Transmigrate to be Queen

Ning Xiaoman doesn't know the worries of her father and mother for a while. She's just a little strange. Why did Zheng Fusheng, the third prince, deliberately show his face in the temple that day, and then he didn't. however, Ning Xiaoman didn't tangle for too long. The third prince must have his own ideas and just cooperate with him.

The thing that makes Ning Xiaoman tangle is the promise of the third prince. She doesn't want to enter the palace or share men with others, so she gives in generously, but the third prince doesn't let himself. He said he would rather step back in order to marry himself.

Is this step so easy to retreat? Ordinary people want three wives and four concubines. As the prince of a bright and glorious country, how can he have only one woman in his life, but he is so committed. To tell the truth, Ning Xiaoman is really a little soft hearted.

I lived to be nearly 30 years old in my last life, but I didn't even have a first love, let alone get married. In this life, someone wants to marry me. I'm afraid of wolves before and tigers after. I'm always worried that I'll fall into a tiger's mouth and wolf's nest. In the end, if I make a poison Bai Ling or something, it's really sad.

But to say that she was not moved at all when she heard such a promise, it was really a lie to the ghost. If she could get a prince to make such a guarantee with herself, Ning Xiaoman was still a little happy. She was happy with coke. She was also worried. Did she believe it or not?

"Look at you. Your eyebrows are going to wrinkle together."

Qingkou looks at Ning Xiaoman. She is always in a heavy mood these days. She is also a little uncomfortable. This thing is always made by herself.

If I didn't tell the third prince Ning Xiaoman to go out to offer incense, they wouldn't be able to touch it. If they couldn't touch it, they wouldn't be able to talk. Xiaoman doesn't have to be so tangled. I'm really troubled. In fact, Xiaoman is closer to me. How can I feel that he is closer to me because the task is taken from the third prince.

Qingkou also knows that all kinds of shady and private means in the harem are really ugly. Xiaoman is simple. Is she really suitable to live in such a harem? When she thinks about it, Qingkou shakes a little and feels that Xiaoman is better not to enter the palace.

"I don't frown. I just have something to think about."

Ning Xiaoman knows that Qingkou can see that she has a mind, but Ning Xiaoman doesn't want to tell her what her mind is. Can she tell her that she's afraid of robbing men? She's dead.

"Xiaoman, it's time for class. Go and get your notes."

Qingkou also knows that she is not suitable to persuade Xiaoman now. Because of her special status, she can't betray the third prince, but she can't pit Ning Xiaoman.

Anyway, Ning Xiaoman is also her own little apprentice. Although she didn't kowtow to Ning Xiaoman, she loves Xiao man's heart, but it's not less. In this case, both sides can't reach out, so it's better to teach Xiao man more things. If she really can't escape the fate of entering the palace, she also has the ability to protect herself.

"OK, master, I'll come."

As soon as she heard of the class, Ning Xiaoman immediately became happy. These days, only the class can distract her attention and stop thinking about the third prince. Therefore, Ning Xiaoman immediately became happy when she heard Qingkou say about the class.

She has been learning fast in recent courses, and Qingkou is a little overwhelmed. She is afraid that Ning Xiaoman will forget to learn here and there. She doesn't know that Ning Xiaoman remembers solid in every exam. Qingkou doesn't know. In order not to let herself think nonsense, she will take up her homework as long as she has time. It's impossible to remember solid.

The pharmacology has been finished. Every day, Qingkou simply repeats the previous courses as a review for Xiaoman, and then starts to identify drugs. This is almost learned. Ordinary medicinal materials have been taught. What Qingkou teaches now are rare, rare and precious medicinal materials.

"Xiaoman, I haven't even seen this medicinal material taught today, but there are records in the medical books. I'll tell you its growth environment, general shape, color, aroma, taste and its functions in detail, but these are indeed recorded by our ancestors. I can't know whether it's right or wrong."

Xiaoman nodded and listened carefully to Qingkou tell her about the medicine that almost no one had seen. Then the plant slowly took shape in her mind. She first drew it on the papyrus. According to her own understanding, she drew a herbal medicine and showed it to Qingkou.

When Qingkou saw the figure in Xiaoman's hand, he couldn't help nodding,

"The image you drew is the image I imagined in my mind. This should be our master's heart. As for its true appearance, we can count only after we have seen it."

This is also a helpless thing. Who can recognize all things in the world? After learning this well-known herb that no one has seen, the following is acupuncture. Now Ning Xiaoman has no feeling for acupuncture. Don't be afraid. She even hopes to hurt a little more, which can make her stop thinking about those troublesome things.