My Empress is My Bad Girl

"What else can you do? You heard it too. This medicine is only available on rainy days. It's not yet winter, and there will be half a year to rain next year. By then, our people in Great Zhou will not die."

"Bah, baah! Don't say these frustrating words," Qian'er hurriedly pulled her, "Tong Yan Wuji."

Shui Yijun sneered.

Toddlers look at him.

Shui Yijun smiled and said, "The princess may not know how old Tong is."

"My sister is not a fool, do I need your reminder?"

"Youyou, don't worry, I have a way."

"What can you do?"

"Um... I think about it, I should be able to find a medicine to replace the velvet." Shui Yijun muttered to himself, smelling the smell of the velvet, "Which medicine is suitable, let me think about it."

The high priest looked shocked.

He felt that his medical skills were already pretty good, but he didn't expect that there would be a mountain as high as a mountain. This kid was young, but he already had some of Shennong's demeanor of tasting herbs.

It simply made him have to give birth to the thought of cherishing talents.

The child pulled Shui Yijun expectantly: "Think about it, if you think about it, even if you win this bet."

"really?"

"This princess counts her words."

Shui Yijun was happy: "I'm going to the mountain, you child, you can go with me."

"good!"

The child turned to look at Qian'er, "Sister, you are here to accompany General Zhuang to take a good rest, and I will go out with Shui Yijun."

"It's so late, you are not allowed to go anywhere, so find a room to rest here, and go again at dawn." Qian'er stopped them.

The high priest stood up: "Since the matter has been resolved, there is no need for us to fight and kill. Simply I am still spacious here, and a few people live. Welcome everyone to participate in the succession ceremony of my son Long Bo."

According to the originally agreed time, tomorrow is the day when Xiao Zhuang and Zhaohui married and inherited the position of high priest at the same time.

But now Xiao Zhuang is seriously injured and can only be dated.

The high priest is not in a hurry.

He wished his son would stay here and not leave.

As for Zhaohui, a traitor who betrayed his tribe, what qualifications does he have to marry Long Bo?

If you don't expel her, you are already giving her a face.

Thinking of Zhaohui, the high priest lowered his face and left.

A servant girl came in and put the people to rest.

Qian'er sat and talked with Xiaozhuang. Seeing his lack of energy, she got up and said, "You have worked hard today. Get a good night's sleep. I will see you tomorrow."

"Princess," Xiao Zhuang took her hand, "I have something to tell you."

"Let's talk about it when you are better."

"I'm fine." Xiao Zhuang smiled. "Don't look at me like this. In fact, most of them are skin injuries. It won't get in the way."

"You were almost strangled to death by the second child."

"The prince knows it in his heart."

"How can he count? Xiao Zhuang, don't think that the mother is so good, her sons are all good people. Xiao Er, the child is very good to the family, but outsiders, as indifferent as you are, you Don't put your life in his hands in the future, he doesn't care."

Qianer persuaded.

Xiao Zhuang smiled and said, "No matter what, the prince's method works."

"I didn't expect that the high priest really handed over the prescription." Qian'er glanced at him, "Did you still agree to what was next to him?"

"This is what I want to tell you."

Xiao Zhuang's expression is a little serious.

Qian'er smiled and said, "Do you want to talk about getting married with Zhaohui?"