Chapter 35 Meeting the Miracle Doctor
In the exquisite pavilion, the doors of the beautiful rooms are half-closed, and the soft music floats into the ears at a very timely moment, adding a bit of interest to the present.
The nymph took the fan handle out of his collar, touched his chest, and slowly moved it down from his chest. Through his clothes, the blatant teasing seemed a bit serious, but in fact it was more touching.
He really looks like a playboy.
"Murong" glanced at him and did not stop him: "Sir, how are you going to explain this when you go back?"
"Don't worry, my wives and concubines at home always listen to me, and no one dares to cause trouble for you." Nymph said.
The man then reached out and pressed the restless fan handle, his lips curled up coldly: "You already have a family, but you still flirt with other women? If you have someone by your side, you should cherish them, otherwise the other person will be disappointed sooner or later."
"Even if I feel disappointed, so what?" Nymph looked at his mask. It had dark green lines and rough lines on it, but it didn't make him look ugly. Instead, it had a kind of weird beauty.
I just don't know what's underneath the mask, but he has a tall figure and elegant temperament. Even if his facial features are ordinary, his merits outweigh his flaws. If his face is good, it would just be the icing on the cake.
She smiled and said, "You are so beautiful. If I have you by my side, everything will be worth it."
"Murong" now pushed away the handle of her fan, and the charming and lingering mood just now disappeared completely.
In her previous life, he was her family, which was no different from cheating on him without telling him, so he didn't feel flattered at all.
All Zong Si felt was a bit of displeasure at Hong Xing's growing restlessness.
He looked at her and said calmly, "Young Master, respect yourself. Anyone who dares to tease me will not have a good ending."
No one dared to make fun of him, even the princes in the palace never dared to make fun of him.
Ning Fu already knew in her mind that someone of this color would naturally be protected by someone.
"Young Master!" Dongzhu was panicked and anxious, fearing that her girl would be in danger.
"If you, Murong, are inconvenienced, I can replace you with someone else." Ning Fu said with a smile. She was just here to do business and needed an excuse. She was not really here for fun. It would make no difference who replaced her with.
Murong looked at her and said, "I'm afraid no one else will be able to use Linglongtai today except me."
He stood up and poured a cup of tea for Nymph, then walked aside and played the piano.
Ning Fu pondered for a moment. Linglong Terrace was so big and there were so many beauties, so there must be someone here. But since Murong didn't want her to find someone else, she could stop making trouble.
The sound of the piano is clear and melodious, which can be said to be tranquil and in tune with the human heart. Every string and every note is enough to calm one's heart.
Ning Fu closed her eyes and admired him for a moment, thinking that his piano skills alone were outstanding enough, no wonder there was a noble person protecting him.
After the song ended, Nymph said, "Sir, your piano skills are outstanding. I have enjoyed a feast for my ears today. If I come again next time, I will have to trouble you again."
She took out a gold ingot and said, "I won't treat you badly, sir."
Murong said slowly: "Do you want to have another chance? Do you really think that the one in your family will not have any resentment in his heart?"
Nymph looked at him calmly, considering his meaning in her mind, and said that if he really didn't like her, he would definitely not stay so long.
Murong stood up and walked towards her step by step. She could not lose her composure and stood there without moving until he walked in front of her and gently pulled a strand of her hair.
Nymph was now dressed as a man and found the action very strange, but she remained motionless.
"What do you want to do to my young master?" Dongzhu said uneasily.
Murong turned a deaf ear to her and leaned down in front of Ning Fu, saying, "If you want to have a next time and want me to be your favorite, it won't be difficult. But you have to clean up those girls around you."
As soon as she finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and the woman who had led her into Linglong Terrace said, "Young Master, follow me."
But when she saw the two of them were almost sticking together, and Murong was rarely showing a strong attitude, the woman couldn't help but be stunned.
Murong stood up without even looking at the woman, and Ningfu followed the woman.
"It seems that the young master is very much liked by Murong." The woman said before going up to the pavilion.
Ning Fu looked nostalgic: "Murong is such a noble and handsome man, there must be countless beauties in Linglongtai."
The woman frowned. Murong had always been gentle and timid, and had nothing in common with the noble. However, she accepted whatever the guest said and did not refute it.
When they reached the door, the woman stopped moving forward and said, "My dear lady, we have been waiting for you for a long time."
A figure like Doctor Mu would definitely be treated preferentially no matter which of the princes he was on good terms with, but if there was someone behind him, she would have to be more cautious.
Different from what Nymph had imagined, the room was extremely plain, with only a bed, a desk and a bookshelf. The bookshelf was not filled with books but various fresh herbs. Doctor Mu was sitting in the middle of it, writing something seriously.
"I've long heard of your great doctor." Ning Fu saluted with a fist.
"The young lady and I are not familiar with each other." Doctor Mu knew what was going on after taking a look at her.
Song Bo's expression turned ugly, and he said respectfully: "Master, this is probably a conspiracy. I will take you away after I deal with her."
"It's okay." Doctor Mu said, "Although I don't know the girl, since she has the prescription, she must have some connection with me."
Song Bo was uneasy, but he didn't dare to go against his wishes.
Ning Fu said: "The prescription in my hand was indeed obtained from the miracle doctor."
"How did I tell you?"
"Orally." Nymph said. She herself remembered the recipe very well so she could copy it down.
Doctor Mu smiled slightly and said, "You are honest. This is indeed the only way. I made those prescriptions when I was free. I didn't register them in the book, and I haven't told anyone about them. It can be said that no one else knows about them except me."
Song Bo stared at Ning Fu with a sharp look in his eyes: "Master, you have never seen her, how can this be explained? Besides, there is another prescription, and even you have never seen the medicinal materials in it."
Ning Fu pondered for a moment and said, "I can explain the reason to the doctor, but can you let Song Bo leave first?"
Song Bo naturally refused, as he was worried about his master staying with a strange woman.
Doctor Mu said, "You go down first."
Seeing this, Song Bo had no choice but to leave, but he did not go far. Ning Fu could see his figure just outside the door.
Ning Fu thought about it in her mind. Doctor Mu was in the business of saving the dying and the wounded, and he was used to seeing life and death. If she talked to him about rebirth, he might believe it.
But now he was speculating that he might have been involved in something at court, and he couldn't help but worry that telling him the truth might bring him disaster.
"The miracle doctor is trustworthy. I dreamt about this prescription." After thinking for a moment, Nymph decided to keep it secret for the time being.
Doctor Mu looked at her and said, "Miss, please help me get the herbs from the third shelf on the left."
Nymph did so.
"This is a vanity dream. It is said to have the power to bring the dead back to life. At first I thought the girl had died and reborn." Doctor Mu said.
Just a few words shocked Nymph.
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