Chapter 53: I Don't Want to Be a Queen (13)

"Let the subordinates burn it on purpose." Tang Guo took a sip of tea, looked at Pinghong, who was also sweating, and waved his hand, "You go down to take a bath, change your clothes, and by the way, let people remove the charcoal fire." ”

"Yes."

Pinghong was as amnesty as she had been amnesty, and ran away quickly.

Ming Xiaoyue looked at her slightly ruddy face, but she didn't see half of her sweaty face, and reached out to probe her pulse, but touched her cold fingertips.

His face changed slightly, and he wrinkled his eyebrows and said, "Why are your hands so cold?" ”

"I'm weak." Tang Guo replied as a matter of course, and withdrew his hand from his warm palm, "I'm fine, it's just that my body temperature is a little lower, but my body is still fine." ”

Zao Zao really wanted to complain loudly: "Where are you a little bit lower in body temperature?" You actually wasted points to exchange for this kind of prop, so that the body temperature dropped so low, just to drive away Yushu and Jiang Meiren? ”

Tang Guo didn't deny it, she didn't want to deal with those two women, she just knew their intentions and figured out what they were thinking, and she didn't want to waste more time on the two of them.

And on the special offer day of the mall, the low-temperature props only need one point, why not redeem them?

Ming Xiaoyue grabbed her wrist again, and gently pressed her two fingers on her pulse, the pulse was slightly vague, but there was no sign of cold and spleen deficiency, but the body temperature was ...... It's also so wrong.

Tang Guo is still touched by him, if this thing can diagnose and cure this cause, she will have his surname.

Hum!

"Are there any other uncomfortable places besides the cold?"

Ming Xiaoyue stared at her closely, as if she wanted to see through her eyes why she was strange.

"The wound hurts, count?"

Tang Guo lifted her left sleeve, and the two hideous red and purple wounds had healed, but they were particularly dazzling on her porcelain-white skin.

Ming Xiaoyue raised her eyes and stared at her with a complicated expression.

The person in front of him has red lips and black hair, eyebrows and eyes, almost no sick face, sitting crooked on the chair and looking at him unscrupulously, there is no dignified and dignified beauty that a queen should have, and he laughs like a seductive goblin.

"I'll take the blood in a while, and I'll re-medicate you."

Ming Xiaoyue withdrew his hand, the delicate smoothness of his fingertips disappeared in an instant, and he gently twisted his fingertips, avoiding her hot gaze.

Tang Guo looked down at the two wounds on his arm and sneered: "The wound is not healed and the blood will be taken, and you are not afraid that I will die first before I save Empress Kangyuan?" ”

"With me, you can't die."

Tang Guo covered Hao's wrist with his shirt, lay on the table and bared his teeth at him and smiled: "What you said, if I die, I will become a powerful ghost in the future, riding on your head every day." ”

Ming Xiaoyue: ......

"You're here to get blood, aren't you?"

Tang Guo splashed the water in the teacup in his hand on the charcoal fire, the iron stove sneered with white water vapor, and the smell of soot washed away the incense of agarwood, Ming Xiaoyue reached out to his mouth and nose, and fanned away the smell that ran to his side.

Tang Guo walked to the window and pushed the paper window open, and the convective cold wind dissipated the heavy smell in the hall.

She walked back to her chair, straightened the teacup, removed the hairpin from her head, and swiped it at her left wrist.

Blood flowed down her wrist into the teacup.

The red blood and the fragile wrist were so fragile that Ming Xiaoyue was stunned, and she didn't have time to stop it for a while.

"Your technique is not very good." Tang Guo glanced at him with disgust, "Although it won't hurt my meridians, it will cut twice, you take blood every three days, or in half a month, there will be no place for you to cut my wrist." ”

Ming Xiaoyue looked at her clenched left hand, the wound was facing the tea cup below, and there was a smile on her beautiful face, without a trace of fragility, but he suddenly felt a little distressed.

With such a woman, how can Sima Jin be virtuous?

"It's Weichen who is not thoughtful."

Ming Xiaoyue got up, put her hand on her shoulder, and pressed her to sit down in the chair.

"I'll go get the medicine box."

Tang Guo nodded: "Go, go, go." ”

Watching Ming Xiaoyue leave, Tang Guo quietly breathed a sigh of relief: "Zao Zao, help me exchange for blood replenishing pills." ”

Zao Zao sighed: "The blood tonic pill is very expensive. ”

"Isn't the mall a thanksgiving day today? Many are discounted. ”

Tang Guo glanced at the panel, and the reward was sevenfold.

"But is that really going to be the case?"

"No, I'm going to die before I finish the mission."

Tang Guo also hurt, but when the task is completed, she earns more points than she consumes, and this time she doesn't have any shining popularity cards anymore, so she won't be poor after the task is completed.

"Qi and blood replenishing pills, 5 points each." Jujube will swipe out the purchase link.

Tang Guo learned from the pain, gritted his teeth and said, "Come on 10." ”

"After deducting 50 points, there are 94 points remaining."

"The Qi and Blood Replenishing Pill has been distributed to your personal warehouse."

As soon as Tang Guo's right hand flipped, a red pill appeared in the palm of her hand, and she was just about to stuff it into her mouth, when a figure flashed into the hall, and she had no choice but to put the pill back into her personal virtual warehouse.

"You eat this first."

Ming Xiaoyue spread out his palm, and a white pill with a faint fragrance lay in his palm.

Tang Guo looked at the pill hesitantly, raised his head and raised his eyebrows at him, "What medicine?" ”

"Poison."

Ming Xiaoyue still has that cold and ruthless face, and if she shaves her head again, she will really be a monk who is empty.

Tang Guo snorted coldly, pinched the pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it with a grunt: "Eat it." ”

Ming Xiaoyue paused with the hand holding the teapot to pour water, and looked at her indescribably.

The blood on her left wrist gradually stopped flowing, Tang Guo was about to withdraw her hand, Ming Xiaoyue grabbed her palm, casually sprinkled some white powder on the blood in the teacup, and then bent down to clean her wound little by little with a handkerchief, and carefully and seriously applied the medicine.

"When Empress Kang Yuan is well, Sima Jin will definitely kill me." Tang Guo sighed and said coldly.

He looked up, and there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes: "Why do you think that?" ”

"Murder of his wife."

Ming Xiaoyue smiled dumbly.

"That's not how the word is used."

Tang Guo rolled his eyes and his legs were paralyzed: "I don't care about this, if Sima Jin really wants to kill me, you can take me away in advance." ”

"I can't protect myself." Ming Xiaoyue shook her head.

Tang Guo's eyes were like torches, staring at his chin, and his sexy Adam's apple, pretending to be careless: "I think you are hiding quite deeply, although I don't know your true identity, I always feel that you are not simple." ”

"I'm actually the emperor's younger brother." Ming Xiaoyue said with a straight face.

Tang Guo's expressions instantly pinched together: "Don't tease me." ”

"Although you and Sima Jin are both good-looking, they are not the same at all, and there is no resemblance at all."

"The dragon gives birth to nine sons, each of them different." Ming Xiaoyue continued to talk nonsense.

Tang Guo still didn't believe it, she had read the information, and this product had nothing to do with Sima Jin.

Could it be that someone on the Authority's side has stumbled and blocked important information?

Looking at Tang Guo's thoughtful appearance, the corners of Ming Xiaoyue's mouth bent unexpectedly, tied the bandage in a knot, and pressed her fingertips on several acupuncture points on her arm lightly and heavily, and said slowly: "Tease you." ”

Tang Guo glanced at him, calmed down for a moment, and his right hand suddenly attacked, pinching his jaw.

"Ming-sama."