Flourishing age's Medical concubine

Nangong Mo frowned and finally felt unbearable. He said, "Lord of the palace Pavilion, can you choose a normal title?"

Gong Yuchen didn't understand, "what kind of address is normal?"

"If you can, please call me Nangong girl." Nangong Mo said. After thinking for a moment, Gong Yuchen finally shook his head and said, "I still think Xiao Mo'er is very nice, or... Xiao Mo?"

Mo Mo, your sister!

"Palace Pavilion master, do you especially want someone to call you xiaochenchen or something?" Nangong Mo put down his tea cup and asked. Gong Yuchen said with a smile, "of course it's ok if Xiao Mo'er likes it." Nangong Mo looked at him up and down for a moment, nodded and said, "I see. Did the leader of the palace Pavilion lack love when he was a child. But... I'm still young, and I'm not your mother. It's better to act like a spoiled child to the elders."

Gong Yuchen was not angry, but looked at Nangong Mo calmly. For a long time, he suddenly smiled low. It seems that the more you laugh, the more you feel funny. You almost smile and lie down on the table. Looking at Nangong Mo, you smiled and said, "Xiao Mo'er, you are really interesting... I haven't met such an interesting person like you for a long time. What should I do? I suddenly want to take you back and hide."

Nangong Mo looked at him and sneered, "really? Does the Lord of the palace Pavilion really dare?"

Gong Yuchen's laughter suddenly stopped and stared at Nangong Mo: "what does Mo'er mean?"

Nangong Mo said, "it's not interesting. It's just... If I want to do something and don't want to be known, I will never take an enemy back to my home."

"The enemy?" Gong Yuchen sighed in a low voice, "I don't want to be an enemy with Xiao Mo'er at all." Nangong Mo looked at him with mocking eyes. From beginning to end, he didn't see that Gong Yuchen didn't want to be an enemy with her. Nangong Mo lowered his eyes and looked at the tea channel on the table in front of him: "Lord Gong, if you want to say anything, just say it directly. Procrastination must not be your style."

Gong Yuchen sighed, "I just don't want you to marry Wei Junmo. Do you believe it?"

"Believe it." Nangong Mo nodded, "isn't the Lord of the palace Pavilion always scheming against Junmo?"

"Jun Mo?" hearing her address, Gong Yuchen repeated it with some ponder and said, "this seat is against him? Isn't he against this seat?"

Nangong Mo looked at him strangely and said, "Lord Gong, if you have any idea about Junmo, it's between you and him. Please don't always pester me."

Why do you think this sentence is so strange? Gong Yuchen looked at Nangong Mo strangely. Nangong Mo looked back at him quietly. Just as they were facing each other quietly, the sound of steady footsteps came from the entrance of the stairs. They looked back together and soon saw Wei Junmo standing at the entrance of the stairs in green clothes.

Gong Yuchen frowned and whispered, "it's really haunting."

Nangong Mo is speechless. Lord of the palace, isn't that you? Who is haunting.

Gong Yuchen didn't wait for Wei Junmo to open his mouth. He got up and turned out of the window around him. He didn't even call and went away.

Wei Junmo passed by, looked at Nangong Mo and said, "is flawless all right?" Nangong Mo said with a smile, "what can I do? However, where did you get such a trouble?" in any way, Nangong Mo doesn't like Gong Yuchen very much. It's just that he haunts and annoys people.

Wei Junmo shook his head, "who knows what's wrong with him?" Gong Yuchen's persistent trouble with him must not be just because of the opposition between the water Pavilion and the Zixiao hall, but he hasn't found out the origin of Gong Yuchen for so long. The water Pavilion is mysterious in the Jianghu. It's not easy to find out the secret of the water Pavilion.

Wei Junmo sat down opposite her, looked at Nangong Mo and said softly, "flawless doesn't like the gift I asked Lin Changfeng to prepare?"

Nangong Mo was stunned. He soon understood and said with a smile, "you mean Xiushui fairy?"

Wei Junmo nodded, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and he was dissatisfied: "the Zhu family climbed up to the crown prince, and he could persuade his uncle to speak to me personally, so he had to give his uncle some face for the time being." although he said so, secretly, Wei Shizi decided to teach the Zhu family a lesson. Of course, there was no need to tell impeccable about this kind of thing, Lest the prince know that he won't even give his uncle's face in order to be flawless.

Nangong Mo didn't care, and said with a smile, "I didn't lose that game, and Miss Zhu has apologized? It's going to be a long time."

"Yes, it will be a long time." Wei Junmo nodded cautiously, getting tired of the current situation in the capital. He is not interested in the position of the prince. He is far away from Youzhou. Even if he escapes into the Jianghu and guards the Zixiao hall, he is much more comfortable than in this small Jinling City.

"It's said that Gao Yibo sent his concubine to the prince's residence of Yue county?" Nangong Mo asked curiously. Speaking... Xiao Qianye's Yanfu is really not shallow. Just look at Zhu Chuyu's appearance. As long as the concubine's mother is not too ugly, her appearance can't be worse. This just accepted a Nangong Shu, and now there is another Gao Yibo Shu's daughter. Is she really the eldest grandson of the emperor? In contrast, as the prince of Jingjiang Prefecture, Prince Wei's Taohuayuan looks pitiful.

"If I have no flaws, it's enough." seeing Nangong Mo's eyes, Wei Junmo looked calm.

Nangong Mo blinked, covered his lips and said with a smile, "I won't blame you if you don't waste your youth."

"You said last time that if I negative you, I would kill me." Wei Junmo raised his hand and touched his neck, faintly revealing her insincere lie. Remembering that she bit someone's neck impulsively one after another, Nangong couldn't help blushing and hummed: "I'm not afraid of being wronged by my son?"

"No grievance, I'd like to." Wei Junmo said faintly.

"You said it yourself." Nangong Mo said, so if you really have any true love in the future, don't blame my girl's ruthlessness.

"HMM." Wei Shizi nodded without saying anything more. For a time, it was quiet, but the atmosphere was not dignified, but with a sense of comfort and warmth. They sat opposite each other and drank tea, enjoying the quiet and comfortable moment.

The Mid Autumn Festival banquet in Jinling imperial city is not as luxurious and lively as Nangong Mo imagined. In fact, since the death of the first empress Hong, now her majesty is no longer established, and the affairs of the harem are jointly managed by several imperial concubines. But the imperial concubine was not the queen after all, and her name was irregular and her words were not smooth. Therefore, when the queen was alive, the routine of ordering women to enter the palace every month to greet her was also exempted. If the imperial concubine wants to enter the palace and ask for a lady, she must ask for instructions in advance. Only with the consent of several imperial concubines can she enter the palace. There are constant disputes in the back palace, so even if you go to the palace, you can have something to say. Therefore, the powerful and life women who were keen to 1 go to the palace to greet their girls have also stopped in recent years. The connection between the palace and outside the palace is decreasing day by day. Even most people only enter the palace for a few palace banquets every year.