agricultural doctor

Chapter 3213 Eyes Are Straight
Eunuch Zhi shook his head.

The queen mother continued: "She is the best at teaching people. She raised Duanmuling, right? She taught Duanmuling impeccably. It's a pity that she was born in Duanmu's family. If she was born in Ji's family, she would be able to assist Mingjun The best empress. Anyone who is associated with the old lady is upright and has the air of a gentleman. Look at Yun Mo, who is good at playing the piano, but never arrogant, always like a gentleman, no matter what woman will be If you cast your eyes on him, he can guard himself. So Aijia's plan is hard to come true!"

"Aijia feels that her body is getting lighter and lighter, and she can tell that the eldest concubine does not want to stay in the palace for a long time. If she doesn't have a full term, this thirsty disease will probably be completely cured. The old matriarch entered the palace, Aijia really After spending some thought, I have to give A Yuan a chance to do something."

The Empress Dowager's eyes flickered: "I can't delay any longer, Concubine Shu's birthday is coming, right?"

Knowing that the father-in-law said: "It's just that the concubine Shu has always been frugal."

"So, anyone who is associated with the old lady has a gentleman's style. It is not unreasonable for her to be favored after so many years."

The Empress Dowager's eyes were deep and boundless: "Concubine Wu Gui is mean. After she was thrown into the cold palace, all affairs in this palace now point to Ai's family. Concubine Shu has been wronged all these years, and her birthday should be arranged properly."

Since the queen mother took the Xiaoke pill, her body became lighter and lighter every day.

The medicine is made into balls, which is more convenient to take, so besides letting Huanyan serve the Queen Mother's medicinal food, Yeran has a lot of leisure.

The weather is getting cold!
Every time Yue'er comes back from learning piano with 'Yun Mo', her little hands are red from the cold.

The little person is cold, and Ye Ran advised her not to practice the piano in the cold weather.

But for Yue'er, practicing the piano is what she looks forward to most every day.

Yeran knew that she was cherishing the opportunity to be alone with her father, so she had no choice but to let her go.

Taking advantage of her free time, she went to the imperial hospital to get some medicinal materials and came back. After closing the door, she was tinkering with a kind of warming pills, so that she could take it for the cold Yue'er.

Let Huanyan help her boil the medicine, knead it into thin honey pills, and put them in a jade bottle.

She was about to put down the jade bottle to pick up Yue'er, when she suddenly thought of something, she took out an empty bottle, poured half of the prepared honey pills and put it away.

Before he stepped out of the small door, he heard the sound of playing the piano from the next door.

This is the sound of Yue'er playing the piano, and it is a simple piece of music, but because Yue'er has worked hard to learn the piano and is extremely talented in rhythm, she can play it decently.

Yeran crossed the small gate, walked through the pebble path, and walked towards the pavilion step by step.

In the cold weather, the glazed windows of the pavilion were closed, but the curtains to keep out the wind were rolled up, and the scene inside the pavilion could be seen clearly from a distance.

Long Yintian, who was teaching Yue'er how to play the piano, had nothing else to do, but when he saw Ye Ran come out of the bushes, his heart suddenly became a little helpless.

Yue'er caressed a note, and wanted to ask Long Yintian if he played it correctly.

Turning his head, he saw his father staring at his mother who was walking from a distance, his eyes were straight.

Yue'er stopped playing the piano, and tugged at his sleeve playfully: "What is Uncle Yunmo looking at?"

"nothing!"

Long Yintian shook his head, and turned his gaze back to Yue'er.

Yue'er sat up straight, and asked solemnly: "Is the note that Yue'er just played right?"

Long Yintian's gaze shifted to Yeran who was walking towards the pavilion, and he casually replied to Yue'er: "Yes!"

(End of this chapter)