Unruly Xiaohuangxian: God asks for a hug

Chapter 101
It's strange to say that when someone visits a sick person, they will either give away good nourishing products, or some gold, silver and jewelry, and the more thoughtful thing is the holy medicine for healing. I have never seen anyone carrying a basket of grass.

Facing everyone's contemptuous gazes, Ming Qing stared back fiercely, thinking in her heart, I really don't know what to do, these are all rare spiritual flowers and fairy grasses in the human world, but I don't know that they are more precious than those holy medicines for healing in the eyes of ordinary people how many times.

In particular, there was only a small bottle of Fengyuxue ginseng juice in it, which she had managed to get from the little ginseng.

Speaking of this little ginseng, if it wasn't necessary, Ming Qing would have almost forgotten him.

It can't be said that, it should be that Feng Yuxue Ginseng has abandoned her, ever since that guy saw Mitu, he refused to leave Mitu three steps away.He even said that he was its owner, but in the end he was abandoned by her so gorgeously.

This time, she got the blood ginseng juice from him half-threatening and half-intimidating, but she viciously threatened Feng Yuxue ginseng that if she didn't give her some juice, she would cut him up directly.

Anyway, his biggest use is to make medicinal materials, and these days with the gods, his spiritual power has gradually increased, and he is about to enter the ranks of gods, so the medicinal value is great.

Ming Qing pushed open the door, and saw Zhu Cheng lying on his back on the bed, his whole body except his head was almost wrapped in white gauze.

Ming Qing couldn't help thinking evilly, fortunately this handsome face was fine, otherwise her crime would have been revealed.

Forcibly ruining a beautiful face will be struck by lightning and cast aside by others.

When Zhu Cheng heard someone coming in, he turned his head with some difficulty, wanting to know who it was.

Seeing that he was going to move, Ming Qing rushed to meet him, and said with concern: "You better not move, it will be bad if you break your neck."

Zhu Chengmo, why do these words sound so weird?After a while, he finally said, "Ms. Mingqing, why are you here?"

Ming Qing rubbed her head, smiled embarrassedly and said, "I heard that you were burned, so I came to bring you medicine." This was a little guilty, after all, she didn't know if there was any medicine in this pile of herbs.

As she spoke, she handed over the basket that was straddling her arms.

The basket is very ordinary, made of bamboo strips, but the medicinal herbs inside are not ordinary. Although they look like ordinary medicinal herbs on the outside, Zhu Cheng can tell at a glance that the surface of the medicinal herbs is glowing with traces of aura, which is hazy. , as if covered by moonlight.

"This is too precious." Zhu Cheng pushed back, his injury had nothing to do with Ming Qing, how could he take such a precious thing from her.

As everyone knows, the precious medicinal herbs in his eyes are useless things that take up space in Ming Qing's eyes.

"No, you still have to pick and choose, because I don't know the properties of medicines, so I can only bring some that look pleasing to the eye." When Ming Qing said this, she lowered her head a little embarrassed.

Pleasant?take some?These are all priceless treasures. As for the green and purple fire tongue grass, he has only seen it in ancient books, but he has never seen the real thing, and there must be no fewer than ten here.

Seeing Zhu Cheng, Ming Qing was still a little hesitant, and persuaded: "Just accept it, after all, I caused you to be burned."

"You burned me? How do you say that?" Zhu Cheng asked suspiciously.

"Ah, that, you heard it wrong, what I said was that you got burned after all." Ming Qing hurriedly explained, a little annoyed, and almost slipped her mouth.

Did he hear wrong?Zhu Cheng looked at Ming Qing suspiciously, and had a faint guess in his heart. He was very sure that his hearing was fine, so it was possible that the fire was caused by Ming Qing.

Zhu Cheng couldn't help but move his eyes to Ming Qing's body, and saw her wiping the sweat on her forehead with some unease. In this crisp autumn weather, where would there be any sweat? It was obviously caused by nervousness.

Looking back, when he saw her in that desolate palace, it was not difficult to think of her purpose of setting fire.

However, Zhu Cheng was only half right this time. On the one hand, Ming Qing wanted to cause some trouble with those soldiers, and more importantly, she set fire to Bu Kangyu's palace purely because she saw that he was not pleasing to the eye.

It's really very capricious.

Ming Qing couldn't stand Zhu Cheng's penetrating eyes, which would always make her feel guilty. She put the basket on the table and said, "I'm going first, remember to take the medicine." Then He left in a hurry.

Zhu Cheng looked at Ming Qing's leaving back reluctantly. When he saw Ming Qing came to see him, he was very excited, and vaguely wondered if she also had a good impression of him, so she cared about him.

But now it seems that Wang Quan is thinking too much, but thinking about it, she has such a powerful man who overlooks the world by her side, how can she see her own existence in her eyes, but he is just pretending to be affectionate.

She is so cute and charming, with a bright smile, which has long been engraved in his heart, but he doesn't even know who she is, when she will leave, let alone whether he can give her a ride when she leaves.

The next day, Ming Qing woke up excitedly in bed early in the morning.

Today is Nanyang's grand ceremony for offering sacrifices to the heavens, and she wants to see the origin of the master who "can give pointers" to the gods that Bu Kang said.

See if she doesn't get that person out, let her call her aunt to herself, hum.

Mitu fiddled with Ming Qing's hair, seeing her excited face, just smiled dotingly, and continued with the curling hair business in his hand.

He struggled to move his big hands through Ming Qing's hair. After an unknown amount of time, he breathed a sigh of relief and finally got it done. Mitu looked carefully at the hanging bun he had chosen for Ming Qing. Yes, he really matched his vision. , very suitable for Ming Qing.

Although he is still a little unskilled, he is still much better than yesterday, and he practiced for a whole day. He believes that Duo Wan will be very good after a few times.

Seeing that Mitu was done, Ming Qing was about to drag him out, Mitu pulled her back and said, "No hurry, as far as I know, the national teacher will only appear in the last link, and it was already afternoon. "

"Oh, that's fine." Ming Qing was a little disappointed. She thought she would know the truth right away, but she didn't expect to have to wait.

In the afternoon, Ming Qing sat on the roof of the palace closest to the altar, casually watching the boring ceremony.

Sure enough, activities like this are the most boring, no wonder the gods are unwilling to come.

Ming Qing thought that not long ago, the god said that he would not participate in such a boring thing,

Then she asked, "Aren't you curious about the truth?"

Mitu gave her a big roll of his eyes, and said proudly: "Does this deity need to go in person? You go and tell this deity what you see."

Just like that, Ming Qing sat alone on the roof, resting her chin on her hands, falling into endless fugue.

Ming Qing waited until the evening, but did not see the high-ranking national teacher Bu Kangyu mentioned.

(End of this chapter)