Chapter 3 The Rough Maid

This body, as a whole, looks delicate and beautiful, and has a slender posture. The most important thing is that he is eight points like his modern self. In modern times, she is twenty-three years old, and the owner of this body is about fifteen or sixteen years old, which should have not been before she reached her time in ancient times, or only had passed her time soon.

She had to know who the owner of the body was, and she didn't want to be recognized one day and be at a loss. Since this body now belongs to her, then she must completely accept all the things of the owner of this body, including identity.

By virtue of someone else's identity, living the life she wants to live, no matter what, being reborn is already a blessing in misfortune, and she must cherish it.

"Girl, come and try this snack, this is a new trick that the cook has come up with, and the slave has specially brought it to you to try it."

Xiaoxiao walked in happily with the food box, walked to the table, and placed the snacks in the food box on it, her voice interrupted Mu Xi's fugue.

Seeing the food, Mu Xi was a little impatient, stood up and walked to the table, reached out and picked up a piece of plum blossom-shaped pastry, and took a bite gently, the delicate and sweet taste was very good, Mu Xi couldn't help but praise: "Well, the taste of this pastry is really good." ”

As she spoke, she solved a piece in three or two bites, and after a while, she ate half a plate of pastries, but Xiaoxiao, who was standing next to her, was stunned. She didn't expect Mu Xi to be so good-looking, before she was covered with hair and dirty clothes, but now she has changed her clothes, her long hair is only tied behind her head with a hairband, and she doesn't have any headdress, such a simple dress, but it is difficult to hide her natural beauty.

When she saw her gulping down the pastry, Xiaoxiao came back to her senses, afraid that she would choke, so she quickly poured a cup of hot water and handed it to her, and said with concern: "Although this pastry is delicious, girl, you have to eat it slowly, come, drink saliva first and then eat." ”

Mu Xi happened to have a dry mouth, took the teacup and took a sip, but before he finished, he looked at Xiaoxiao and smiled and said, "Xiaoxiao, thank you, you are so sweet." ”

At first glance, seeing Mu Xi's somewhat naughty appearance, Xiaoxiao was stunned again, whether this person looks good or not, temperament is the most important, her casual action is so pleasing to the eye, even the recognized beauty in the house, Sister Xiaoxue, does not have such a beautiful temperament as her.

Seeing Mu Xi again, Zuoyang was also very surprised, probably similar to a little idea. Looking at the remaining pastry crumbs on the plate on the table, he smiled and said, "Can the girl go to see the prince?" ”

Mu Xi was laughing with Xiao Xin, didn't pay attention to when Zuoyang entered the house, listened to his words, nodded and said, "The housekeeper will lead the way, I'll go and see the situation of the prince." ”

Seeing that she had nothing to do, Zuo Yang asked, "The girl is treating my lord, but what else do you need?" ”

After Zuoyang's reminder, Mu Xi remembered that this was ancient times, and seeing a doctor was all by looking, smelling, and asking, so he replied: "Help me prepare a pair of silver needles." ”

She was born in a medical family, studied Chinese medicine since she was a child, and later went abroad to study Western medicine.

Zuoyang looked at Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao understood, turned around and went out to prepare the silver needle. Zuoyang stepped out of the front of the room first to lead the way, and Mu Xi followed behind. She didn't know anything about the situation of the Night Lord, after all, this was the ancient era of feudal rule, and if there was a slight mistake, her life would be lost. If you can learn more about the situation of the Night Lord in advance, you will have a bottom in your heart.

So she asked, "Can Butler Zuo tell me what are the symptoms of the prince's illness, or what conditions will occur every time he gets sick?" ”

Hearing Mu Xi's question, Zuo Yang slowed down and sighed and said: "Don't hide it from the girl, no one can cure this disease of my prince, and all the doctors who can be found have been searched, and there is really no way to offer a reward to hire a person with excellent medical skills to treat the prince." There is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, we hold the hope and wait for the appearance of the master of the world every day, but we didn't expect to wait for the girl.

The prince was itchy all over his body before the onset of the disease, and soon there was a dense red rash all over his body, and now the high fever does not go away, and he is unconscious, and we people are anxious to die. The girl just does her best, and now she can only do her best to obey the destiny of heaven......"

In the end, Zuo Yang wiped away his tears and said to himself in a choked voice: "I want my prince to fight on the battlefield, eight years of horse fighting career, how many times have I wandered on the edge of life and death, and every time I can turn danger into a disaster, I didn't expect that now I am haunted by illness and in danger, which is really embarrassing." ”

A general would rather die on the battlefield than lie on the hospital bed and let the disease slowly eat up his life, Zuoyang's meaning, Mu Xi can understand. Zuoyang is just a subordinate of the palace, he can care so much about the condition of the night prince, this night prince is really curious.

After listening to the symptoms that Zuo Yang said, Mu Xi probably guessed what illness the Night King had, and no one in the Nightfall Kingdom could cure his disease, but she was afraid that it was not that simple, and she still had some concerns.

Passing through the Moon Cave Gate, Sanjin entered the deepest part of the courtyard, with a large room in front and several smaller rooms in the back. There were a few people standing in front of the door of the big house and craned their necks to look at the entrance area, and Mu Xi noticed them when he stepped into the courtyard.

I saw them rushing over in a hurry, and the first girl who looked like a Peugeot water spirit grabbed Zuo Yang and asked, "Steward Zuo, why didn't the doctor who treated the master come with you?" ”

Hearing this, Mu Xi looked up at the sky, and she was so big that she was gorgeously ignored. Zuoyang patted the girl's white and tender hands and replied, "Miss Xiaoxue, don't worry, you see that this is not coming." ”

The Miracle Doctor is coming? Where? Xiaoxue looked at Zuoyang's gaze in confusion, and couldn't help but be stunned for a while. Just now I thought that Mu Xi was also a maid in the house, Xiaoxue didn't care, after Zuoyang reminded her like this, seeing it at this time made her unhappy in her heart.

The girl in front of her is delicate and beautiful, down-to-earth and generous, and she is not inferior to a lady at all. There is no one in the palace who can compare to her appearance, and suddenly such an outstanding woman came, Xiaoxue was jealous and nervous, so she deliberately despised Mu Xi and said, "Steward Zuo, shouldn't you be talking about this girl?" She is weak and Qianqian, how can she treat the prince? ”

Zuo Yang noticed that Xiaoxue was a little repulsive to Mu Xi, and at the moment, he had to defend any person or thing that was beneficial to the prince, so he said solemnly: "Xiaoxue, as a subordinate, don't go beyond the rules, this girl unveiled the list to see the prince, don't let the girl in quickly." ”

Although she was not convinced, there was no way, after all, she was just a maid, Xiaoxue lowered her eyes and stepped aside, and the housekeeper hurriedly greeted: "Girl, please." ”