Chapter 124: I don't know

Chapter 124:

Murong Nanci saw that when she finished saying this, Concubine Rou's eyes suddenly had a moment of pride, and the emperor seemed to be relieved.

On the contrary, the queen looked at her very seriously, "Murong Shizi, how do you prove your ability?" There's no one here who can cure Yue'er! This sentence translates to that you are responsible for what you say, but don't talk nonsense!

"Nan Ci knows that everyone probably doesn't believe that a blind person can also heal, because a blind man can heal, which is no less than a fantasy!

And how a blind person can become a person who can cure diseases, everyone must be curious.

It seems that if I want to treat the princess's illness today, it is not as easy as I imagined, because it seems that everyone is more curious about Nanci's medical skills! Murong Nanci's voice was unhurried, and he didn't have the feeling of being threatened.

Concubine Rou was so angry when she saw Murong Nanci's appearance, this breezy appearance, where was she afraid that her medical skills would be exposed, seeing that he seemed to be eager to solve their doubts, it really felt like a fist hitting cotton, which made people very unhappy.

And what he said! Even said that she was more curious about his medical skills, so she wasn't curious!

It would be infuriating to say that she embarrassed him and caused him to not be able to treat the princess's illness in time!

He was so cunning that he dragged himself into the water, and if he knew how to heal, the charge of delaying him in hindering him in curing the princess's disease would fall on her head, but now she could say anything, and she was not human inside or out!

Do you want her to say, I don't want you to delay the princess's treatment, I believe you!

It would be absolutely impossible for her to say such a thing, and besides, she didn't believe that Murong Nan knew how to heal at all!

How can a blind man live such a miserable life and have any chance of getting in touch with medical skills?

And who gave her medical skills!

So there are no basic conditions for the face, how can people believe that he can heal.

And it's this kind of medical skill problem that even the first divine doctor in the mainland can't solve, is it possible that his medical skills are more advanced than the medical skills of the divine doctor? It's even more impossible!

This Murong Nanci really underestimated him!

"Then I don't know if your medical skills are comparable to the White Imperial Doctor?"

"Who is Imperial Doctor Bai?" Murong Nanci actually knew about Bai Mo, but under the cognition of the public, he really didn't know it, so could this be their conspiracy, so this is what this cub said in the morning to take care?

Sure enough, it's not good!

The princess's special imperial physician remembered her in her time, and she should be proud, shouldn't she?

There are not a few proud sons of heaven in this era, the Shangguan Ce, Yang Jun, Mo Lingcheng, and Mo Lingchu she has seen are all comparable in strength, and there is this that she has already hated her white foam before she knew him.

This time he should be the biggest enemy this time.

The dignified imperial doctor confronted himself, needless to say that the person everyone believed in was him, not himself, and it seemed that the first person who should be tamed was this person who looked like he came out of an ink painting.

"Please White Imperial Doctor White Foam!" Mo Jinyuan seemed to be waiting for her words.

Sure enough, after gathering his spiritual power behind the screen, there was no one there, just now I just felt that there was someone there secretly looking at her, and now I can be sure that that person is Bai Mo!

Sure enough, Mo Jinyuan gave an order, and in the blue sky and white clouds at the door, a handsome boy with eyebrows like ink paintings came over, dressed in a purple official uniform, with a feather crown, and the purple official robe fully showed his length, a man in this era has the demeanor of an adult man at the age of fifteen or sixteen, but the hoarse voice still shows that he is still a teenager.

The eyes are not as vivid and lively as in the morning, and the face is serious and condensed at the moment