Reborn doctor girl wonderful voice

Chapter 131 Mrs. Qingju ([-])
This flattery is too obvious.

Piansheng Miaoyin spoke in a serious manner, without the slightest hint of flattery, which made people feel extremely comfortable after listening to it, without feeling disgusted at all.

Yuan Weifeng secretly thought it was funny, although this girl spoke in a serious manner, she clearly didn't care about it, she was just trying to play him off.

He wanted to tease her a few more words, but unexpectedly Mrs. Qingju wrapped her arms around his neck like an octopus, crying endlessly, so he could only wave his hand and order Wu Jiang to take Doctor Miao out first.

After leaving Qingjuyuan, Miaoyin finally exhaled a long breath of turbid air. When she was inside, she even breathed carefully. The smell inside really made her uncomfortable.

She raised her sleeves and sniffed her own scent twice, praising her own scent is much better.

Miaoyin directly ignored Xiaotao's teasing and contemptuous eyes, and said to Wu Jiang: "Boss Wu, since there is nothing else to do, Miaoyin will leave first."

But Wu Jiang waved his hand and said: "No hurry, the prince still has something to ask, please follow me to the front hall and wait."

Miaoyin slandered: This romantic lord is going to meet that beauty, so he can't do anything, so how long will she have to wait?Could it be that he still wants to keep her for lunch?

No matter how reluctant, this is the palace, a place she can't afford to offend. If she wants to continue to operate in Huai'an City, she can only be an obedient little sheep. She must not casually reveal her nature of a big bad wolf.

In fact, Yuan Weifeng didn't keep Miaoyin waiting for too long, as soon as Miaoyin left the Chrysanthemum Garden, Yuan Weifeng followed. Wu Jiang led Miaoyin to the front hall and came out, just in time to meet the prince who was rushing here.

"How is it?" Yuan Weifeng stopped and asked Wu Jiang, who was sweating profusely on his forehead.

Wu Jiang deliberately lowered his voice and said: "This female medical skill is very good. As soon as she entered the Chrysanthemum Garden, she found the Absolute Yin Flower. At that time, she asked who planted this flower, and didn't say much. Diagnosing the pulse, judging by her expression, she should know everything, but she didn't say a word, she just let Mrs. Qingju scold a few words, she didn't reply or get angry, her temperament was very calm."

Yuan Weifeng lifted his lips and smiled, nodded and entered the front hall together with Wu Jiang.

In the main hall, the girl with her face covered was sitting quietly in the guest seat, and the medical box was placed on a small table beside her. The girl dressed as a maid was lowering her head and whispering something in the girl's ear. Seeing him coming in, Immediately, he shut up and retreated behind Doctor Miao.

Miaoyin got up slowly, and blessed Fushen in the direction where Yuan Weifeng came in.

Yuan Weifeng waved his hands and said with a smile: "You don't need to be too polite, today I invite Doctor Miao to come to the palace to ask for Mrs. Qingju's pulse, and Miao Doctor is here to help."

Miaoyin drooped her brows and closed her eyes, her expression calm, she just responded indifferently: "My lord is so polite, Miaoyin really doesn't dare to be so."

Yuan Wei Feng Kuo walked to the main seat and sat down, looking at Miaoyin's regular appearance, he couldn't help but secretly felt funny, obviously he is not a person who likes formality and politeness, but he wants to show such an honest appearance.

"Sit down, don't be restrained." Yuan Weifeng picked up the fragrant tea that was just delivered, skimmed off the tea foam, refused to drink it, put it down again, looked at Miao Yin who had already sat down, and said: "Madam Qingju's pulse how?"

Miaoyin raised her eyebrows, looked up at the handsome man sitting in the chair, and wondered whether this guy wanted to listen to the truth or lie?

As if guessing what Miao Yin was thinking, Yuan Weifeng smiled and said: "This king must listen to the truth."

It's easy to tell the truth, she doesn't have to make up a story, she just tells the truth, she doesn't believe that Yuan Weifeng doesn't know anything about these things.

"Reporting to the lord, the girl looked at Mrs. Qingju's veins and found that Mrs. Qingju's constitution is weak and she is already suffering from infertility." Miaoyin said truthfully, and observed the changes in the expression on Yuan Weifeng's face, and saw that she was not surprised. I know what I guess is true.

Yuan Weifeng responded lightly, and asked again: "Do you know the reason?"

Miao Yin thought to herself that since he said he must listen to the truth, she should tell the whole story. This is also her duty, so as not to give up the truth.

"In the Madame's courtyard, there are flowers of Jueyin. This flower has a strong fragrance but is poisonous. It can sterilize women. The Chrysanthemum Garden is located near the water, so it is not suitable for living. The moisture is damp and cold, and it will hurt the body if you live for a long time." Miaoyin said slowly. Come on, it's like saying a small poem with clear words, the voice is nice and the words are clear.

Yuan Weifeng didn't expect her to tell the truth so directly, and after confirming it for a moment, he said again: "Why didn't you tell Mrs. Qingju?"

The corners of Miaoyin's mouth curled up slightly, and a mocking smile overflowed unconsciously. The smile reached her eyes. Although Yuan Weifeng couldn't see her face, he could clearly see the mockery in her eyes.

"Miaoyin was invited by the prince. Miaoyin should make it clear to the prince about Mrs. Qingju's condition. If she doesn't tell Mrs. Qingju, she just wants her to live for two more years. With Mrs. Qingju's temper, if she knows This matter will definitely cause extreme anger and sorrow, and cause death."

Yuan Weifeng was slightly stunned, then smiled and said: "You can see clearly."

Miaoyin blinked, and said with a fake smile: "It's just a doctor's instinct."

Yuan Weifeng stared at her for a long time, staring at Miaoyin's heart straightly, only to hear Yuan Weifeng suddenly said: "This king really wants to know why you came all the way from the capital."

Miaoyin's fragile heart trembled suddenly. Sure enough, according to the legend, the six kings were long-sleeved and good at dancing, had a restrained temperament, and were good at strategies. How can you not find anything?
However, he should have known long ago, why did he just see her now?
Miaoyin raised her eyes and looked directly at Yuan Weifeng, her voice was calm and calm, and said word by word: "Kyoto is in the north of the region, and the air is dry and dry. Miaoyin is not used to it. She only likes southern cities like Huai'an City, so I came here."

Yuan Weifeng stared into Miaoyin's eyes, and suddenly raised his voice by three points, and said, "Really? How did this king hear that you disappeared suddenly after you came out of the palace?"

Now that the words have been spoken, there is no need to hide them, Miaoyin took a deep breath, and said: "Miaoyin cured the emperor's illness by accident, but accidentally learned some court secrets, so- —”

Yuan Weifeng took the lead and said: "So, you fled with your family to Huai'an City to avoid disaster?"

Miaoyin nodded.

Yuan Weifeng continued: "Do you know who is trying to kill you?"

Miaoyin looked into Yuan Weifeng's eyes. In his eyes, she couldn't find a trace of ridicule or cruelty in her imagination, only clear and bright: "I know, it is the imperial concubine who led me into the palace."

Yuan Weifeng laughed even more happily, and seemed to enjoy this question-and-answer method: "Why do you know it's her? Could it be that she murdered my father, my king? Or the queen who wants my father to step aside quickly?"

Miaoyin's face turned pale, she didn't expect Yuan Weifeng to say such a thing so lightly, even with a hint of sarcasm in his words, she suddenly thought of another possibility.

"Why didn't you answer my king's words?" Yuan Weifeng stared at Miaoyin closely, his words were still loose, without any sense of oppression.

Miaoyin suddenly wanted to take a gamble, maybe things were not as bad as she imagined, she looked at Yuan Weifeng, and said word by word: "Because the imperial concubine loves her son dearly, she absolutely cannot tolerate people who hinder her son's future from living in this world, but Miaoyin had never met the empress and the prince at that time, so it is impossible for the empress and the prince to talk about the deep hatred."

Yuan Weifeng raised his eyebrows with interest: "Oh? Someone who hinders the future of the eighth brother? Are you talking about you?"

Miao Yin nodded: "At least the imperial concubine thinks so."

As the prince, Yuan Weifeng naturally knew what the prince's future was, and it was nothing more than the ninety-five supreme position, and there was no one else who could stop the eighth brother from going to that position, except himself.

That is to say, if Mo Miaoyin stays in the capital, he stays with the eighth brother, and he will become the way for the eighth brother to reach the supreme throne. Then, the eighth brother must like Mo Miaoyin very much, and is even willing to hold military power for her The Yongding Hou Mansion turned against each other.

In other words, in order to save his life, Mo Miaoyin abandoned his eighth younger brother and fled to the jurisdiction of the six kings, because the six kings and the noble concubine never dealt with each other, and no matter how long the noble concubine's arms were, she couldn't reach here.

(End of this chapter)