Flourishing age's Medical concubine

After talking with the Empress Dowager for a while, the Empress Dowager let the young girls go out to play. At the moment, Xiao Qianye is preparing for the throne ceremony. Don't worry about what the women will collide in the harem. Although Nangong Mo has been married, she is still a 16-year-old child in the eyes of the older generation. Naturally, she has been kicked out to play. Nangong Mo also knew that the Empress Dowager only wanted to say something considerate to the two eldest princesses, so she left according to her wishes.

The harem is really not an interesting place. Standing in some bleak imperial gardens, Nangong Mo looked up at the sky and sighed. It is not true to say that there is no guilt about the death of the former Emperor. If she had been determined to save the first emperor, she might not have no way at all, but she still let Xiao Chun kill the first emperor and leave. Because she knew that after knowing the secret of Wei Junmo's life experience with the temper and character of the former Emperor, she would never let him go, even if he was his own grandson. Even Xiao Chun and Xiao Qianye won't let Wei Junmo go, but Xiao Qianye doesn't know yet, and Xiao Chun is not the emperor now, and the country is not his. Naturally, he is not in a hurry. As an emperor, Nangong Mo thought that the former Emperor was a good emperor. Although he was mean and even cruel to his ministers, he was very kind to the people. What's more, there are the legendary achievements of expelling the Northern Yuan Dynasty and creating the great Xia Dynasty. But... This is definitely not enough for her to make Wei Junmo fall into a disaster.

He raised his hand and touched his cool arm. Even the temperature in the palace was a little colder than elsewhere.

"Wearing so little, how can it not be cold?" Xie peihuan's voice came from behind. Nangong Mo looked back and saw Xie peihuan walking towards him in a light blue embroidered orchid cloak. Nangong Mo turned back and smiled. He picked his eyebrows and said, "looks energetic?" Xie peihuan smiled faintly, took Nangong Mo's hand and said, "Mo'er, thank you."

Nangong Mo was clear and said softly, "just help me with a sentence."

Xie peihuan shook his head and said, "if you hadn't mentioned it to the imperial concubine, where would anyone think of it?" even if you thought of it, I'm afraid I didn't dare to mention it. Although the wedding cannot be held now because of the funeral of the former Emperor, the Xie family can at least look at each other slowly and prepare. For Xie peihuan, she is not in a hurry to get married, but at least she can understand that she is free and that her future life is not endless. Nangong Mo sighed and thought of Lin Guifei who had died like a Jedi.

Looking at Nangong Mo's clothes, Xie peihuan frowned and raised his hand to untie his cloak for her. Nangong Mo hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold her down and said with a smile, "don't toss. I'm not cold. Don't freeze myself."

Xie peihuan said, "I'm cold for you." everyone else was wearing thick cotton clothes and fox fur cloaks. Only Nangong Mo still wears Yunjin clothes. It looks natural and unrestrained, but... It's so cold

Nangong Mo doesn't mean to be independent. Martial artists, especially killers, are very strict about their own physical reactions. Most internal skill and spirit experts don't like to wear too thick. They can exercise internal power without affecting their actions. Just like Wei Junmo, Lin Changfeng and Jin Zhuo, it's hard to imagine them wrapping themselves tightly.

Nangong Mo smiled, reached out and touched Xie peihuan's face, picked his eyebrows and said, "who's cold?"

Xie peihuan was speechless, raised her hand and touched her face, "OK, I'm cold." her hand was warmer than her. People can't compare with each other, so she didn't care about her.

"Thank you for coming, otherwise it will be boring today." Nangong Mo said with a smile. Xie peihuan glanced at her and said, "do you know how many people in Jinling City envy, envy and hate you now?"

"Why?" Nangong Mo was surprised. She was so busy recently that she was almost exhausted, okay?

Xie peihuan hummed softly and said, "of course, it's because you have a good mother-in-law. Whether you are married or in the waiting room, who doesn't know that Princess Xingcheng has a deep love with Prince Wei and is as close as mother and daughter with Princess Changping?" most of the noble girls in Jinling are spoiled and carefree when they are in the room. Mother-in-law is the first test in their life, and most of the test is difficult. Finally, I can only wait for my daughter-in-law to become a mother-in-law for many years, and then test my daughter-in-law. This cycle continues. Just like in the Empress Dowager's palace just now, most of the girls in the waiting room sit with their mother, while the young daughters in law have to stand behind their mother-in-law and serve.

Nangong Mo shrugged and said with a smile, "my life is good."

"I really owe you a beating." Xie peihuan was speechless.

Sure enough, as Xie peihuan said, although no one dared to disrespect Nangong Mo, he still heard a lot of sour words occasionally. Nangong Mo doesn't care. She lives by herself. Let others say it.

"Do you really mind?" Xie peihuan stabbed Nangong Mo, who was calm to drink tea.

Nangong Mo looked at her and said with a smile, "what do you mind? They sour me and prove that I am more comfortable than them. If I am miserable, they should come and comfort me now."

"Elder sister." a familiar voice came from behind. Nangong Mo picks her eyebrows. There are not many people in the world who can call her eldest sister. Looking back, I saw Nangong Shu standing outside the pavilion looking at them. Frowned, Nangong Mo said, "you're not well yet?" it's several months since I last saw Nangong Shu. Nangong Shu is more pale and thin than at that time. The noble imperial concubine's clothes just make her look more eclipsed. She doesn't look like the beauty who was famous in Jinling at the beginning.

Nangong Shu moved her lips and reluctantly said with a smile, "it's not like that. I haven't seen my eldest sister for a long time, but I still look radiant."

Xie peihuan also knew that their sisters had a bad relationship. He stood up and said, "I've seen my mother." but he didn't mean to leave. Nangong Shu didn't care. She walked into the pavilion and waved back the palace maid who followed her and asked, "elder sister, the Duke of Chu......" Nangong Mo shook her head, "you know, I don't have a good relationship with my father." in fact, she didn't have any deep hatred with Nangong Shu. Zheng was dead. Most of the things Nangong Shu had sinned against her were revenge on the spot, so she didn't have to bear hatred. However, there is no need to talk about the feelings of sisters. It's just something that doesn't exist.

Nangong Shu shook her head and said, "no, I want to ask... Qiao Feiyan's third mother and son..."

Nangong Mo looked at her and said faintly, "don't you want to let Qiao Yue dance go?"

"She killed my child!" Nangong Shu whispered, gnashing her teeth. In the past, her eyes were always full of water and filled with gloomy hatred.

Nangong Mo sighed and said, "you should understand that you need your father's support now." Nangong Shu is alone in the palace. It is absolutely impossible to move without Nangong Huai's support. Nangong Mo also knows why her body is still not good. Neither the palace nor the harem is a kind place.