"Lord, the palace has arrived." Mo Han, who was outside the car, stopped the carriage.

"Hmm." Murong Qingli looked at Leng Yue'er in front of her with the corners of her mouth raised, remembering that she was shy because of one of her actions just now, so she felt like laughing. This girl is still so shy. Every time I see her, this girl always has an indifferent attitude, which makes herself almost doubt her immortal status and appearance, and this time she finally won back a game.

"Girl, it's here, get out of the car." Murong Qingli smiled and took the lead in getting out of the car.

"Ah, what's going on?" Leng Yue'er rubbed her hair angrily and stomped her feet in annoyance.

"Girl, just got your hairstyle, don't mess it up." Leng Yue'er blushed even more when she heard Murong Qingli's words outside the car.

Seeing Leng Yue'er get out of the car with a red face, Murong Qingli hurriedly reached over and helped her get out of the car. Leng Yue'er looked at the hand in front of her and then looked at the guy smiling with a spring breeze on his face, Leng Yue'er bit her lip, took a deep breath, grabbed Murong Qingli's hand and jumped out of the car.

"Let's go." Murong Qingli looked at the hand holding him, what should I do, if I don't want to let go, then I won't let go.

"Let it go." Leng Yue'er struggled a few times, but couldn't break free, and she could only stare at Murong Qingli viciously.

"Girl, this is the palace, don't be afraid if you don't catch me." Murong Qingli didn't open her mouth, and pulled Leng Yue'er and walked inside.

When Leng Yue'er heard this, she remembered that there seemed to be unjust souls in the palace, Leng Yue'er suddenly felt cold behind her, and hurriedly stepped up her steps and walked close to Murong Qingli.

Murong Qingli smiled slightly at her move.

Along the way, Leng Yue'er walked with her head down, although it was daytime, but Leng Yue'er was not sure that there would be no ghosts during the day in this palace that eats people and does not spit out bones, the yin qi here is too heavy.

"Lord, the emperor will come soon, you wait a while." Leng Yue'er didn't know how long she had been walking before she came to a room, the layout in the room was atmospheric, but exquisite. Leng Yue'er looked around, looking at the exquisite carving, she really admired the skills of the ancients, the gold-cut patterns on the chair were lifelike, and the teacups on the table, Leng Yue'er couldn't see what the material was, but for sure, it must be very valuable. Leng Yue'er looked at the person who spoke carefully. After watching so many TV series, Leng Yue'er knew at a glance that this one in front of her was a eunuch, not very old, in his early fifties. A kind face. Leng Yue'er pouted secretly, there was no amiable person in the palace.

"Hmm." Murong Qingli picked a chair and sat down. After a while, a palace maid came over to serve tea. Leng Yue'er looked at the palace maid without turning her eyes and spat on it. This palace maid is so good-looking.

Murong Qingli looked at Leng Yue'er dumbfounded, this girl can't like women.

"The emperor has arrived." Leng Yue'er listened to this slogan that only exists on TV, and she especially wanted to laugh and play. Then I saw a middle-aged man in a yellow robe walking in. Leng Yue'er still wanted to see more clearly, but her head didn't obey the call, lowered her head, and then pounced on Leng Yue'er and knelt on the ground.

Leng Yue'er watched the man's boots pass in front of her, and when she heard Murong Qingli greet him like him, she felt that he had done it. Leng Yue'er remembered it, but she couldn't get up, except for her brain, her body was completely uncontrollable. Leng Yue'er thought that it was Murong Qingli who made the ghost, and she hated it so much.

For a while, the room was quiet and uncomfortable, Leng Yue'er was prostrate on the ground, which posture it was, and there was no one in the room except for the sound of the emperor drinking tea. Leng Yue'er was dumbfounded, the emperor didn't let her get up, what is this doing.

Murong Qingli, my legs are numb. Leng Yue'er said pitifully in her mind.

After waiting for a long time, she didn't wait for Murong Qingli to reply, but Leng Yue'er could clearly feel that her legs were not numb. It's like someone is pressing their legs.

Murong Qingli, my knees are so cold. After a while, Leng Yue'er said pitifully to Murong Qingli again.

Murong Qingli picked up the tea in front of her and shook her head helplessly, this girl moved her 、、、、、、 fingers lightly and turned the cup.

Leng Yue'er felt as if she was kneeling on the pillow, which was particularly soft.

Time passed bit by bit, and Leng Yue'er didn't know how long it was, but she felt like she was about to fall asleep. Sleepy to death.

Murong Qingli, I'm sleepy.

Murong Qingli's hand holding the pastry trembled. Black lines all over the face.

"Let's go." Just as Leng Yue'er's eyes were about to close, the eunuch just now trotted over and said something in front of the emperor Leng Yue'er didn't hear it, only knew that after he finished speaking, the emperor was leaving. Leng Yue'er's heart also relaxed, and she finally didn't have to kneel.

Leng Yue'er walked around with the emperor, and she was angry and had a toothache. Seeing that the emperor was sitting on a sedan chair carried by eight people, and seeing that Murong Qingli was also carried by someone, and he could only follow, Leng Yue'er looked up at the sky, help.

Murong Qingli, I'm tired.

As soon as Murong Qingli turned around, he saw Leng Yue'er behind him looking at him pitifully. Murong Qingli patted her head helplessly. Finger flick.

Over there, Leng Yue'er suddenly felt that there was wind under her feet, and she was very brisk.

After turning around, the sedan chair finally stopped, and Leng Yue'er saw the Huawan Courtyard in front of her. Leng Yue'er looked at these three words, Wan, it seems that this is where her master lives.

After walking in, Leng Yue'er looked at the peonies in the garden, and Leng Yue'er couldn't help frowning. Peony symbolizes wealth, and it seems that only queens can grow it, so this 、、、、、、

Walking towards the inner room again, Prime Minister Leng Yue'er saw a large group of people kneeling on the ground, including his own master, and Shangguan Yi, Leng Yue'er looked in, couldn't see anything, and was held in front of the screen.

Murong Qingli, I can't see inside. As soon as she finished speaking, Leng Yue'er saw the scene in the inner room. There were two maids in the back room, and there was a man lying on the hospital bed. Because Leng Yue'er couldn't see her face while lying down, Leng Yue'er really planned to take a closer look. Then I heard the emperor speak.

"The concubine's illness, you will be rewarded for curing it, but if you can't cure it, you will lose your life."

After Leng Yue'er saw him say this, some people trembled. I'm speechless when I go to this emperor. Leng Yue'er rolled her eyes.

"You, too." Leng Yue'er looked at the emperor in the seat and pointed at himself as petrified, what do you care about me?

"Your Majesty, this girl is the apprentice of the grass people, she has only studied medicine for two years, and she is not a doctor, how can she treat the concubine." Ouyang Hua's worry still happened, he thought that if he let this girl live in the Seven Kings' Mansion, the emperor would be able to let her go in front of his son, but it seemed that he was still wrong.

"Please also ask the emperor to take back the emperor's order." Shangguan Yi also hurriedly stopped it.

"Even Ouyang Hua's apprentice must be a rare genius in medicine, after studying for two years, he must have already brought medicine to his home, so be it, no one will say it again." The emperor looked displeased. Leng Yue'er stood in place and wanted to scold her mother, you are displeased, I am still displeased.

"Your Majesty, let that girl in, I want to see her." In the distance, Shangguan Wan'er's voice came from the screen, and Leng Yue'er listened to the voice like a yellow spirit bird.

"Since the concubine wants to see you, let's go in." Leng Yue'er nodded and walked inside.

When she arrived in the back room, Leng Yue'er walked into the bed and finally saw the appearance of her master. That kind of sick beauty, Leng Yue'er suddenly thought of Lin Daiyu, Xi Shi, the slight frown, the slender and long willow eyebrows, a pair of talking eyes, a delicate melon seed face, a cherry mouth, and that ethereal figure, I will go, Leng Yue'er spat again. can see this woman, this back is worth it.

Outside, when Murong Qingli heard this, her hand couldn't help shaking, this girl really likes women. Murong Qingli's heart seemed to have knocked over the ingredients in the kitchen at this moment, all kinds of mixed together, the taste of that mouth.