Only you: King's crazy concubine

"You put these pills into the bamboo tube." Gu Qingyan took the bamboo tube with water on one side, but there was only one, frowning slightly, "who still has this bamboo tube?"

A 15-year-old boy raised his hand, "childe, I, my family sells this."

"Is there any in your family now?"

The boy smiled. "Those guys we eat have long been hidden by my parents."

"Ling Le, go back to the city with him and take more people."

Ling Le said yes, and then took the boy away.

Bai Feng didn't understand, "Qing Yan, don't you want to use bamboo instead of bowl?"

"There are at least tens of thousands of people here. It's impossible for everyone to get medicine in just one day, and there aren't so many bowls," Gu Qingyan explained as he walked out,

"I teach you how to boil medicine. Even if you sprinkle the medicine on them, it still has an effect. Moreover, most of the symptoms of the plague are on the face and body, just like bathing on them, and the effect will be better."

Then he saw their ignorant look and smiled, "you don't have to understand it. You'll understand it later."

He glanced at someone, but saw his thoughtful look. He was a little nervous. He was always smart and wouldn't understand what she said.

Almost half an hour, Ling Le came back with the boy pushing a cart of bamboo tubes.

"Tell them to put the boiled liquid medicine into the bamboo tube." Gu Qingyan looked at the thousands of bamboo tubes on the car and nodded with satisfaction.

As time went by, the people who had been waiting for a long time became impatient. "You can't be a liar. You've been waiting so long. Why haven't you cooked the medicine yet."

One man teased, and the others couldn't help following suit, "yes, I can't itch. I'm counting on your medicine."

This may be human nature. Their condition has been alleviated by Baifeng's medicine, but now they take it for granted.

Gu Qingyan swept around coldly, "you can choose to leave."

Those people consciously shut up and joked. They waited here so long to cure the disease that afflicted them for more than a month.

After two quarters of an hour, Ling Le came out of the pharmacy and bowed his head to report, "master, it's all installed."

Gu Qingyan nodded, glanced at Xuanyuan Zimo, took out a short jade flute from his sleeve and tightened his lips. Mo, you must feel bad looking at these suffering people, so forgive me and let you worry again.

Xuanyuan Zimo, who was talking with Bai Feng, seemed to feel Gu Qingyan's eyes and looked back softly, but his face suddenly changed when he saw the jade flute in her hand.

Baifeng didn't hear the sound. He looked at Xuanyuan Zimo suspiciously, but saw his face unhappy. He looked along his eyes. When he found the jade flute in guqingyan's hand, he knew clearly and frowned. It was not suitable to use the power at all because of Qingyan's current physical condition.

Suddenly, a gust of wind flashed in front of me. I saw where Xuanyuan Zimo was still in front of me. I found his figure again in front of GuQing Yan.

Xuanyuan Zimo held Gu Qingyan's wrist tightly, his eyes were full of heartache, and his tone was almost pleading, "Yan'er, we don't have to relieve the plague today. We're obedient and don't need powers."

The last time she was dying with her power, he still can't forget it. Now he's beside her. How can she have an accident.

Looking at this noble Lord in front of others, Gu Qingyan begged her in front of her. Gu Qingyan's eyes were sour for a moment. "Do you know what's right in your heart? If these people haven't cured the plague today, they will slowly fester and die. You are the king for the people, and I am also the doctor for the people. How can we bear to watch them die."

"How about them? I don't care. I care about you." Xuanyuan Zimo almost roared out.

Gu Qingyan rushed into his arms, covered up the tears that were about to burst into tears, and choked in his voice, "I'll be fine."

But I knew that this time I used the power, it was likely to cause voodoo. At that time, Voodoo quickly spread all over my body. It was up to God whether it was a blessing or a curse.

Xuanyuan Zimo hugged Gu Qingyan tightly, as if she would disappear in the next second.

Gu Qingyan gently pushed him away and reluctantly smiled, "don't worry, it's not life and death. Looking at Qinxi, I'm afraid she'll make trouble."

Xuanyuan Zimo didn't speak, just held her hands tightly, and his sight was always fixed on her.

"You can't stop me." Gu Qing Yan Buddha opened his hand and sighed.

Then he took a few steps forward. Yu Guang saw Xuanyuan Zimo, who was lost in his soul. He breathed slowly, and then adjusted his breathing. He closed his eyes slightly, and the jade flute touched his lips.

The sound of the flute rises slowly. The sound of the flute is graceful, ethereal and lingering, just like the sound of nature. The sound is leisurely, soft and pleasant, like a rosefinch, floating in the air.

People's hearts were shocked. Hearing the reputation, they were unconsciously immersed in the sound of flute.

Bai Feng glanced at Gu Qingyan, then looked at Xuanyuan Zimo, who was cold all over, and comforted: "no one can stop what Qing Yan wants to do. Don't worry too much. Qing Yan at most consumes too much mental energy and won't be in danger of other lives."

Xuanyuan Zi Mo didn't seem to hear it. His face was expressionless, and his eyes were always on GuQing Yan.

Bai Feng sighed. They both hurt each other for the sake of the people.

I don't know when Gu Qingyan floats in the air, his clothes float with the wind, and the flute sound is clear and distant. He can't help but calm his mind and wash away the worldly customs. His melody is like pines and waves, and thousands of valleys are full of wind.

Suddenly, when the sky above was dark, it pulled back everyone's thoughts. One after another, they looked up and saw countless birds and even butterflies hovering in the air. These wonders surprised everyone. I don't know why these birds stay in the air.

The next second, they had the answer in their hearts. They saw colorful birds and butterflies around Gu Qingyan. Looking from a distance, Gu Qingyan was like a relegated fairy surrounded by birds. A shocking scene rushed to everyone's vision and unconsciously held their breath for fear of disturbing the birds.

"It turned out that these birds were attracted by the sound of the doctor's flute." suddenly there was an exclamation.

As soon as the voice fell, it attracted silent blame from the surrounding people. The man smiled with apology and consciously shut up.

At this time, the birds around GuQing Yan seemed to receive some instructions and fly to the pharmacy. They subconsciously wanted to step back.

Xuanyuan Zimo raised his hand and motioned not to move. They had to stand in place with a hard head.

But I saw those birds holding the bamboo tube one after another. In the shocked eyes of the people, two birds held the bamboo tube rope together and then flew into the air.

In the eyes of the people, the bird hovered in the air. The next second was like a light rain, and the sky not far away was still clear.