his chin, and the breath in his body gradually became cold with his words.

"There are some things that don't need to break the casserole and ask to the end, because the truth is often very hurtful." Qian Zimo was bleeding while talking to himself. But Gongsun Duan heard it clearly.

"The truth?" Gongsun shook his head, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little less warm, more bitter, helpless and resolute.

Back at the palace, as soon as Qian Zimo stepped into the gate of the Tilting Courtyard, he saw a full pile of boxes piled up in the courtyard. Gongsun Wuwu rushed out and hugged her excitedly.

"Mother, mother, these are the rewards given to you by the emperor's grandfather."

Qianzi Mo smiled lightly and touched his little head, holding Gongsun Wuwu to look at the open boxes, after looking at a few boxes, he was not in the mood to look at them again, they were nothing more than some jewelry and cloth and the like.

"Don't worry, you can pick whatever you like." After picking your mother, I'll take it and save it.

Gongsun Wuwu squinted in disgust and looked up at Qianzi Mo! Holding his mouth, he said, "Do you think a few things can show your generosity?" In fact, you're going to die slamming the door! ”

"What? You don't want it! Forget it! Qian Zimo said lightly. Gongsun Wuwu began to keep a straight face again.

"Then I'll take it all."

"No way!" When Qianzimo heard that the baby didn't have her share, where would she be willing to do it! Decisive refusal!

"Why? Didn't you say let me pick and choose? Gongsun Wuwu smiled slyly.

"You're a little kid, it's useless to ask for so many things, if you want to use them later, just take them again." She would never tell Gongsun Wuwu that she would have to take these treasures with her in the near future. She didn't pit Ning Wangfu's half-dime, she was already very generous, okay!

"That's right." Gongsun Wuwu thought for a while before nodding.

Qian Zimo looked at him for a while, nodded for a while, shook his head for a while, pondered for a while, and couldn't help but pinch his little face, which still didn't have much meat.