Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 533 Big breasts! (1)
From the first day of the first lunar month to the fifth day of the first lunar month, it was sunny and sunny. It seemed that all the good weather was used up in these few days. From the sixth day of the first month, there were strong winds, lightning and thunder, and two or three heavy rains a day.

After the rain, the withered and yellow leaves rustled down, and the winter in Liaocheng was as bleak as the autumn in Kyoto.

Mo Yan endured it for a few days and wanted to go out for a walk, but the weather was bad and she was extremely bored by herself.

On rainy days, Luo He is confinement next door, so she can't catch the cold or damp, Mu Bai takes care of her, and Luo Qi will also sit there and tease the little Baozi Xiangxiang who loves to cry.

Xiangxiang was delivered by Mo Yan, and she followed her with a keen sense of smell. When she smelled something bad, she burst into tears and couldn't be coaxed.

It was rainy and dark, and there was no oil lamp in the room. Wan Qi Yuling was preparing for battle in the army, and she was the only one at home, and there was no one to talk to.

At the temple fair on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Mo Yan lay in bed and slept for a long time, and missed it.

Cousin Lu Rong and Ji Baozhu went to the temple to worship Buddha and sent someone to send news back. They wanted to listen to the master's lecture on Zen, so they stayed for a few days.

"Ugh."

Mo Yan rested her chin on her hands, and sighed heavily, "Mo Bing, where is the fat girl?"

On weekdays, I only count on the pistachio of Fatty, and listen to Fatty's words, all of which are some local words, think carefully, and contain profound philosophy, Mo Yan can benefit a lot every time, as the saying goes, the words are not rough.

"Princess, Fatty is on leave for a few days and cannot come to serve in the room for the time being."

Mo Bing's cheeks were tense, and he could barely hold back his smile.

Ever since Fat Ya and Dr. Zhu carried it on, Dr. Zhu put crotons in her favorite steamed buns.

For four or five days in a row, the fat girl was running to the toilet. The toilet behind the small courtyard house was exclusively for the fat girl, and there was often a sign of someone hanging on it.

"Still having a stomachache?"

Last night, I saw the shadow of Fat Ya. She was one size smaller than before, and her original dress was loose, as if hanging on her body.

"kindness."

Mo Bing went forward and poured a cup of tea. With Fatty, she could always serve the princess with food, tea and water in a timely manner.Now that she is left alone, Mo Bing always feels that there is something missing.

Perhaps, Fat Ya just has a unique charm that makes people not hate her.

There was a reason why Fat Ya didn't serve Mo Yan. She squatted in the toilet continuously, her body smelled bad, and she had to wash several times a day. She was afraid of being rejected.

These days, she has no appetite. When she saw the white flour steamed buns she used to like most, Fatty could only eat two, and then she couldn't eat any more. She knew in her heart that it was the trick of Miracle Doctor Zhu.

Be beautiful, is it really possible?

After being suspicious for the first two days, Fat Ya quickly confirmed that she had lost weight and looked more feminine than before. At least from the back of her walk, she would not be mistaken for a man.

However, why did Zhu Miracle Doctor go to such lengths?what is the benefit?
Or is the genius doctor afraid that the concubine would be ashamed to have a maid like her by her side?
Fat Ya thought about it, and finally thought it was the latter.She is not even as good as an ordinary daughter's family. How could she be favored by a peerless genius doctor? Even if it was a dream, she dared not think about it.

If it is a princess, everything can be explained.

Some time ago, Mo Xiang once said that she should learn etiquette well so as not to embarrass the princess in the capital.

Fat Ya doesn't know the rules, and often observes Mo Bing in secret, and imitates them well, but there is one thing, she has a bad memory and is easy to forget.

The fat girl who had just come out of the latrine walked back to her room with her feet shaky, leaning on the wall, fell on the bed, and took a deep breath.

After a while, the fat girl plucked up her courage and sat down in front of the dressing table.

The person in the mirror initially had the outline of a girl, with clear features and delicate features. After losing weight, the eyelids became thinner, and the puffy eyeballs gradually returned to their original appearance.

Can you really become beautiful, can you look forward to that day?

Fat Ya looked at the mirror, touched her cheek in a daze, and let out a long sigh.

On Mo Yan's side, pulling Mo Bing, they were gossiping about Fat Ya and Dr. Zhu.

Mo Yan knows what kind of person her master is. He is by no means an abusive person, and he will not have any psychological burden if he sees death, so why is he suddenly interested in Fat Girl?

"Weasels wish chickens New Year's greetings, uneasy and kind."

After Mo Bing subconsciously finished speaking, he immediately noticed something was wrong, but it was too late.

"Correct!"

Mo Bing said few words, but his words were sharp and hit the nail on the head.

Mo Yan grabbed Mo Bing and discussed, Zhu Miracle Doctor and Fat Ya, who is the weasel and who is the chicken.

"I don't believe that Master has nothing else to ask for."

Zhu Miracle Physician is stingy and stingy, and he still has a lot of good medicinal materials, but he just can't bear to let go.

Fat girl, a maid from an ordinary village, what interests drive her master to do useless work?
Master pays more attention to Fat Ya than Luo Qi.

Being fat or thin is not a problem, health is the most important thing, if you become a paper person, maybe the fat girl is not the cute, honest and powerful fat girl.

However, women always have their own pursuit of beauty, so Mo Yan didn't stop her. She had the same opinion as Dr. Zhu, and she was curious about the appearance of a fat girl becoming beautiful.

The Goryeo paper on the windows was wet from the rain, and a little moisture came in from the inner room.

After she became pregnant, Mo Yan became delicate and had higher requirements for the environment. The dark and damp interior reminded her of the two days she spent squatting in prison, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Servant, go get a charcoal basin to fumigate the humidity."

Mo Bing turned around and went out. After a while, Wan Qi Yuling came in from the outside.

He went to the next room to change his clothes, and then came to Mo Yan's side with big strides, saw her frowning, and touched her forehead with his hand.

"I'm fine, just a little restless."

Mo Yan shook her head, telling her intuitively that something was wrong, but she didn't know what went wrong, perhaps, pregnant women are so sensitive.

There was no one in the room, and Wan Yu Yuling poured Mo Yan a cup of hot water with his own hands to warm her hands. He lowered his eyes and said, "The results of the villagers in Yujia Village have come out."

"Yu Family Village?"

Mo Yan only felt that it sounded familiar, and she patted her head belatedly, "By the way, how are Yu Qian and the villagers?"

Troubles come out of poor mountains and rivers, just like the people in Yujia Village.Not only did she not want to repay her kindness, she was extremely superstitious and tried to burn Minglan and her child to death.

How many people really think that a baby who is less than one year old is a monster?Maybe some people know it clearly in their hearts, but they don't go into the muddy water, and they deliberately watch the excitement.

After being discovered by Mo Yan, the village chief actually had the intention of covering up and murdering people to silence him, and the crime was aggravated!
According to the laws of Dai Viet, abuse of lynching is a felony, punishable by ten years in prison, and men can also be exiled to the northwest.

Against Mo Yan's idea, Wan Qi Yuling couldn't let go lightly, and sent all the people to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

(End of this chapter)