Flourishing age's Medical concubine

Back in the flower hall, Mrs. Qin still sat inside with Qin Zixu and waited. The young lady of the Qin family went in early to accompany Qin Xi. Looking at the two people looking at themselves in the hall, Nangong Mo was still a little embarrassed, but he had to face it, "Mrs. Qin, childe Qin."

Mrs. Qin glanced at the door and frowned slightly.

Nangong murian hurriedly said, "elder martial brother, I have no face to my wife for such a ridiculous thing. I hope your wife will forgive me."

Mrs. Qin sighed, shook her head and said, "it's already like this, we just want to know..." Nangong Mo thought about it and said it truthfully. At the same time, she also mentioned the reason why she was depressed about her parents. After listening, Qin Zixu became more angry. Even if the string song has any misfortune, they can sympathize and help, but that doesn't mean he can be rude to his sister!

Qin Zixu said to Nangong Mo with a calm face: "princess, forgive me. Although childe Xiange is the Savior of shemei, the reputation of her daughter's family is more important than life. Although my Qin family is not such a pedantic family, the world is unfair to women. The princess should always understand."

Nangong Mo nodded.

Qin Zixu snorted: "now that the matter is clear, this matter is over. Please keep your mouth shut about today's matter. The Qin family will restrain their servants."

Nangong Mo sighed and looked at Qin Zixu. Mrs. Qin also looked at her son with some worry. They believe in Princess Chu's character, but as the saying goes, it can't be wrapped in paper. When will it get out? What's more, she also knows that her daughter really has some thoughts on string songs. If

"Mother, a strong twist is not sweet," Qin Zixu reminded.

Mrs. Qin sighed and stopped talking.

Nangong Mo was also very helpless and said softly, "Zixu is joking. It's lucky to be able to marry Miss Qin. I just hope your family doesn't dislike him. It's just a casual person in the Jianghu."

"This..."

Mrs. Qin frowned and looked sideways at her son. Qin Zixu is also looking at his mother. A moment later, Qin Fu said humanely, "this matter needs to be discussed with the master."

"This is nature." Nangong Mo said, "wait for your wife's good news. Whether you succeed or not, the king's house of Chu will deal with the aftermath of yesterday."

Just as he was saying this, young master Xiange came in from the outside. Nangong Mo smiled faintly and got up and said, "I want to visit Xi'er. I don't know if I can?"

Mrs. Qin naturally agreed, but she still wanted to stay here and talk to Xiange. She had to call a Mammy to lead Nangong Mo in.

At this time, several girls around Qin Xi in Xiyu Xuan were not in front of them. At the beginning, Qin Zixu asked people to take them down and take care of them. In Qin Xi's room, Mrs. Qin was talking with her. When she heard Nangong Mo's footsteps, Mrs. Qin just got up and nodded to Nangong Mo and said, "the princess should talk to the four younger sisters. I went to the kitchen to have a look. The four younger sisters haven't eaten in the morning."

"Thank you, madam."

With a faint smile, Mrs. Qin turned and went out of the door.

In the room, Qin Xi looked up and saw Nangong mo. a trace of panic flashed on his face, "Mo'er... You, big brother, did they let someone inform you?"

Nangong Mo said with a smile, "my elder martial brother looks like a fairy. I don't know how bad he is in private. There's no other way for eldest childe Qin not to inform me."

"I... I..." Qin Xi's face turned red and hurriedly explained, "we didn't... We didn't do anything! He didn't mean it. He seems to be drunk."

Nangong Mo sighed, went to the bed and sat down, took Qin Xi's hand and said, "Why are you still talking to him? Maybe tell me what happened last night?"

Qin Xi hesitated, nodded and said what happened last night.

Qin Xi has always had a light sleep. Recently, he has had a slight illness. He drank medicine during the day and fell asleep. At night, he can't sleep. At this time, the temperature was quite cold at night, so she didn't wake up the vigil girl. She quietly put on a cloak and stood under the eaves to look at the moon. Who knows that the string song suddenly appeared. Before she could ask questions, she was directly blocked.

Although Qin Xi was pleased with the string song, he also knew what it was called not to do anything impolite, and he could not do such a private giving and receiving thing. What's more, she smelled a strong smell of wine, which was the white smell of pear flowers aged for 50 years. She was about to push the string song, but her strength was not the opponent of the string song. It was not easy to put aside her head before she wanted to speak, but she saw the string song childe fall to the ground with a bang. The girl sleeping in the door was awakened by the sound of young master Xiange falling to the ground and hurried out. In the middle of the night, we can't find someone to kick the drunkard out, nor can we directly put people in the yard. Now it's still in the first month. So I can only move him in. I hope he wakes up early and goes by himself. Who knows, childe Xiange slept directly until that time. No one knows that Qin Zixu came to visit his sister early this morning.

After hearing Qin Xi's words, Nangong Mo couldn't cry or laugh. Elder martial brother, I'm afraid that instead of drinking pear blossom white for 50 years, he stole the pear blossom white medicinal wine specially brewed by master. Master, those who are addicted to alcohol dare not drink casually... Now Nangong Mo is glad that Qin Xi and young lady Qin's surprised voice at that time can wake him up, otherwise I'm not sure that he will really splash blood three feet today.

Qin Xi sighed, "that's the way it is. I understand the meaning of Xiange childe. Elder brother also told me something... It's nothing at all. Don't have to..."

Nangong Mo held her hand tightly and asked, "Xi'er, if... Elder martial brother wants to marry you, will you marry him?"

Qin Xi was stunned and said, "no... no, everyone around me can trust me, and no one except my sister-in-law... You don't have to sing, so..."

Nanxiang Mo sighed and said, "if I say it's not because of this, you must not believe it. Marriage is a big event in life. My senior brother has a bad temper, so I won't advise you. No matter what choice you make, I will support you. However, although he is not very good-natured, he always keeps his word. If he marries you, he will certainly be good to you. You..."

Qin Xi nodded, "I know, I......" Qin Xi's face showed a little helpless. After all, she is a woman. She will hesitate no matter what kind of choice she makes in such a thing. It would be easier if she didn't have a heart for string songs. After all, most people in the world are lucky to see a man several times before they get married. But just because he has this feeling, he is even more afraid.

He doesn't love her. If he never loves her, will she hate him in the end?

Nangong Mo also understood this truth and dared not persuade more. This kind of thing still needs to be considered and decided by yourself.

This matter can't be decided for a while. Nangong Mo comforted Qin Xi and got up to leave for a while. Qin Xi's thoughts are chaotic, but she can't meditate here. Back at the flower hall, Mrs. Qin looked much better than before. Obviously, even if she couldn't be completely satisfied with the conversation with master Xiange, she was at least a little satisfied.

In fact, the Qin family has a natural affection for master Xiange. After all, Xiange is Qin Xi's life-saving benefactor. If there is no such thing, but the procedure is normal, the Qin family is happy to see its success. After saying goodbye to Mrs. Qin and returning to King Chu's residence, childe Xiange followed silently. The elder martial brothers and sisters talked to each other for a long time. Nangong Mo couldn't help moaning with a headache, "elder martial brother, what do you think?"

The string Song said, "I will be responsible."

Nangong Mo turned his eyes. "Can't the girls of the Qin family live without you? Seriously, if you don't have that heart, don't harm the girls of the Qin family. The Qin family is not easy to mess with."

The string Song said, "I want to marry her."

Nangong Mo just wanted to hug her head and cry bitterly: what evil has she done? One or two!

"Why?"

The string song didn't answer, just looked at her.

After a while, Nangong Mo reluctantly raised his hand and surrendered. "Elder martial brother and younger martial sister, I have worked hard to believe your character. You should also know what you should do as a husband?" young master Xiange snorted and glanced at Nangong Mo, which restored the style of young master Xiange who went to Japan. Nangong Mo said: "however, it depends on the Qin family. If the Qin family agrees, it's OK, but if the Qin family doesn't agree... Elder martial brother, Qin Zixu doesn't like you."

Childe Xiange tilted his mouth and obviously didn't pay attention to Qin Zixu.

Nangong Mo sneered and despised a sister-in-law. You will be punished, and I won't sympathize with you.

Wei Junmo came back and couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the news. "Is Xiange going to marry the fourth miss of the Qin family?"

"Yes." Nangong Mo nodded and didn't tell Wei Junmo what happened last night. If the marriage fails in the end, what happened last night must rot in the stomach. Even if it does, we should also take into account Qin Xi's reputation. The fewer people know, the better. While changing clothes, Wei Junmo nodded and said: "; that's good."

"Hmm?" Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows and said in a puzzled way.

Wei Junmo said, "I thought he would be single all his life, and he would rob Yao and An'an with us at that time." Nangong Mo turned his eyes silently, but saw Wei Junmo change into a Purple Silver Dragon dress. Although it is not a court dress, Wei Junmo seldom preaches such grace and formality. "Are you going out?" he asked

Wei Junmo turned and handed over some clothes and said, "the leader of the warra department is coming. My father asked me to pick him up, and you should go together. There will be a banquet in the evening."

Nangong Mo was surprised, "do you need to be so grand? The former South Vietnamese envoys and the Anji envoys who arrived yesterday, but my father didn't say anything."

Wei Junmo said, "Wala is going to be a minister to Da Xia, and the watch has been sent in advance. My father has proposed to canonize him as a county king. Naturally, I want to give him some face." Nangong Mo thought about it, and then realized, "did you find the tribe that year to attack Beiyuan? My father wants to fight Beiyuan?" Wei Junmo nodded: "But don't worry. We still need to recuperate vigorously in the past two years. Even if we go to war, it will be two or three years later. Gong Yuchen seems to have some achievements in Beiyuan. We can't let the warla department be won over or destroyed by Beiyuan."

Nangong Mo nodded, "I see. It's really worth a grand welcome."

After dressing and grooming, they took the officials of the ritual department and Honglu temple outside the city to meet the leader of the warla department.

The other party didn't keep them waiting. Soon after, he saw a group of people dressed as nomads coming with horses. There were hundreds of people in the long line. In addition to the guards with weapons, there were maids and dozens of cars of five gifts and so on. Led by a middle-aged man in his thirties and nineties, he was surrounded by a beautiful and heroic woman in blue who was seventeen or eighteen years old. The two men rode their horses at a distance of only half a horse's body.

"Over there is mengmut, the leader of warraudoli." Wei Junmo whispered in Nangong Mo's ear.

Nangong Mo nodded. It was obvious that neither of them was from the Central Plains. The man is strong and heroic without any disguise, and the woman is also valiant and valiant. Nangong Mo suddenly remembered that the people who wanted to marry Da Xia seemed to be more than Nanyue.

Seeing Wei Junmo, Meng mutlang on his horse smiled and turned down and said, "Your Highness the king of Chu, your grace will be more prosperous in the past few years."

Nangong Mo found that mengmut spoke the Central Plains dialect very well without any strange accent.

Wei Junmo nodded slightly, "warla leader, his style is still the same."

"Don't dare." Meng mut smiled, but his smile was more sincere. Wala has a total of ten tribes, large and small, and his tribe is just the largest one. But Wei Junmo called him warra leader, which made him more happy than what king of sweat he called him, because it meant that Da Xia supported him to unify the warra department.

Munmut looked at the cold man in front of him, and his mood was a little complicated. At that time, he cooperated with Wei Junmo. In addition to being coerced by Wei Junmo and taking the opportunity to weaken the strength of the king's Court of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, he still had the thoughts of some gamblers. Now he has no ambition for the Central Plains. He just wants to unify Wala and become the king of the grassland. But now the northern powers stand side by side, and the Royal Court of the Northern Yuan Dynasty is the most important. If they want not to be swallowed up by the slowly passing Beiyuan, they must seek external support. Summer is the best choice. Originally, he was not very optimistic about King Yan. After all, he was just a prince, but he was just a gamble. But unexpectedly, in just a few years, the person who broke into and threatened him alone on a snowy night had become the prince of the summer, and the king of Yan defeated the emperor and mastered the world in one fell swoop.

Monmut was very envious and strengthened his fighting spirit at the same time.

"This is Princess Chu?" Meng mute looked at Nangong Mo standing next to Wei Junmo, and asked with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"It's my wife." Wei Junmo said.

Nangong Mo also nodded with a smile, "warla leader, welcome."

"Thank you, princess." Meng mut said in a Vajra manner, "this is my favorite sister, Dongzhu."

"Princess Dongzhu, welcome." Nangong Mo smiled. The Great Wall is not divided as carefully as the Central Plains. As long as the daughters of tribal leaders are called princesses, so there are especially many princesses. Of course, mengmut said that the princess Dongzhu was his favorite sister. Nangong Mo said it would be OK to listen. Who has nothing to do? Send your favorite sister to make peace.

"Princess Chu."

Princess Dongzhu smiled brightly.

Wei Junmo said, "my father has been waiting in the palace. You have come all the way. Please."

"Your Highness, Princess of Chu, please." Meng mute said politely. The party then turned into the city and went in the direction of the palace.