"Add what?" Liang Yubing asked.
Noticing the change in the old man's attitude, Liang Yubing grew a little bolder. The old man twirled his dry, rough white beard, his words tinged with a hint of self-satisfaction:
"Who am I to tell you that? You're just a medicine man."
"..." You are the one who is in charge of medicine, your whole family is in charge of medicine!
Liang Yubing had a plan in mind. Even though she was annoyed, she did not vent her anger. Instead, she crossed her arms over her chest and started to discuss the terms.
"I have more advanced medical skills. If you are willing to teach me, I will tell you everything I know!"
The old man was very disdainful when he heard this.
A little yellow-haired girl had the audacity to claim that she had more advanced medical skills.
"Tsk! You're not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue off."
"There are countless people who want to become my disciples, but with your qualifications, I don't even consider you."
He looked Liang Yubing up and down with his eyes half-empty, raised his hand to grab her and was about to leave.
"Stop talking nonsense and come back with me to try the medicine."
"It doesn't look great, but it's usable."
Liang Yubing struggled hard.
What do you mean by barely usable? Don't force it. Can you find someone else?
The old man comforted her, "Don't worry, this medicine won't kill you, it will just rot your face."
Liang Yubing: Who can be at ease about this?
The old man didn't think there was anything wrong, "I will heal you."
Of course, it is hard to say whether it can be recovered, after all, the antidote is still in the experimental stage.
When Mo Qin found the people, she happened to see two people pulling each other. Because she was far away, she didn't hear what they were saying.
The old man and the young man tugged at each other for a few times, and seemed to have reached a consensus on something during the argument, and then shook hands and made peace.
After whispering a few words in the alley, the two left together.
Mo Qin followed the two of them and saw them enter a pharmacy. When they came out, Liang Yubing was carrying a lot of bags and her face was full of frustration.
She followed the old man like a little follower.
The two finally entered an inconspicuous house in a remote suburb and were not seen coming out for a long time.
Mo Qin didn't go in, but just walked around the house and then returned a long way.
After arriving in the city, he found a spy and asked him to help keep an eye on the movements of his cousin in the Zunyi Palace every day. Then he slowly returned to the palace.
In the evening, when Mo Qin was about to take a shower and rest, she realized that she had lost her handkerchief at some point.
She had been to many places that day, and it was just a handkerchief, so if it was lost, it was lost, and she didn't care.
Within two days.
Mo Qin was reading a book in the room when Fu Dong came in from outside with a smile on his face.
"Miss, Madam asks you to come over."
After what happened last time, Fu Dong became much more obedient. He was still as sweet-mouthed as before, but he didn't dare to mention those messy things anymore.
Mo Qin seldom saw Madam Mo. Because he disliked her, he even skipped the morning greetings and would only call her over if there was something important.
Most of the time they were just lectures, without a single word of concern.
The mother-daughter relationship is like this... it's good.
Before she even went there, Mo Qin could guess what she wanted to say.
It's nothing more than what happened in the princess's mansion.
Mo Qin came to Madam Mo's yard. Before entering the house, she heard Madam Mo's voice coming from inside. Her usual cold words were gone, and instead she sounded gentle and flattering.
Only after entering the house did Mo Qin know the reason.
Mo's father, who rarely comes here, is actually here.
Mrs. Mo was wearing a dark green dress, holding an embroidered handkerchief in her hand, and sitting next to Mo Zhong.
She saw Mo Qin come in out of the corner of her eye, turned her head to look at her, and her brows suddenly turned cold.
"What are you standing there for? Do you have any manners?"
Mo Qin bowed, but the other party didn't let her sit down and just made her stand. It didn't seem like a family meeting, but more like the interrogation of a prisoner.
No greetings
, Mo Zhong went straight to the point.
"Did you see His Majesty at the Princess's residence yesterday?"
Mo Qin nodded, "Yes."
Mo Zhong sat in the main seat, one hand on his knee and the other on the table. His face was solemn, and he couldn't help but look at Mo Qin, as if he was looking for his daughter's good points.
"I heard that His Majesty threw Miss Wang San into the water and chopped off her hands for you?"
After court today, someone came up to him and congratulated him in a sarcastic tone.
He asked the other party with a puzzled look, where did the joy come from?
The other party told this matter, saying that his daughter had caught the emperor's eye, and that he might become the emperor's father-in-law when his daughter entered the palace.
The person who spoke had some connection with the Wang family and was deliberately trying to disgust him.
He immediately scolded the man harshly.
In the past, perhaps there would still be people who were obsessed with stuffing people into the harem, until one day, the emperor threw someone into a cage with a tiger in public, and the delicate woman died on the spot.
The tiger bit the man to pieces but refused to eat him. The blood dyed the iron cage red and splattered all over the ground.
Everyone present turned pale with fear, but the one sitting on the dragon throne smiled and said:
He wanted to stuff something that even "Da Huang" despised into his side.
Mo Zhong didn't believe it at first, but when he saw Mo Qin, he became suspicious again.
Could it be that the cruel Jun Ye really has his eyes on his daughter? In terms of appearance, Mo Qin is indeed one of the most beautiful women.
Mo Qin didn't know what Mo Zhong was thinking. When she heard this, she felt like he was saying that it was her fault for what happened yesterday.
"I'm afraid Miss Wang San has offended His Majesty. How could I possibly have the dignity to ask His Majesty to vent my anger?"
Mo Qin spoke calmly and without any servility, but was quite frank.
This attitude instantly made Madam Mo angry.
"How dare you! How dare you talk to your father like that?"
"What about the rules we usually teach?"
Mo Qin was speechless, but she didn't talk back to prove herself, otherwise she might be punished by kneeling in the ancestral hall.
Mo Zhong frowned even more tightly, not knowing whether it was because of Mo Qin's attitude or because of Madam Mo's noisy scolding.
"Alright!"
"I..." Mrs. Mo's lips trembled and she immediately shut up.
The girl standing in the middle of the room was facing the light, her slender body standing straight, her clear eyes showing no fear at all.
This looks like his seed!
This thought flashed through Mo Zhong's mind, and he felt a little more identified with his daughter.
Although his anger had not dissipated, he no longer planned to punish Mo Qin.
"If you want to enter the palace to serve His Majesty, you should also consider how many lives you can survive!"
Mo Zhong gave Mo Qin a few words, talking about Jun Ye's character, and told her not to have any unrealistic ideas, but to stay in the backyard and wait to find a good family to marry after she reached the age of 15.
There is no such thing as a good family. They are just weighing how to increase their rights and interests.
As a child, there is no such thing as self-reliance. You are just a puppet.
Jun Chen had already implicitly expressed his desire to marry Mo Zhong, and Mo Zhong was a little hesitant.
Agreeing to this marriage is equivalent to completely boarding Jun Chen's pirate ship.
Jun Chen is an ambitious man, but unfortunately he is a disabled person.
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