As soon as the guards wanted to explain that this was what Jing Qicheng meant, Meng combed his eyebrows and shouted: "Mo Han! ”

The two guards were knocked to the ground by Mo Han in the blink of an eye.

"If there is anything, I will naturally explain to the prince, why don't you get out of the way quickly!"

The two guards looked at each other and quickly moved out of the way.

Meng walked in anxiously and pushed open the door of the room.

I saw Jing Qicheng sitting on the bed with his clothes half-faded and his face flushed, and there was a handsome man standing next to him, with his hand still on Jing Qicheng's shoulder.

To be honest, this scene is a bit charming.

When the beautiful man saw someone breaking in, he angrily asked her who she was, how did she get in, didn't he tell outsiders not to trespass?

"Outsider, I'm not an outsider, I still want to ask you, who are you."

Qishan Doctor's face turned blue, even if the emperor was polite when he saw him, who is this little girl, why is she so rude?

Jing Qicheng wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

The blood was all black.

"Don't move, I'm trying to get rid of your body's poison right now, don't be in a hurry."

As soon as the Qishan Yisheng wanted someone to drive Meng Combrow out, he saw her go straight to Jing Qicheng's side and clasp her backhand on Jing Qichen's vein.

"Your poison is flareing up again?"

If he hadn't forced Mo Han to say it, wouldn't Jing Qicheng plan to keep telling him?

She instructed Chun Xing to go to the warehouse to get the medicinal herbs according to her own prescription, and took out a silver needle.

Qishan Yisheng asked Chun Xing to wait, he glanced at the recipe and couldn't help but admire.

"Wonderful, really wonderful, how could I not think of the method of fighting poison with poison?"

Looking at Meng's method of combing his eyebrows and putting needles under his eyebrows, he felt even more that this woman was really not a mortal, at such a young age, she actually had such medical skills, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she was afraid that she wouldn't believe it at all.

Sealing the acupoint with a silver needle temporarily relieved the poisonous gas, and then Meng combed his eyebrows and pierced Jing Qicheng's fingers.

All that came out of his fingers was black poisonous blood.

After the poisonous blood was squeezed clean and the blood turned red, the medicine of Chun Xing was also served, and the medicinal materials were prepared in advance by Meng Comb, so it was easy to fry.

She fed the medicine to Jing Qicheng and watched his face get a little better.

"Little girl, I see that you are extraordinary, it is better to be a disciple for me, I promise to pass on all my medical skills to you."

Qishan Yisheng said very proudly, he easily does not accept apprentices, with this blessing, Meng Combing eyebrows should not be able to say anything.

Who knew that Meng Combrow just glanced him up and down, and then said indifferently: "Where is the unknown junior, don't bother my number?" ”

His angry hair is about to stand up, this girl has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, how can she look like a daughter!

Seeing Jing Qicheng fall asleep, Meng combed his eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief, asked Aunt Song to come in, and asked Jing Qicheng how long he had been like this.

"About three days."

Three days, isn't that counting from the time he went to the Meng Guogong Mansion?

He kept it a secret.

"The princess atoned for her sins, the old slave originally wanted to go to the Guogong Mansion to find you, but the prince said that he didn't want you to worry, and the medical saint happened to be in the capital, so he ......."

Healer? Just this hairy boy?

Meng combed his eyebrows very disdainfully, which made Jing Qicheng uncomfortable for so many days, and it seems that this medical saint is nothing more than that.

"You little girl, don't be ignorant, I don't know how many people want to invite me to see a doctor, if you don't believe it, or we'll compare now!"

Obviously, he doesn't look much older than himself, and he screams like a little girl, Meng Combs is very unhappy in his heart, who is afraid of him.

Aunt Song hurriedly persuaded her, saying that now that Jing Qicheng finally fell asleep, these two ancestors should stop for a while, so as not to quarrel with Jing Qicheng again.

I don't know how Jing Qicheng has been living these days, Meng combing her eyebrows is a little distressed, she snorted, and said to Qishan Yisheng that when Jing Qicheng wakes up, they will be separated.

Zhihan had been wandering outside the yard, and after a while, he saw Chun Xing coming out with a basin of water, and Xiangjun stepped forward and said that he wanted to go in.

"No, you can't go in."

Chunxing unceremoniously stopped the two of them outside the courtyard.

Xiangjun said angrily: "You can all go in, why can't we go in." ”

"Just because I'm the princess."

Meng combed his eyebrows and walked out with a smile, this is the palace, not the street in the market, if you want to make noise, go outside, don't make trouble here.

Xiangjun snorted, don't think that you can make a phoenix by inserting a phoenix feather sparrow, what if she is a princess, their young lady is the prince's cousin, what qualifications does she have to stop them?

"Miss Zhihan, the identity of the wheel, I am the mistress of the palace, the turn status, I am the princess of the emperor's own title, I don't know what crime your subordinates should be guilty of such a crime?"

Meng combed her eyebrows and straightened the jade pendant on her waist, she seemed to remember that Zhihan's master and servant hadn't saluted when they saw her, this was not a mistake that a well-educated noblewoman should make.

"Chunxing, since they don't know the etiquette, you can give them a demonstration."

Chun Xing snorted and made a good fortune ceremony.

"How's it going, do you see it clearly?"

Zhihan's hand was tightly gripping the handkerchief, because it was too hard, and the knuckles were a little white.

She bit her lower lip tightly, Meng combed her eyebrows and dared to humiliate herself like this.

Meng combs her eyebrows and looked at the beautiful girl in front of her coldly, yes, she just wants her to know that she has thoughts that she shouldn't have in her heart and it's just a fantasy, she doesn't deserve it at all!

Even if there were thousands of reluctances in his heart, Zhihan could only bend his knees and salute Meng combing his eyebrows, and Xiangjun next to him was the same.

She touched the jade bracelet in her hand and sighed: "The bracelet sent by the palace a few days ago is not as good as before, and the water head is not green at all, so I think someone is still going to buy some good jewelry." ”

"The emperor and Concubine Xian feel sorry for Miss, they have already picked the best to come, if Miss doesn't like it, the slave is asking people to find a good one."

Meng Combs and Chun Xing deliberately chatted without a match, she didn't speak, and she curtsied and Zhihan couldn't get up.

She could only lower her head and stare resentfully at the tips of Meng's shoes.

The heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper, should Zhihan really think that she looks a little good, and she can share the spring with herself by virtue of the identity of Jing Qicheng's cousin.

She just doesn't want to fight, but that doesn't mean she can't fight for Zhihan.

After a stick of incense, Zhihan couldn't stand steadily, and Meng combed her eyebrows and slowly let her get up.

"Since Miss Zhihan doesn't know etiquette, then let Aunt Song teach you well, so that when you see me in the future, you will know what the difference between respect and inferiority is!"