"So since last night, I have asked people to prepare a little medicinal herbs one after another, and I have also separated them, telling them to grab the medicine, so that they will not copy my prescription." Luo Yi raised his head proudly, took a little out of the bottle, and grabbed the back of Feng Xiaoyue's hand and smeared a piece.

This piece of skin suddenly looked much smoother and more delicate than elsewhere, but for Feng Xiaoyue's snow-white complexion, it was not very obvious, but this little deviation in the palace may have a vital role.

"This is my carefully developed flower cream, when I was a child, I accidentally fell and injured my leg, leaving a big scar, it was a plaster specially prepared by my father for me, it only takes half a month to recover after wiping, you keep it, remember to wipe it every night before going to bed."

Feng Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, Luo Yi looked very arrogant and informal, but her mind was really as delicate as that of an ordinary little daughter.

"Originally, for this reason, they also sent me a lot of ointments, but it seems that the effect of the medicine is not as obvious as yours. But please develop this plaster for me. ”

"How can the ointment made by these quacks compare to mine?" Hearing this, Luo Yi's eyes glared slightly unconvinced, "Your matter is urgent, but you can't tolerate a group of doctors who have no medical ethics and just collect money. ”

"One more thing, you have been studying under me and my senior brother for so long, why can't you even smell what this ointment is for, you still have to study hard."

In the Valley of the Medicine King, Luo Yi's medical skills are not very good, and he is often taught by Han Dan, but that is also under the hands of powerful people, he is a little stupid, and in front of himself, a half-way monk, he is still very valuable.

Feng Xiaoyue pursed her lips slightly, and nodded seriously at Luo Yi, "Yes, what Miss Luo said is very true, it is indeed that I am slacking, and during this time, I hope that Miss Luo will give you more advice." ”

"That's the attitude, it's pretty much the same," Luo Yi let go of his hand and refilled the bottle box, "Then let's eat." ”

The words landed, and just as the person who came to deliver food knocked on the door of the room.

After about half a month, because of the ointment made by Luo Yi, the skin on Feng Xiaoyue's body was fair and smooth, and it was even better than the best state when she was a girl, even Feng Xiaoyue was extremely surprised that this ointment actually had such a good effect.

It also made Luo Yi proudly boast in front of her that his medical skills were good whenever he was free, and he even made up a lot of novel ointments that could remove scars all day long.

However, the good times did not last long, Mo Hua's plan was also imminent, and Feng Xiaoyue had to enter the palace tonight. Luo Yi was very reluctant, after Feng Xiaoyue left, she really didn't have anyone to talk to, and Feng Xiaoyue took advantage of the caretaker's lax efforts to whisper a few words.

"I may not be able to take care of you after entering the palace, you have to be careful in the house, you don't believe all the bad news he tells you about me,"

"If you are asked to make medicines, but any medicine that will harm people, it is not what I need, you have to be careful, and it is best to keep a few poisons around you, so that no one dares to do anything against you."

"This is basic, no matter how I say it, I'm also a doctor," Luo Yi lowered his head and thought about the various possibilities that Feng Xiaoyue said, but although he didn't understand it very well, at least he still took it to heart.

"You still have to be more careful, you have to remember some of the basic pharmacology I told you, and these bottles of scar removal ointment, you'd better bring them with you."

Luo Yi said and stuffed everything into Feng Xiaoyue's hands, Feng Xiaoyue couldn't help but smile, she and she really worried about each other, but they were a little redundant. But before Feng Xiaoyue could continue to say a few words to Luo Yiduo, the two old mothers who had been teaching her came over to urge her.

Feng Xiaoyue sank down, patted Luo Yi's shoulder gently, turned around to leave, Luo Yi looked at her back as she left, and said thoughtlessly, "Yue'er, your clothes are so beautiful." ”

Feng Xiaoyue turned her head, but saw that Luo Yi didn't have any special expressions or eyes, but subconsciously felt that her words had a deep meaning.

The old mother in her ear was still urging, and she had no choice but to get into the carriage first and then think about it.

"Miss Yue'er, our adults have already gone to the palace, so we can't come back to take you in, after you enter the palace for a while, you are not allowed to come out of the way in everything, so as not to be discovered that your origin is not clear, that is the crime of bullying the king,"

"You just need to get to the center of the main hall, and when you start playing, find the right opportunity for Your Majesty to see your face, and then your task for today is almost complete."

"Yes." The old mother was afraid that Feng Xiaoyue was a folk woman, she had no knowledge, and she would make mistakes, so she was coming, and she was still instructing, and Feng Xiaoyue answered them one by one.

Feng Xiaoyue agreed, and at the same time did not forget to look at the clothes on her body, this set of clothes was originally a dance dress that Mo Hua had made when she arranged for herself to be a dancing girl.

The fabric of the dance skirt is light, the swing is very large, if the willow is weak between actions, it is extraordinarily fluttering, and the color is also a very refreshing pale pink, which makes Feng Xiaoyue, a woman who has given birth, like a young girl in the cardamom years, Chu Chu is moving.

However, these are its advantages, but also disadvantages, although the guzheng is not as long as the charm of the guqin, it is also a very sophisticated instrument, if you use such a bright color match, it will inevitably make people look very tacky.

There are many people in this court who will enjoy themselves, and they are not all vulgar and tasteless, rather than using such colors to make people laugh, it is not just ordinary coarse linen clothes, but it makes people feel more beautiful.

The people of the Murong Dynasty have their own experience in tasting knowledge, no matter where and where, men, women and children have their own experiences, how could such a mistake occur. Feng Xiaoyue was puzzled in her heart, and it happened that the carriage had already driven to the front of the palace gate.

This is not officially used to pass through the carriage gate, but a side door in the corner of the remote wall, but even if it is such a small side door, it is not so easy to enter.

Feng Xiaoyue couldn't help frowning with the sleeves flowing like the wind in her hand, Mo Hua must have hoped that she would be able to enter the palace smoothly, but after such a long and meticulous arrangement, why did something go wrong at this moment, and the old mothers who were buying cars outside began to urge again.

Feng Xiaoyue thought about it, so she got out of the car without taking care of her skirt, but the edge of the carriage was a little rough, and she easily cut a long and big hole in her gauze skirt, which was as thin as a cicada's wings.

And the voice of the gauze was so small that the two old mothers who were in charge of sending her in and out didn't even notice it.

"Let's go, don't delay the time, the emperor is gone, and our plan doesn't need to continue."

The old mothers caught her in the middle regardless of it, and walked forward with her arms, acting cautiously, so as not to be discovered that something was wrong. Feng Xiaoyue had no choice but to endure her temperament, and followed them obediently to the side hall where the banquet was waiting to be played.

In the main hall, this is a state banquet that is held every six months, and it is a banquet specially used to enhance relations with the ministers of the DPRK and China, or to be able to catch a certain grand festival, which is just to save money, if you can't meet the festival, then you can only choose a day.

Today happens to be the day of the full moon, Murong Lin suddenly rose, thinking of calling the ministers to come to the palace to have a lively time, and the two neat rows below the big store are the ministers who sit down in order according to their grades, and behind each minister are their own relatives.

And in the center of the top is Murong Lin, the supreme power, Murong Yu doesn't like such a noisy environment, so he didn't come over, so below Murong Lin, there are the five concubines who entered the palace in his last draft.

Fortunately, these concubines have not been in the palace for a long time, and their status is low, so they can't dangle in front of him, but it makes him a lot quieter.

It's just that Murong Lin was looking for these people to enter the palace, originally thinking that he would be able to be lively, and he didn't want to be too lively, but it made his mind full of worries, and he never forgot that person.

For the sake of her identity, Ji Xiaolan had a lot of face in front of Murong Lin, and she sat the closest, so it was easiest to notice his abnormality, she lowered her eyes, then took a glass of wine and stood up.

"Your Majesty, today's full moon night is a symbol of the night of reunion, and the concubines wish Your Majesty good health, good fortune and longevity, unity from the palace to the whole palace, and social stability."

Murong Lin tilted his body and squinted at her, glanced at her again, and glanced at the appearance of everyone in the main hall, before he also picked up the cup and shook it for a while, "Since you have already covered such a large area, how can I refuse, then I will borrow your auspicious words." ”

After saying that, Murong Lin drank it all, and then his two eyes quietly looked at the dancing girls in the middle of the main hall, and he didn't know why he was unhappy, and frowned vividly.

Mo Hua, who was sitting at the bottom, happened to be diagonally opposite Ji Xiaolan, and at this moment he was hinting at her with his eyes, but Ji Xiaolan's whole heart was on Murong Lin's body, and she just didn't see anything.

"Your Majesty, is this disgusted that today's song and dance rehearsal is not good enough? It is also said that the singers and dancers in the palace need to rehearse according to the rules and regulations, so as not to lose the royal bearing, but also a little less charm,"

After that, Ji Xiaolan got up, "The concubine has learned music since she was a child, if Your Majesty doesn't dislike it, let the concubine play a song for you." ”