Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

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The uncle is married and greets Aunt Liu.

Both are the most important people in his heart.

Looking down, looking at the finished Hexi Decree in front of him, the rewards above accounted for most of the space.

Half of it is Qizhen medicine.

That's what Aunt Liu likes.

Aunt Liu is a healer. She doesn't like fat powder, gold and silver. She likes all kinds of strange herbs.

He only knew it after he met Aunt Liu.

The medicines collected by the Uncle Treasury that could not be moved by the Tai Hospital were originally given to Aunt Liu.

It was also from that time that he also started to hunt for strange things on medicinal materials.

Like Tunliang's hamster, collect and hide things little by little.

Not even the uncle knew.

He once imagined that when Aunt Liu saw the herbs, a pleasant smile would appear on Jiaoqiao's face, and the shining black eyes would be more radiant.

But he never thought that it would be like this when he sent out these things.

Congratulations on your marriage.

"In this world, Aunt Liu... there is only one."

A quick glance of self-deprecation under the eyes, rolled up the imperial edict and set it aside, Feng Mohan got up and walked out of the Imperial Study.

The young eunuch behind him hurriedly followed behind him, "The emperor, but want to go back to the dormitory to rest?"

"Go back to what dormitory, in my eyes, apart from dealing with political affairs, all I have to do is eat and sleep?"

The eunuch bowed his head and did not dare to talk, wasn't that true?

After dealing with government affairs, the emperor went to bed after eating, woke up and ate again, and then went to Yushufang to take a look at the pile of government affairs.

If the prince was in the dynasty, the emperor would not dare to be so perfunctory, so he would lie to him as a little eunuch.

With his hands on his back, he walked slowly through the grand palace.

On the way, all the eunuch palace attendants and even the guards on the road evaded salutes.

He can't meet this kind of situation before the left phase falls.The imperial guard was tougher than him in front of him, like a real uncle in this palace, and never took his emperor in his eyes.

Therefore, Dong Jie died and was beheaded by the uncle with a sword.

Only the uncle has him today.

Going round and round, unconsciously went to the Royal Garden and sat down in the waterside beside Jinghu.

Looking at the surface of the lake with thick ice, Feng Mohan said nothing in response to the cold wind blowing in.

After a while, the cheeks were flushed by the cold wind, even the eyes.

"Emperor, here is too windy and freezing, why not go back to the bedroom? Sitting here for a long time, be careful to hurt the dragon."

"What dragon body is not dragon body, it is not the same as ordinary people when it is sick," Feng Mohan chilled, "Can the dragon body have nine lives?"

"..."

"I'm sick, I'm going to have a doctor to diagnose my pulse!"

"..." The little eunuch looked stunned. How did the emperor think about it?Where is it?Is this not good?

"Not yet!"

"Yes, the minions will go here!"

"Wait, don’t be a doctor, see if there is a doctor on duty, call one, 18 or 9 years old, your eyes should be big and round, when you smile, your eyes will bend into a crescent moon, and you should speak softly. Whisper, the tone should be light, not flattering or unpretentious, and can treat me as an ordinary person..."

The little emperor's request over there one by one, the eunuch pulled his finger, ten fingers could not be counted.

Moreover, the more I heard the descriptions, the more I felt like a person, and for a moment, the little eunuch couldn't figure out who he really looked like.

I always felt that there was such a person he had ever seen.

"Still stunned, go quickly!"

"Yes, yes! Minions go here!"

After being shouted, the little eunuch ran away.

Feng Mohan continued to look at the surface of Rujing Lake, and then looked at and suddenly grinned, "It's stupid, his uncle's."

Get up and leave.

When the eunuch pulled a medical woman in a hurry, the pavilion was empty.

Back in the bedroom, the whole person fell on the dragon bed.

The stove was always lit in the room, and it was warm and melted as soon as you entered, even the air was warm.

Sucking his nose, Feng Mohan only felt uncomfortable and his head was a little heavy. He lowered his head and sat up with his head, "It's really a dragon body, so delicate and vulnerable."

After sitting in the pavilion for a little while, I couldn't help the cold.

If you change the uncle, you can sit for a long time.

"Come here!" No one responded, roaring with anxiety at the head of the bed, "Come here, come here! Everyone is dead?!"

"Come here! Emperor! Why did you run back first, and the minions brought the doctor woman over! This is for you to see!" The little eunuch's breathing sounded outside the door, and the cluttered footsteps followed.

Feng Mohan looked up and looked at the outsiders, except for the eunuch, who was close to the inner eunuch, and an 18-year-old doctor woman carrying a small medicine box in the back. Yubai's cheeks flushed after the rush.

The look of Liu Mei's eyes really came to him according to his request.

Feng Mo is happy.

He was guilty, and the eunuch didn't understand at all, so he really found him.

Don't care to wipe off the sweat beads secreted from the forehead. The doctor woman walked in and put down the medical box. "The emperor, the slave-servant will diagnose the veins for you. Seeing the emperor's complexion, you may have some wind chills."

"Look." Pulling up the sleeves of Ming Huang, Feng Mohan stretched out his wrists, and the person leaned back, closing his eyes and letting the other side visit.

Cover your wrists with a touch of tenderness, gently between the movements, which will give your skin a little itching.

Feng Mo subconsciously opened his eyes and glanced at the doctor.

At this angle, you can see the woman's eyelashes hanging down, as fine as a fan, with the tip of the nose down, and the pink lips slightly squeezed down.

A gentle and quiet temperament revealed from the inside out, much like her.

"Are you the same as the female doctor?" the teenager asked suddenly.

The doctor woman froze, withdrew her hand, and began to write a prescription. "The emperor should have blown the cold wind before, and his body was a bit cold. It would be fine to take two pills. As for the emperor's problem, the doctor woman's People have different appearances, the same, just the name medical doctor."

It's kind of polite to speak.

Feng Mohan narrowed his eyes, "What's your name?"

"Slaves are good."

"Good love, good eyes, good faith, indeed people are as they are."

"The slave-maid would like to thank the emperor for his praise," he favored handing over the written prescription to the eunuch. "When I went to the Tai Hospital to get the medicine, I came back and simmered it immediately. I gave it to the emperor and it would be much better after a rest."

He stood up and carried his medical kit. "The emperor, the slave-servant retreated."

"Huh." Feng Mohan's eyes were a little dark, staring at the woman's leaving.

After leaving the temple of Gande, the favor stopped at the corner of the hall, and he stopped suddenly. His hands suddenly covered his chest, his eyes closed to gasp, and his hands closed tightly. It was the heartbeat of the disorder.

Jumping chaotically and anxiously.

Looking back, he looked at Qiande Hall again. After his heartbeat was flat, he adjusted the strap of the lower medical box and started to leave again.