After crossing, I became the vicious concubine of the tyrant

Chapter 7 Improved Wheelchairs
Since Second Miss woke up, she seemed to be a little different.Seeing the way she was talking to herself next to her, she must have lost her mind, right?
Naturally, she also knew that Concubine Li had sent someone to belittle Gu Qingcheng that night, and she couldn't help but wonder in her heart, whether the second lady was too ashamed and angry, and she lost her mind with anger.

If such a big event happened, we have to find a way to notify the Tai Tuo and the eldest lady as soon as possible.

Gu Qingcheng had no idea what Hua Yao was planning, and he still sympathized with Nangong Mo in his heart.

"Actually, calm down and think about it, this Nangong Mo is really miserable. He is such a handsome guy, the pride of heaven, but he turned out to be disabled. No wonder his personality is so unpredictable."

"It's a pity that I'm not a psychiatrist. I think he probably has some mental problems. I'm afraid he has some tendency to depression." Nangong Mo searched for the limited fragments of getting along with Nangong Mo in the original owner's memories. Sad to have come to this conclusion.

The doctor is benevolent, she is a good young man in modern times, she will help the world, and she will never discriminate against any patient!
For Nangong Mo's situation, the organization should give full understanding and sympathy!
If his mood could be stabilized, it might be easier for him to leave the palace in the future.

"Hua Yao, how much silver do we have in the palace now?" While thinking this way, Gu Qingcheng casually asked the maid beside him.

Hua Yao didn't understand why his second lady asked such a question. The Tai Tuo's family was clean and honest, and he always regarded money as dung, so he naturally didn't care about these extraneous things, so he replied honestly: "My lady, your monthly allowance is 300 taels. , except for rewarding the palace people and buying utensils, there is nothing left."

Only 300 taels?If Gu Qingcheng remembers correctly, the monthly fee for a noble concubine should be 600 taels.

"Concubine Lian used to be the assistant to the Sixth Palace and proposed to the emperor to cut various monthly bills. You were the most responsive at that time." Hua Yaokan and Gu Qingcheng showed a look of grief in their eyes, kindly reminding.

The original owner is worthy of being the concubine's daughter of the Taifu's family. He really doesn't know how expensive Chai Migui is if he is not in charge of the family.Gu Qingcheng secretly slandered in his heart, and he didn't even have a good impression of the pity concubine who cut off her fortune.

"Is there anything valuable in the palace?" Gu Qingcheng continued to ask.

"The entire palace is a reward from His Majesty, and it cannot be sold." Hua Yao looked at his second young lady looking at the decorations in the palace, her eyes rolled up, not knowing what she was thinking.

Selling the utensils in the palace privately is a serious crime that will lead to beheading. Hua Yao knew that his second lady should regard money as something outside of her body, but she hastily added a sentence.

Co-author is a poor ghost?

Gu Qingcheng collapsed on the bed.

It's too miserable for her as a noble concubine. She originally thought that after Nangong Mo was cured, she would pack up some of her previous things, run away with her monthly money, and find a beautiful valley to hide from the world. Open a clinic or something.

Relying on his superb first-hand medical skills, how happy it is to be a strange doctor who has a weird temper and treats patients based on his mood.

Now it seems that this dream is a little far away from me.

Gu Qingcheng sighed in his heart.Forget it, it seems that right now, he can only flatter Nangong Mo honestly.

Nangong Mo's legs could not be healed immediately. Although he disguised his emotions well, Gu Qingcheng was a careful person after all. After contacting Nangong Mo several times, he noticed that he was actually very I hate my wheelchair.

That's right, after all, this wheelchair is very heavy, and you have to take two eunuchs with you wherever you go. If no one is pushing him, Nangong Mo will be unable to move an inch. Even she will not have a good temper.

Forget it, she will help Nangong Mo redesign the wheelchair while waiting for the few medicines from the Tai Hospital.

I just hope that this tyrant can give herself a good face after she can move easily. Her little heart is very fragile, and she can't bear to shout and kill every day.

The next day when Nangong Mo came to Mingyue Palace, he thought he would be able to appreciate the "eclectic" sleeping posture of his concubine again, but he never expected that Gu Qingcheng fell asleep at the table, even his Standing behind her, he didn't even check.

She was not good at using this ancient writing brush, so she simply burned the pen barrel into black charcoal, and used the charcoal pen to draw the shape of a modern wheelchair on the paper.

Perhaps because he was afraid that the craftsmen could not understand the specific structure of those connecting parts, Gu Qingcheng deliberately drew the specific shape of each part.

She was originally a doctor, so she had to deal with wheelchairs, so she was naturally very meticulous in drawing pictures now.

Gu Qingcheng's painting is nothing more than a modern folding wheelchair, which can freely control the forward, backward and turning angles, and the wheels are up and thoughtfully added with brakes.

In the original owner's impression, Nangong Mo was a diligent and good emperor. In order to prevent him from falling asleep while sitting in a wheelchair reviewing memorials, Gu Qingcheng even thoughtfully designed a design that could lie down with one button.

Nangong Mo looked at the design drawing in Gu Qingcheng's hand. Although he hadn't seen the actual wheelchair yet, he knew that with this thing, his future actions would naturally be much more convenient, and he couldn't help but feel some strange emotions in his heart. .

This woman is quite attentive to herself, unlike the other vases in the harem, who can only say "Your Majesty, my concubine is very worried about your body" delicately, but in fact she only has intrigues and cannot live in peace.

"Aifei really has a deep love for me."

In Gu Qingcheng's sleep, she felt that there seemed to be a scorching gaze staring at her closely, which made her feel a little uncomfortable all over. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and stretched comfortably.

But he didn't want to, when he opened his eyes, he saw Nangong Mo's handsome face zoomed in front of him, and he couldn't help being startled.

"My concubine forgot to sleep and eat, just to build this brand new wheelchair for me?" Nangong Mo only felt that he was in a good mood today, and looked at Gu Qingcheng with raised eyebrows.

Bah, narcissist, who cares about you? Only the original owner, that silly girl, would like you silently for so long. She doesn't know the origin of the love, and it goes deeper and deeper. She, a good young man in the new era, would not like a People who have never met.

It doesn't matter if you're handsome!Gu Qingcheng felt a little unworthy for the original owner.

The original owner obviously gave him all his sincerity, but this blind dog man actually thought that the original owner was just trying to get the position of queen.

Who cares, what's so good about being a queen.Gu Qingcheng rolled his eyes in his heart.

(End of this chapter)