Fengqing Jiutian: The Fifth Miss of the Stunning Doctor

Chapter 16 No apprentices, only wives

Jun Mojue stood up, carried Mu Qingyue into his arms and sat on his grand teacher's chair.

Mu Qingyue kept trying to break free, but she couldn't break free no matter what.

"If you move again, I will let go!"

"I'll go by myself," the voice was cold but slightly awkward.

"I like."

"Ah?" Jun Mojue's voice was too low, Mu Qingyue couldn't hear clearly for a while.

Being relatively close, Mu Qingyue could see the blue tear mole in the corner of his eye, and the breeze blew by, and their hair became entangled.

"Your father is staying in the National Teacher's Mansion well now."

Jun Mojue's cold voice was blown by the wind and scattered around.

"Thank you."

Jun Mojue stretched out his hand, and a new pair of embroidered shoes appeared. He squatted down, wiped Mu Qingyue's feet clean with a silk scarf, and then slowly helped her put them on.

Mu Qingyue couldn't help wanting to move, such a move was too intimate, but thinking of his strength, she had no choice but to hold back, her whole body tensed up, and even her breathing slowed down a beat.

After finally putting on the shoes, Mu Qingyue finally let go of her heart, looked at Jun Mojue with her jet-black eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"You are the national teacher? I heard that the national teacher is very powerful, can I worship you as my teacher?"

She wanted to become stronger, and she didn't want to wait for a moment. Through this incident, she deeply realized the importance of being strong.

Jun Mojue squatted down and looked at Mu Qingyue. The afterglow of the evening hit her face, and there was a sense of sacredness. The crescent moon flower behind her became the background for her, and the brilliance revealed by a pair of eyes After the evening sun, he was unconsciously attracted to her.

He has seen many beautiful women, but there are few who can attract his attention like her.

He was also curious about what attracted him to her, maybe it was her fearless gaze, maybe it was the soft touch in the sedan chair, or it was the picture now...

Smiling softly like spring flowers blooming: "I don't accept apprentices, only wives."

Mu Qingyue looked at him condensedly, snorted and walked away.

If you don't accept it, you don't accept it. What excuses are there, but she thought he was a reliable master.

When Jun Mojue saw Mu Qingyue walking towards the study, he became anxious and coughed twice on purpose.

"Just now, in order to save someone who was injured, I lost half of my internal energy to her."

When Mu Qingyue heard this, she stopped and walked back. No wonder his lips were pale. Forget it, he also saved himself and his father, so let him have a look.

Although she is deserted, she is not a heartless person.

"Give me your hand, and I'll take a look for you."

Jun Mojue secretly felt complacent in his heart, this little girl is so deceitful, but he didn't expect her to be good at medicine.

Obediently stretching out his hand, Jun Mojue's hands are all round and smooth, and his fingers are as slender as green bamboo shoots.

Mu Qingyue took a pulse and frowned slightly. The pulse was very unstable and her breath was a little short. Looking at Jun Mojue's face, she was slightly pale.

"Do you have to endure the pain of the ice receptor every time the moon is full?"

Jun Mojue nodded, and looked at her in surprise, he really didn't expect her to have some skills, it seems that he has picked up a treasure.

His illness is rather strange, every night when the moon is full, when the cold air hits his bones, he has to suffer from pain like hell, even he doesn't know how this illness came about.

Mu Qingyue looked at him indifferently, "It's strange that you are ill. I will prescribe a prescription for you first, but it can only guarantee that you will not suffer from the cold receptor for this year."

Pausing for a moment, he looked at him suspiciously again.

"And you're bleeding a little too much."

His disease had penetrated into his bones and blood, and it would be very difficult to completely treat it for a while. She could only prescribe a prescription to alleviate it first, and then slowly clear it up.

A look of unnaturalness crossed Jun Mojue's face, but it was quickly covered up.

His blood has special healing powers, so what he gave her to drink was blood, as for internal strength, it was just to coax her.

After prescribing the prescription, Mu Qingyue asked suspiciously: "Your National Master's Mansion is so big, why don't you have any servants?"

"They are all on the periphery, and they dare not approach the inner periphery."

Jun Mojue stood up, the radiance of the setting sun shone on his face, casting layers of golden light on him, sacred and noble.

(End of this chapter)