The Evil King Loves Lightly: Xiao Chong Doctor Concubine

Chapter 1170 Medicine introduction, apprentice is feasible

Chapter 1170 Medicine introduction, apprentice is feasible

1171 Chapter 1171 medicine introduction, disciples can do

For this kind of high fever syndrome, there is nothing faster than Western medicine and acupuncture, so Qiqi is here, Mu Chu didn't come over, only Xiao Yuer kept guarding until Qiqi announced that Hongqing had retired It was hot, so she packed up her things and went out. According to Qiqi's words, she went to the dining room and made a special cooking for Hongqing.

The man on the hospital bed has been sleeping very restlessly. Even though he was sweating and changed his clothes, he still couldn't wake up and was trapped in his own nightmare.

I don't know what kind of inner demon is tormenting this man who looks extremely fragile now. Seeing him babbling, frowning and trembling, Qi Qi hesitated for a while, and finally took out the sea horn harp from the heaven and earth bracelet, and sat cross-legged On the side, played softly.

A melodious movement finally made Hongqing stop trembling, but he still couldn't wake up.

Following his dream, Qiqi also saw clearly the person he saw in his dream through the sound of the piano. The more she saw, the tighter her two delicate eyebrows frowned. It turned out that Hongqing and Meng Shiyue were like this Relationship……

In the palace room that was so quiet that it could almost be said that there was a bit of dead silence, suddenly there was a "bang", and the jade cup was thrown at his feet, breaking into pieces.

"Do you know that the Mid-Autumn Festival will soon be the night of the full moon. If you can't bring back the man I want before the full moon night, it will delay the refining of the holy medicine. Can you afford such a big mistake?" Shangmeng Shiyue stared at him with anger burning in his eyes.

Something flashed in Hongqing's eyes, he knelt down slowly, looked up at her and said, "Master, those people just now are also the most outstanding people that this disciple can find recently, and this disciple has been looking for stunning men for Master in recent years. But the number of stunning men in this world is always limited, Master..."

"What I want to hear is not an excuse." Meng Shiyue slapped the table with her palm, and her breath tonight seemed to be particularly chaotic. Once it was chaotic, it made her chest feel extremely uncomfortable, so her temper was heavier than before: "You should know what he means to me. How can I let him taste those things that are not good enough? Are you deliberately trying to make me angry?"

"Master, I don't dare." Hong Qing bowed his head and said.

Hongyu on the side hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help but chimed in: "Your Majesty, there have never been fewer stunning men who have been sent to the palace in these years, and the young master has been running around for this matter. The young master's loyalty to your majesty There is a lesson to be learned from the world. It’s just that more people have been sent in these years, and those who can stay outside are not as good as each year. Your Majesty, the young master definitely did not intend to disobey your majesty, and the young master has already done his best."

"Are there any stunning men? It's just Murong Mansion, which has hidden a lot of beautiful men, even better than the ones you brought back over the years...I heard that they are still your friends." Meng Shiyue's sharp eyes locked on On Hongqing.

Hongqing trembled slightly, raised his head to meet her gaze, and said calmly: "Master, the husbands and disciples of Murong Qiqi do have some friendship with each other, they are all talents, if they can be used by Master, For Master, it is undoubtedly like adding wings to a tiger, and it is really inappropriate for Master to ask them to come here at will as medicine."

"The implication is that this holy medicine is not important anymore?" Meng Shiyue snorted coldly.

Hongqing could only keep her mouth shut, not daring to speak any more.

Although Meng Shiyue was depressed, she did not deny what he said, Mu Chu's outstanding medical skills were more useful than the imperial physicians in her palace, and it was really not appropriate to destroy him.

And that Mr. Xuan, if she hadn't sent someone to watch over him, she wouldn't have known that he was also Murong Qiqi's.

With extraordinary martial arts and outstanding temperament, he is a wise man at first glance, and he is indeed a rare talent.

Surprisingly, Murong Qiqi has so many men with great martial arts and handsome looks beside him!
What ability does a woman from a different place have to make them follow her wholeheartedly?She hasn't figured this out yet.

What a mere hall master of the Holy Water Gate, with everything she has, she is more than enough to be the master of the Holy Water Gate. To be the hall master is simply a waste of talent.

She is even willing to be the head of the hall. If she hadn't just come here and planned to take it step by step, there would be a huge evil hidden there.

For Murong Qiqi, she still needs to send more people to watch over him.

However, compared to her senior brother, all of this has become less important.

"Now go find me again immediately. You must bring back someone who is satisfied for me before dawn. Otherwise, the refining of the holy medicine will be delayed. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the consequences."

Seeing that Hongqing was still kneeling on the ground, motionless, Meng Shiyue frowned, and said angrily, "Hurry up!"

Hongqing's eyes were filled with sadness, he looked up at her, he didn't get up, he still knelt straight, he said calmly: "Master, this disciple has also studied the refining of this holy medicine, although Yaoyin is more outstanding The better, but the appearance of this skin does not really have such special requirements, even if it is slightly inferior..."

"Bastard, how dare you disobey me like this!" The anger in Meng Shiyue's eyes suddenly burned vigorously, and with a flick of her long sleeves, the invisible palm force was sent out.

Hong Qing, who was still kneeling down, had no defense at all, and was unwilling to take precautions. He slapped the central door, and his slender body was immediately pushed to the ground. He opened his mouth, and a mouthful of turbid blood gushed out immediately.

Looking back at Meng Shiyue again, there was no resentment in his eyes, but a bit desolate: "Master, I know that Meng Jun is extremely important in your heart, even if I am a disciple, I can't say anything wrong with him."

Meng Shiyue glared at him angrily, she was never moved by the sadness in his eyes, on the contrary she became even more impatient.

But Hongqing didn't know why he felt so desperate tonight, he smiled slightly, and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with his sleeve.

Standing up slowly, meeting her displeased gaze, he smiled softly: "The apprentice has indeed brought back all the stunning men available in this city, and it may not be possible to find someone suitable for Master in a short while. , or, master, see if this skin of this disciple can be barely used?"

As soon as these words came out, Hong Yu and Mo Zhu who were guarding the side immediately gasped.

Mo Zhu looked at him with a look of surprise, but Hong Yu had strode forward, pleading to Meng Shiyue: "Your Majesty, the young master was just joking with His Majesty, and the young master will go out immediately, and give His Majesty the use of it." He brought it back, and asked His Majesty to appease his anger, and the subordinates went to persuade him."

"Who dares to joke in front of me? Do you want to kill yourself?" Meng Shiyue's cold eyes fell on Hong Qing, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

Hongyu was about to persuade Hongqing, but Hongqing waved his hand lightly to stop her from speaking.

He walked forward slowly, looked directly at Meng Shiyue, and said with a smile: "Master said, this disciple's skin may be useful?"

"What do you mean?" Meng Shiyue narrowed her eyes and stared at him coldly.

Hongqing was still laughing, at this moment, Qiqi, who broke into his dream through the sound of the piano, suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and a heart-piercing pain slowly spread from the place where the heart was, and soon disappeared. It spread to all the limbs and bones, making every cell and every blood vessel in her body hurt.

At this time, Hongqing was so desperate and sad, he... he actually admired Meng Shiyue in his heart!
Qi Qi really couldn't believe that his love for Meng Shiyue was so deep, so deep that because of this love, he was so desperate that he didn't want to live anymore.

It turned out that the one he had been hiding in his heart for so long was actually Meng Shiyue, who was ten years older than him, his master.

Why does he like Meng Shiyue so much?The two are obviously not compatible, so where does this deep love come from?

Qi Qi couldn't figure it out, but Hong Qing, who was still standing in the hall, still smiled softly, and her voice was like the wind, with a hint of coolness, piercing into everyone's ears: "Tu'er has no father or mother since he was a child. My son's life was saved by the master, all these years the apprentice has been by the master's side, growing up slowly under the care of the master, but until now, the apprentice has not been able to repay the master..."

"My lord, you have always been rewarding His Highness..."

"Shut up." Meng Shiyue slammed Hongyu back in a cold voice, glaring at Hongqing with sharp eyes: "What exactly are you trying to say? Do you want to betray me?"

"How could I betray Master? I wish I could be by Master's side every day." There was still a poignant smile on the corners of Hongqing's lips, but the light in those eyes was gradually fading: "I know that Master I care about Mr. Mengjun, but at this moment, the disciple really can't bring someone suitable for the master. If the master thinks that the skin of the disciple can satisfy you, then the disciple is also willing to give everything for the master. Make yourself the medicine guide of the holy medicine."

"Young master!" Hongyu panicked and wanted to persuade him, but after seeing the despair hidden under his black eyes, she didn't know how to persuade him.

Meng Shiyue still looked at Hongqing coldly, and kept her lips shut.

Hongqing still smiled so beautifully: "I think I am no worse than the man who sent in, so let me do the medicine tonight, what do you think, Master?"

"You are forcing me, do you think I will be threatened by you?" Meng Shiyue narrowed her eyes, her face was even more cold, but a little pain gradually gathered between her brows and eyes, her palm fell on her chest, The great pain in the body began to attack again.

"Master, it's time to practice. Even if the disciple goes out to look for it now, the master doesn't have the time to choose it himself. If so, then why not choose the disciple." Hong Qing looked at her palm on the door of her heart, said softly.

"No one has ever dared to force me in this way. Do you think you are really so important in my heart?"

Hongqing didn't speak, just smiled.

Hongyu turned pale with fright, and was about to say something.

But Meng Shiyue stood up suddenly, and said angrily: "I'm going to practice kung fu, Mo Zhu, Hong Yu, take him in, take him to the holy water pool to purify, and immediately follow me to Wuya Peak after finishing."

After she finished speaking, she flicked her long sleeves and turned to leave.

(End of this chapter)

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