After crossing, I became the vicious concubine of the tyrant

Chapter 159 Treatment
Gu Qingcheng sighed, it's fine for her to scold the dog emperor a few times in her heart, but she really couldn't scold him in front of Nangong Mo.

After all, she was living under the fence of a harem, so she couldn't do otherwise.

Otherwise, when the dog emperor got angry, he would have her head cut off and fed to the dog at every turn, and she would not even be able to survive.

Listening to her slander, Nangong Mo felt that he was used to her appearance, and he didn't even bother to get angry.

"You also have some special opinions on history books, and I really didn't misunderstand you." Nangong Mo consciously blocked Gu Qingcheng's inner voice, and talked about the topic just now.

Gu Qingcheng paused, "Your Majesty, this is a concubine."

Did Emperor Dog make a mistake?

The corners of Nangong Mo's mouth that were originally raised suddenly collapsed.

Does she feel uncomfortable if she doesn't scold herself for a day?

He still can't take advantage of this matter, he can't say that he can hear the voices of others, can he?
Nangong Mo sighed, took a big mouthful of tea, and suppressed the anger in his heart.

Gu Qingcheng got up and sorted the herbs. The Maitreya blood grass had been exposed to the sun for seven days and seven nights, and it was time for her to get it back.

"Is this Maitreya Blood Grass?"

Nangong Mo looked at her hand, the blade of grass she was holding was rosy all over, and looked like a piece of blood jade from a distance.

"Yes, the concubine has already dealt with it." Gu Qingcheng lifted it up and looked at it. After being exposed to the sun, the color of Maitreya's blood grass became brighter.

No matter what kind of Gu worm it is, after being treated like this by myself, there is no room for survival.

"There are no bugs on it?" Nangong Mo narrowed his eyes, looking at the plant in Gu Qingcheng's hand vigilantly.

Nodding his head, Gu Qingcheng put the Maitreya blood grass in front of Nangong Mo, "Your Majesty, look, there are no Gu worms on this blood grass."

"Furthermore, the prime minister's lineage is dead, and the mother of the Gu worm is gone, so the worms on it will naturally die out as well." Gu Qingcheng checked to make sure there was no problem.

"That's good, how long will it take for my legs to heal?" Nangong Mo glanced at his legs, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he quickly returned to his original state.

Gu Qingcheng glanced at the emotion in his eyes.

The current Nangong Mo is not like an emperor, but like a frustrated son of an ordinary family.

Gu Qingcheng couldn't help sighing. The young emperor who was so energetic a few years ago became so depressed after he injured his leg, and his temper became more and more violent.

After all...

Or because of his legs.

Gu Qingcheng was arranging the blood grass in his hands, "Don't worry, the emperor, using this Maitreya blood grass as medicine, both internally and externally, will definitely heal your legs."

When the time comes, Nangong Mo's leg will be healed, she will have completed the task, and she will have a reason to leave the Forbidden City.

There are intrigues and turmoil in the harem, and if you are not careful, you will be calculated by others, she doesn't want to do that.

"That's good. I'll leave everything to my concubine Ai. After my legs are healed, I will naturally make you the Queen of Daqing." Nangong Mo's eyes darkened. He didn't know that Gu Qingcheng's idea was to leave the Forbidden City.

But the more this happened, the more he didn't want to let her go.

Such an interesting woman, it's a good thing to stay by my side.

Nangong Mo's eyes flashed violently. He is the emperor, so it is not easy to leave Gu Qingcheng behind?

"Yes, the ministers and concubines must serve the emperor as a dog and a horse." Gu Qingcheng has a boyish character since he was a child, so he naturally does not have the cautiousness of a famous lady, and his whole body exudes a bright and beautiful temperament.

A ray of sunlight came in from the window, and Gu Qingcheng's raised face just caught up with the ray of sunlight, looking extremely bright.

Not long after, the dishes prepared in the small kitchen were served one by one.

With Hua Yao on the side doing the cooking, most of the food cooked was Nangong Mo's favorite, and two dishes that Gu Qingcheng liked were added.

"Empress, Your Majesty, lunch is ready." Hua Yao saluted.

On the mahogany and vermilion lacquered dining table, there are six dishes, one soup, and two staple dishes.

"You know what I like to eat, and you asked the small kitchen to cook it?" Nangong Mo raised his eyes to Gu Qingcheng, and smiled slightly.

It seems that this woman is not totally indifferent to herself.

"What the emperor wants to eat, the concubine will naturally keep it in mind." A trace of embarrassment flashed across Gu Qingcheng's face.

In fact, this is all due to Huayao, how can I have my share?

After lunch, Nangong Mo directly rested in Mingyue Palace.

As a concubine, Gu Qingcheng is naturally not qualified to decide whether the emperor will stay or not.

Looking at the person sleeping on the bed, Nangong Mo's eyes were slightly closed, and his whole person looked calm and peaceful, completely gone from the previous violent appearance.

Gu Qingcheng glanced at it, and felt particularly emotional in his heart, if his legs were still intact, wouldn't he have become what he is now?
Withdrawing his gaze, Gu Qingcheng focused on the herbs in front of him.

Right now, the Maitreya Blood Grass is ready, all that is left is to prepare the traditional Chinese medicine and treat Nangong Mo.

Gu Qingcheng formulated some anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving prescriptions for external use, supplemented with Maitreya Blood Herb and body-warming prescriptions, Nangong Mo's leg injury will be cured within half a year.

Fingers like white lotus root brushed over the traditional Chinese medicine, making a rustling sound. Gu Qingcheng moved carefully, for fear of waking Nangong Mo.

However, Nangong Mo slept peacefully and even turned over.

After drawing up the pharmacy, Gu Qingcheng put the prescriptions aside, and took Chinese herbal medicines to make up one by one, and then he was relieved.

There are a lot of intrigues in this palace, and being an emperor is not perfect. Gu Qingcheng decided to do everything from choosing herbs to decocting and delivering medicines by himself, which also saved a lot of trouble.

Otherwise, when the dog emperor is really killed by some traitor, wouldn't he be in bad luck together?

After preparing the Chinese medicine, Gu Qingcheng estimated that it was almost time, so he called Xiao Dezi who was waiting beside the emperor, "Xiao Dezi, when does the emperor wake up from his nap?"

Xiao Dezi calculated the time, "It will probably take a stick of incense. Your Majesty doesn't often take a nap. If he takes a nap, he is probably tired."

Gu Qingcheng snorted, went back to the palace and took out the script, and read it with relish.

However, she had to be more cautious than before, for fear that Nangong Mo would wake up suddenly and find out what she was looking at again.

The embarrassing scene from last time lingered in her mind, Gu Qingcheng bit her lip, spread out the scripture book on the table, and hid it more carefully.

Looking at his own appearance, Gu Qingcheng couldn't help but sneer, it's like peeking at novels when he was in school!
Before I flipped through a few pages of the story book, there was a commotion on the bed.

Gu Qingcheng cast his gaze away, and it was Nangong Mo who woke up and was sitting on the bed, looking at him.

(End of this chapter)