Yaoguang was in a trance for two seconds when he heard the entire place name. Mingning Valley, the place she has wanted to go to since she was a child, was very young at that time, and she had not yet replaced Yaoguang, and she was still able to read medical books unrestrainedly, fantasizing that one day she would be able to follow Aunt Anhe to Mingning Valley.

Every four years, Mingning Valley elects a new Medicine King. Only the person who wins the first place will be able to compete with the Medicine King, defeat him to become the new Medicine King, or fight again next year. Even if you fail, there is a corresponding reward, after all, step by step to this stage. He must be a man of extraordinary strength. Every year, the lottery is a hard-to-find medicinal material, and the major families will send some people to compete in order to compete for rare medicinal materials. The color heads are all provided by the previous medicine king.

There are many people who can be given the title of medicine king, and it is more than enough to provide rare medicinal materials.

That fantasy was pressed into my heart from the bottom of my heart when I entered the palace, and I never asked for it again. Aunt Anhe is also long gone. No one could take her to Mingning Valley, and no one dared to take her to Mingning Valley.

Yaoguang lowered his eyes, hid the water light, and asked pretending not to know, "Where is Mingning Valley?" The puzzled look and the curious tone were just right, not at all like someone who knew everything.

"A place where doctors compete with each other in skills and win the title of King of Medicine." Mo Xuan patiently answered, but just now he didn't notice the fleeting sadness on Yaoguang's face.

The fingers kept stroking the smooth surface of the jade pendant, which showed that the master was attentive, even the tiniest fine sewing out, there was no slackness, and it was still warm to the touch.

"Nerd, hurry up and catch up." Yaoguang, who was standing not far away, beckoned to Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan has never liked to owe people things, and wants to search for matching things to give to Yaoguang, but what he presents to the outside world now is a poor scholar, a jade pendant can reach out for his own identity, and it can be more exquisite and better than this, but it is unlikely for his current identity.

Mo Xuan had the illusion for a moment that he seemed to be lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot, knowing that he would not be so full of words in the first place. After a period of entanglement in his heart, he hung the jade pendant around his waist. Take things as they come.

Yaoguang had already run to the front, sitting in a stall, obediently waiting for the old man selling wontons to come out. Yaoguang was still young and thin, and his height was only one or two inches taller than that of a child. Gorgeous costumes and elegant manners, at first glance, they are the children of rich and noble families.

But when she faces people every time, with a warm smile on her face, coupled with the pink and jade face, it is difficult not to win the favor of strangers. The old man served the hot soup in front of Yaoguang, and the delicious taste touched his taste buds, and he couldn't help but want to feast on it.

Yaoguang did not anxiously taste it, but returned a warm smile. Seeing such a warm smile, the old man felt that his fatigue seemed to dissipate a lot. Soliciting business around again.

Mo Xuan saw the lively crowd around him, bustling and impermeable. He didn't show the slightest sign of panic, and walked straight to the wonton stall with a rich fragrance.

Sometimes I even wonder if Yaoguang is not a so-called child of a rich family at all, you must know that the child of a rich family runs to the stall every day, without any posture at all, and sometimes he will help clean up the dishes and chopsticks when he is enthusiastic.

But the elegant manners of ordinary people are not something that ordinary people can cultivate.

At first, I just thought that I wanted more people to accompany me so that the road would not be lonely in the future, and I never thought that I would be a little curious about this guy.

So far, this guy has hidden his background very well, and even the fake name when he goes out seems to be casual nonsense.

He also used a pseudonym like Su Han, who showed a poor and sour atmosphere, and he was ashamed to say, "My name is Yu Feifei." "It's a nameless that doesn't have any flavor at all.

"Yu Fei-Fei?" Mo Xuan asked uncertainly.

"Yes, Yu Feifei, so Yu, Feifei." There is no doubt that he pats his chest with determination, since he doesn't care about such a name, what can he be dissatisfied with.

Mo Xuan quickly stopped the thought of asking about that word, and turned to praise against his will: "Good name, catchy......"

When Yaoguang heard the compliment, he laughed heartily, and he had no image at all. Seeing Yaoguang like this, Mo Xuan had no courage to continue to praise.

"Hangover, you're here, this ravioli is so delicious. Grandpa's craftsmanship is super good. The old man turned around when he heard Yaoguang's admiration, with a loving smile.

Where was the action that Mo Xuan wanted to do, he didn't know whether to continue for a while.

"Master, what's the matter with passing on Qingyun?" Qingyun heard the call of his master and hurriedly walked into the room.

The slender fingers of the man behind the screen gently caressed the mink in his arms, but did not speak. Qingyun stood respectfully, not exceeding half a point, staring at the floor with his eyes fixed on the floor and not daring to look around.

"Look up that scholar." The fingers gently hooked the mink's jaw, but the mink did not show a comfortable posture, and the muscles were tense and motionless.

"Yes." Qingyun responded, his steps did not move for half a minute, if it weren't for Fang Cai's voice, people would mistakenly think that it was just a sculpture, and it would not be as arrogant as before. She was too afraid of her master, too scared.

"Stand down." The man's voice sounded, and Qingyun, whose legs were numb, slowly moved his steps and pushed out of the room, the sun outside was like fire, and the chill in Qingyun's heart did not dissipate. The mink in the crook of the man's arm tensed and lay flat, exposing the soft fur of its abdomen.

The man grinned.

How could Mo Xuan be a real nerd, the noise he caused was a little deliberate, probing the identity of the man in the sedan chair, although the man inside the sedan chair did not show up, he also tested Mo Xuan, and the two looked at each other through the shallow slit, with a sharp edge.

His subordinates had already reported to Mo Xuan that Yan Han, the protégé of the divine doctor, would appear in Mingning Valley, which was his fierce rival this time. Originally, in the news, Yan Han would not appear in this competition.

However, this lottery is really exciting, and even the divine doctor who has long been in seclusion has already moved his greed, and it seems that it is inevitable to send his disciples to participate in this competition.

The divine doctor has always been low-key, but his proud disciple is a very arrogant guy, and the carriage and the mighty entourage that took up half of the road just now, if he hadn't known who it was, he would have mistaken it for the arrogant and lascivious eunuch.

The eunuchs will not be so high-profile. Although Uncle Mo Jing has a brutal personality, he will never tolerate someone living a luxurious and wasteful life. The suppression of those officials and eunuchs who did not dare to bend the law for bribes also reduced the oppression of the people, which can be regarded as just balancing the brutality of the policy.