I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 701 Door No. 45

Feng Yi said impatiently: "Since you are here to give a gift, why don't you come back after you inquire clearly? Miss Mu is on duty at the medical office, Mr. Mu is studying in the academy, and there is no master in the mansion. Does the servant dare to open the door for you casually? Go back, go back, Don't make any noise here."

Housekeeper Yao was taken aback, thinking that it is understandable that Mr. Mu is studying in the academy, but why does Miss Mu still work at the medical office?She has been back to the Fang family, and she can be regarded as a decent young lady of the Fang family, why is she showing her face outside to feel the pulse of others?

Originally, he wanted to ask a few more questions, but seeing the fierce gaze of the young man, he retracted his words, and returned to Yao's mansion with a carriage of gifts in desperation.

Afterwards, they stepped on the spot to deliver them again. Even though Mu Qingyi and Mu Qingwen were at home, they didn't ask the servants to open the door, completely ignoring the Yao family's overtures.

She is not stupid, how could she believe that the Yao family really wanted to befriend her.The current Mistress of the Yao Family is Qiao's own daughter. How long has it been since Qiao's death? Can she forget her own mother's death?At this time, he rushed to come forward, nothing more than to inquire about some news.Presumably, it has something to do with what happened in the Jinxiu Pavilion last time, and the sisters from the Yao family went to Princess Rong's banquet, and they knew something after thinking about it, so they slapped shamelessly.

She despises this kind of person the most.

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On the day Qingxi ascended the throne, she stood in front of the screen in the consultation room, staring at the progress bar of the latest task in a daze.

No.40 Door [-] task, using [-]-style massage to relieve pain for [-] patients.

Mission Progress: 0/100
Task reward: No.40 No. [-] door key.

Before she knew it, the task was coming to an end, and she reckoned that she would be able to complete all the tasks after the Qingwen exam in the spring of next year.

By then, she should be gone.

Back in reality, she stood under the bare tree in the courtyard, looking towards the direction of the imperial city, listening to the bells ringing one after another.

She could imagine that Qingxi wearing a dragon robe and sitting on a dragon chair must be domineering, noble and mighty.

What was he thinking when he stood on the resplendent palace, listened to the ministers shouting long live, and saw the scene of all the officials bowing down?

Qingxi was standing on the luan at this time, standing in front of the dragon chair, watching the officials bow down to him, shouting long live.The mood is very complicated, and I think a lot, but there is no joy or excitement.

He didn't want to sit on this throne at all.What he longs for is the free and relaxed air outside the palace walls, and the little warmth of the porridge and dishes.

But he was born as a prince, and he was destined to walk on this path, and there was no way to avoid it.

"Everyone is flat!" He raised his hand and shouted, and slowly sat on the dragon chair.

From today onwards, he, Xia Heng, is the monarch of the Great Xia Kingdom, His Majesty the Emperor who rules thousands of people.

His gaze moved sideways, and he landed on the empty phoenix chair on the right. When would he be able to sit in that position with his beloved.

After ascending the throne, Qingxi became even busier. She was often so busy that she didn't even have time to eat, but she always squeezed out an hour or two to quietly go out of the palace to Fengtai Street, and have a homely meal with the Mu family siblings. It was the most relaxing and comfortable time of his day.

This day Mu Qingyi came back earlier than usual, tied up her hair and changed into clothes, and started preparing dinner. She made four dishes and one soup, all of which were Qingxi and Qingwen's favorite dishes on weekdays.

Qingwen also came back early, helping her sister to fight, and waiting for Qingxi together after the work was done.But when he came over on time on weekdays, he didn't come.

The dishes were reheated several times, and the sky also changed from crimson fire clouds to a color like ink.

(End of this chapter)