Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 296

Qingyange kept the original posture unchanged, as if sitting on a carved piece of wood, her eyes only fell on the little glutinous rice dumpling, and even Han Mubo didn't notice when he walked in front of her.

"I've already taken the medicine. Whether it's effective or not depends on tonight." Han Mubo's voice was characteristically gentle, and his eyes were as calm as a pool of deep pools.

Qingyange remained motionless and turned a deaf ear.

Han Mubo stretched out a hand, snapped his fingers in front of Qingyange with a "snap", "Yange."

Qing Yange's eyes flickered, and she turned to Han Mubo's direction in a daze, "Huh?"

Seeing that Qingyange was not in the mood, Han Mubo couldn't help smiling, there was a slight dimple on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "Seeing that you are so worried, how about I give you a reassurance pill?"

"What reassurance?" Qing Yange bit her lips.

"I'm 80.00% sure that after taking this medicine, your nephew's toxins will be eliminated, so you can feel at ease?" Han Mubo's beautiful thin lips raised a beautiful arc.

Qing Yange frowned slightly, "Then what about the remaining 20.00%?"

"Heh, I said 80.00% because I didn't want to talk too much. I didn't expect you to be so worried. To make you feel at ease, I can only tell you my true estimate. I'm about 90.00% sure." Han Mubo's mouth curved Replied.

Qing Yange breathed a sigh of relief.

"Want some tea?" Han Mubo asked suddenly.

It was only then that Qingyange realized that at some point, Han Mubo had already brewed a pot of tea. He held the handle of the teapot and poured her a cup.

Qingyange picked up the teacup and took a sip, it was really sweet and delicious, with the fragrance of plum blossoms overflowing.

She was sipping tea, and saw Han Mubo taking out a book from his pocket, flipping through it seriously under the candlelight, his long eyelashes were like two cattail fans, flickering on and off.

Qingyange couldn't help asking: "What book are you reading?"

Han Mubo looked away from the book and landed on Qing Yange, "This is "Compendium of Materia Medica", a medical book."

Qing Yange's eyes widened, "Your medical skills are already so good, do you still need to read "Compendium of Materia Medica"?"

Han Mubo smiled, his eyes glowed softly, and he spit out a few words lightly, "Learning is endless."

Qing Yange couldn't help admiring: "Mr. Han and Mingyue are indeed from the same school, and they both study so tirelessly."

"It's just the admonition that Master gave us, not to mention that there is a vast world in the book, and we can experience a lot in the book." Han Mubo responded lightly.

Then, he lowered his eyes and read the book.

Seeing that Han Mubo was reading so seriously, Qingyange couldn't help but took out a book from the box beside him and read it happily.

The two read at night by candlelight, looking extremely beautiful.

However, when Han Mubo raised his hand to refill a cup of tea for himself, his eyes fell on Qing Yange inadvertently. Seeing her reading so seriously, he couldn't help asking: "I don't know Yange you What book are you reading?"

Qingyange closed the book and showed Han Mubo the cover.

Han Mubo fixed his eyes with great interest, only to see that "The Prince Regent's Wife Has Xiao Mi" is impressively written on the cover.

Han Mubo: "..."

Qing Yange danced and danced without realizing it, she said happily: "Mingyue bought it for me the day before yesterday. I have never been in the mood to read it. I didn't expect this book to be so interesting!"

"Did you know that the princess in this story actually raised a little beautiful boy outside her husband's back, that is, the powerful regent!"

Han Mubo's eyes twitched slightly, and suddenly he said meaningfully: "Yan Ge, don't you think this story is very familiar?"

"Yeah, I also think it's very familiar. Have you read a similar book before? Or is this book a pirated version?!" Qing Yange was a little annoyed as she spoke, she threw the book on the table with a "slap" superior.

She scolded angrily: "I hate pirated books the most in my life! I won't read them, I won't read them."

Han Mubo rubbed his forehead, he shook his head, "This is not a pirated version."

"Then why do I have a sense of familiarity?" Qing Yange asked with her big round eyes wide open, tilting her head.

It was rare for Han Mubo to see Qingyange's confused appearance, and he felt a softness in his heart, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, "Maybe I made a mistake, after all, this world is big, and there are many similar stories, so it is true that you have a sense of familiarity." normal."

Qing Yange nodded thoughtfully, immediately picked up the notebook that was casually thrown on the table, and muttered to herself while searching: "Which page did I just see? What is it?" 24 pages or 42 pages? Eh, is it..."

Han Mubo shook his head helplessly, lowered his eyes and planned to read the book again.

Suddenly Qing Yange raised her head and stared at him fixedly.

Han Mubo touched his cheek, and asked with some doubts: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Qing Yange shook her head like a rattle, she asked, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

With a gentle smile, Han Mubo said, "Don't sleep, tonight is the most dangerous night for the emperor, I have to watch the night, anytime—"

"But your eyes are almost like panda eyes, it's not good-looking." Qing Yange interrupted mercilessly.

Han Mubo's smile froze on his face.

"You lie down here and sleep for a while, if something happens, I'll wake you up right away." Qing Yange said sincerely.

Han Mubo still wanted to refuse, "But tonight is the most—"

Qingyange had already pulled out a blanket from the bed and handed it to Han Mubo, "I know you are kind, whether Zijin wakes up or not, you are Zijin's benefactor, my benefactor, and I dare not Feel free to abuse, go to sleep."

There was hesitation in Han Mubo's eyes.

Qingyange showed the bandaged wound on her calf, and urged: "You see, I can't even walk now, do you want me to cover you with the quilt myself?"

Han Mubo looked at the white and jade-like calf with a small section on the outside, his eyes flickered, and his cheeks were slightly flushed. He immediately took the blanket, draped it casually on his body, and carried Qingyange on his back.

Qing Yange stared at the slightly embarrassed back, shrugged helplessly, put her calf back, and read the script again.

Just as she was enjoying watching, Han Mubo's voice came faintly, "Yan Ge, don't show your legs in front of others at will."

Qing Yange looked strange, "What's wrong with showing your legs?"

"Ahem...the legs can only be shown to the future husband." Han Mubo coughed lightly.

Only then did Qingyange realize it later.

She is now in ancient times!
Feudal dynasty!

She just showed her legs in front of a normal man, Han Mubo didn't think she was implying something?

Qing Yange felt uneasy.

But when she heard the shallow breathing sound coming from the place where Han Mubo was lying on his stomach, she felt relieved.

Han Mubo is a famous genius doctor, he must have seen many girls' feet.

In front of a genius doctor, all living beings are equal, there is no difference between men and women!
(End of this chapter)