Chapter Thirty-Seven: Does It Feel Familiar?
Li Qing took a look at the list of prescriptions on it: Chuanxiong, Salvia, Red Peony, Yunling, Yimi, Zexi, Angelica Angelica......
These herbs were not unfamiliar to him, and there were even a few herbs in them that were the same as those in the formula of the Tranquilizer Pill. However, the rest of the herbs still seemed to him, and they didn't seem to have the medicinal effect of relieving pain.
Is she really fooling people? But looking at her serious face, it doesn't seem to be like that.
After handing the prescription to Yun Yi on the side, and explaining her method of boiling the medicine, he came to the Queen Mother and bowed to her: "The Queen Mother, the poor nun has already prescribed a prescription for your condition, as long as the Queen Mother still drinks this prescription, I believe that in a month, when the poor nun comes to check the pulse of the Queen Mother again, your physical condition should improve." During this period, if there is any change in the queen mother's body, she can be sent to Moyanguan to find the poor nun. ”
He turned his head again to look at the dark sky outside, and then said, "It is getting late now, and it is time for the poor nun to go back to the view." ”
When the queen mother heard her words, she was a little unhappy in her heart, and naturally she didn't agree to let her go.
She is planning this in her heart at the moment, even if this Master An Yun wants to leave, she will have to wait until she has taken the medicine she prescribed before she can temporarily let her go back, if there is any mistake in her body, she can directly ask her for blame.
If she really let her go back like this, what if she escapes? This is finally a hidden disease that can cure herself, and she has to control her no matter what.
The two of you, one by one, one by one, one to leave, one to stay, after a long day of discussion, there was no result.
It made Liqing, who had never squeaked, take the opportunity to think about the little Jiujiu in his heart, "Queen Mother, if you agree, she can go back with me to stay in my Qingchen Palace." I believe that this Master An Yun should not dislike my Qingchen Palace. ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone present secretly took a breath. They all wondered if they had heard it wrong.
If the Qingchen Palace is still down, then there is no palace in the entire palace except for the Taiji Hall where the emperor lives.
The Qingchen Hall in the mouth of the National Teacher has never allowed outsiders to enter, and even the current emperor can only enter it once a year at a certain time.
But now he said......
The maids present for a while, including Yun Yizaifeng, were all jealous of this black-faced girl. All eyes glared at her as if they had a grudge.
Obviously they don't look very good, and they are still a monk, how can they make the perfect image of the national teacher in their hearts look at them differently?
As the protagonist of that sentence, Su Qingmo's slightly lowered eyes were already full of anger at this moment, eager to pounce on the demon below, lust for his blood, and pull his skin.
The Queen Mother's face stiffened when she heard this, and she seemed to be a little unable to believe her ears: "This doesn't seem to be appropriate, the national teacher ......"
Liqing interrupted her again: "Don't think too much about the queen mother, Liqing just thinks that her medical skills are on par with me, so I want to find a reason to bring her back and learn from her again, so as to improve my medical skills and continue to share worries for the emperor in the future." The Queen Mother won't even agree to this request, right?"
The queen mother's face was suffocated, he lifted the emperor out, if she didn't agree again, would she be able to do it? Even if she was unwilling in her heart, she had to nod her head and agree.
Su Qingmo never imagined that she would enter this luxurious carriage again on the same day.
Obviously, she changed her dress and changed her appearance just to escape from his pursuit, but the level he specially set up didn't catch her, but his son was automatically sent to the door to arrest him.
Nima: This mask of her own is obviously perfect, right? She has been in the Moyanguan for more than ten years, and she has not made any sisters-in-law suspicious, why did she let him see through it?
Alas...... If she knew that things would turn out like this in the end, why did she bother with all the tosses and turns before?
There was still no place to sit in the carriage, except for the soft couch that could be wider than the bed in her house.
But at a glance, this soft couch knows that this demon usually uses to lie down and sleep, is it appropriate to sit on it?
Liqing was in the carriage behind her, and seeing that she was standing on the side very knowingly, and did not occupy her own exclusive soft couch as before, she was a little satisfied, and she was a little bit of a look.
Passing by her, he walked directly on the soft couch, supported his head with one hand, looked at the woman standing quietly on the side, and suddenly sneered: "What do you think of this carriage in this palace?"
Su Qingmo smelled the smell of sandalwood left behind when he passed by, and finally remembered why he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity when he arrived at him just now.
Nima, do you want to be so bloody in life?
Isn't he the man who watched other people's cheating with him in the mountains and forests behind Qingquan Temple?
At that time, didn't he plan to kill himself, and finally let her waste two small thunderbolts to escape safely?
What kind of bullshit ape droppings is this? Why did I run into him again today? Twice a day? How could she have his business wherever she went?
Thinking of this man's skills, she should really be glad that he had a cleanliness habit that dislikes to touch women, so that she had the opportunity to strike first in the carriage before. Otherwise, based on his skills, he estimated that he would not know that he would die hundreds of times.
Secretly suppressed the jealousy of him in his heart, looked at his nose, and replied lightly: "The carriage of the national teacher is naturally the best." ”
"Oh, do you feel familiar?" A wicked smile curled up at the corner of Liqing's mouth, and he raised his hand to pick up a strand of black hair on his chest, and his fingers stroked it over and over again, and he was tired of it.
The national teacher laughed, this is the first time in his life that he has seen such a gorgeous and noble carriage, how can he be familiar. ”
Li Qing raised his eyebrows, "Really, but why does this palace feel that the more you look at it, the more familiar it feels?"
"The sisters and sisters in the temple all said that the poor nun had a public face, and she looked like whom. It is not uncommon for the National Teacher to feel familiar. Su Qingmo was not flustered about Li Qing's temptation, and still spoke in an unhurried tone.
Li Qing's eyes turned a few times, and then fixed on the back of her hand that was not completely tucked into her sleeve: "There has always been a mystery in my heart that I am very puzzled about, and I really want to ask you to help Fu solve it." ”
"Master National Teacher, please speak. If the poor nuns knew the answer, they would know everything, and they would have said everything. ”
"How can your face be black like this?
After Su Qingmo heard this, a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.
Nima, do you want to be so direct? Don't you know that his words are very shocking?
Fortunately, she was just a black skin mask, if her skin was really so dark, she wouldn't be angry with him?
"The skin color of the poor nun is given by her biological parents, it is pure and natural, no fakes, no side effects, and it is not comparable to the inferior disguise technique. ”
"Isn't it?" Li Qing got up and came to her, stretched out two fingers and pinched one of her sleeves, "If not, then how can Bengong look at your two hands quite white." If it weren't for your two hands, you're fake?"
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