World-shaking First Daughter: Powerful Medical Princess

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Xia Houmo's eyes narrowed and she was obviously not satisfied with the answer.

Su Muge felt that the atmosphere was not right, and said busyly: "Just like today, I can't resist but not come?"

Xia Houmo's hand holding her chin remained unreleased.

"Master, what are you worried about?"

Xia Houmo released her and leaned against the car wall, of course he would not tell her what he was worried about!

"He's not as simple as it looks."

Su Muge is deeply convinced that Quan Ming is only twenty years old this year. He was registered as a prince at the age of ten. He can still sit as a prince for ten years. A simple person, I am afraid that there is no residue left.

"okay."

After that, there was a strange silence inside the carriage.

Su Muge thought about it and said, "Master Wang, I think it's time for King Nanyang to come to the house to play chess with you."

Xia Houmo looked down at her.

If she hadn't been sure who the pretending prince Jade was before, now she can be sure that she is most likely a chess piece inserted in Chu Kingdom by Xiliang Kingdom.

Because Xiliang Kingdom is also investigating the matter of Jinghong Fairy, and she is the flesh of Jinghong Fairy, which can explain why Wang Ziyu wanted to approach her, and even tried to take off her clothes.

Taking off her clothes and not tampering with her, then there may be only one, what is she looking for in her!

"I think my mother-in-law must have left something on me." Instead of being passively pushed by others, it is better to take the initiative to attack.

"it is good."

...

On the capital street.

Jing Lan, a peacock blue wide-sleeve robe, walked leisurely on the street. Everywhere he went, the youngest daughter and daughter-in-law on the road secretly darted at him with nothing, just because this person was too Look good!

With his hands around his chest, A Li, who was holding a sword in his hand, followed Jinglan expressionlessly.

If it weren't for A Li's expression was too cold, those big girls and daughters-in-law would have thrown the fruits on Jinglan.

"My son, where are you going?" Jinglan this street has gone three times!

Jing Lan listened to him and stopped. "Go and find Miss Zhao."

"Where is Girl Zhao?" A Li said patiently.

"Isn't she saying she's here?"

"Beijing is so big, when are you looking for it ?!" A Li felt that his blue tendons were going to stand out.

Jing Lan didn't care. "I have a portrait of her, as long as I can't find it according to the portrait?"

"Take out the portrait!"

Jing Lan took out a bag from her body, and took out a piece of paper that was slightly yellowed from the bag.

A Li unfolded the drawing paper and looked at a girl less than 20 years old. Although the drawing paper was already slightly yellow, the girl's eyebrows in the portrait were still clear and vivid.

"My son, how many years ago was this picture painted?"

Jing Lan touched her nose. "Probably ... ten or twenty years ago."

"A girl ten or twenty years ago, is she still a girl now ?!"

Jing Lan has a pair of eyebrows that fly soaring like wrinkles. "You're looking for a girl!"

"..." Is that the point!

"When we look on the street like this, we can't find it next year."

"What then?"

"Of course, find someone who can find it for us."

Jing Lan looked at him doubtfully. "Who? Who is the easiest to find?"

A Li raised her brow and looked in the direction of the palace ...

...

After half a month.

Recently, the most talked about in the capital is today's Holy Ghost.

The flat-headed people did not dare to pretend to be a royal court, but this is a happy event, so no one will jump out to blame.

"I heard that the emperor is ready to draft a girl again?"

"Yes, my cousin's cousin's cousin's niece's name was also passed on."

"Although it is a three-year election, the emperor does not seem to be very good in recent years. He has not been selected for several years. Is it a draft girl now?" Funeral is not possible! He did not dare to say this, and his voice was kept to a minimum, for fear of being heard by others.

The elder brother who sat opposite him and gave me seeds gave him already, you beware of too disagreeable disgusting eyes.

"In recent times, the Holy Lord is in good health. I heard that I have frequently gone to the harem to visit Linxi."

"Yeah, maybe it won't be long before, and Princess Prince will be added again."

These rumors do not know who came out, but if you look at the posture of the discussion, it looks like it really is.

The emperor is in good health. Who is the most unhappy?

Of course it was Baba who was waiting for him to fart and the throne of the throne!

Inside King's Palace.

The spring day is getting warmer. In addition to the pharmaceuticals in the back yard, Su Muge recently stayed at Zhuxiangyuan to read a book. The life was simple and pleasant.

Yueru held the tray in her hand, opened the curtain and went into the room.

Su Muge was leaning on a bench under the window and looking at the book.

"Princess, the little girl in front said that King Nanyang had arrived, and at this time Jing Tingxuan was playing chess with Wang Ye."

Hearing that, Su Muge closed her medical book and sat up.

Previously, from the palace, Su Muge wanted to talk from King Nanyang, but who knows that the emperor seems to be uninhibited, but in fact, he slides like a loach, pretending to be stupid, and saying nothing.

"Where is Nanyang King himself?" She asked whether Xiahou Mo invited Nanyang King to come, or whether Nanyang King came to the door.

"It seems that King Nanyang came suddenly."

King Nanyang can come to the door.

"Groom me."

"Yes."

As soon as Su Muge came outside Jingtingxuan, he heard the rogue voice of King Nanyang.

"No, no, this step is not what the king wants, you wait, you wait for the king!"

Xia Houmo still kept on, and still said that the sunspot fell.

"Uncle, you lost again."

"You, why can't you let your uncle? It's easy for me, your uncle, to play chess with you !? Ah!"

As soon as Su Muge walked in, he saw the thunderous Nanyang King jumping in front of Xia Houmo.

"Uncle Huang, tired of playing chess, come and have some snacks and tea, you won't win anyway if you keep playing."

The king of Nanyang originally thought that Su Muge would tell him something intimate, to appease him, who knows the last sentence to take heart!

"It's really my husband and wife conspiring! I'm so mad! I'm going to eat the pot here at noon, the hottest one!" Nanyang Wang finally glanced at Xia Houmo proudly, but he knew Xia Houmo could not eat spicy food.

Su Muge looked at Yueru. "Have you heard? I prepared the most spicy pot for King Nanyang at noon."

"Yes, the slaves are ordered to go down."

Su Muge put the tea in the tray on the table and poured a cup for Xiahou Cartridge Nanyang Wang.

"How did Uncle Huang get here today to play chess with Wang?"

King Nanyang picked up the tea on the table and sipped it. "Well, good tea, you have a lot of good things here, and naturally the king will come over."

"If Uncle Huang likes it, ask them to pack him back when they return."

Nanyang Wang nodded with satisfaction. "It's pretty much the same, it's still your nephew and daughter-in-law. You don't know how bad the palace is, it's worse than the king's palace ..."

King Nanyang began to complain about various dissatisfaction in clothing, food, housing and transportation.

Su Muge and Xiahou Mo both drank tea and dim sum.

You said, I see how much you can say.

In the end, Nanyang Wang was too tired to talk, and his mouth was dry. Then, looking at Su Muge, they both had the same face, and the expression that turned off my fart was a break.

Su Muge gave Nanyang King a cup of tea very intimately.

"I heard that Uncle Huang raised a lot of dancers at the mansion's house?"

Speaking of the dancing girl in his house, King Nanyang came back to spirit. "Yeah, you don't know, they are ... one after another ..."

"The ones who learn to dance are all shock dances."

In a word, the words of Nanyang King instantly stuck in his throat.

The room became quiet for a moment, only Xiahou Mo turned the teacup lightly.

Nanyang Wang paused for a while before putting down his tea cup, looking at Xiahou Mo and Su Muge with a smile.

"You two, just do everything you can to set the words of the king, and the king has returned to your word!"

Su Muge glanced at the maidservant in the house, and the maidservants would retreat and close the door.

King Nanyang stood up and walked around the room.

Su Muge thought, he should be thinking about how to tell them, or, what can be said, what can't be said.

It took a while for King Nanyang to sit back in his chair and watch them.

He looked at the still lazy look, but Su Muge knew that it was a little different.

"She is that fairy, not anyone in the world who can reach possession."

Su Muge looked at King Nanyang and saw in his eyes the infatuation with Jinghong Fairy.

"That year, I haven't been to the fiefdom, and my father hasn't died yet. He sent me to Xiliang Kingdom, that's when I saw her."

At that time, the Jinghong Fairy was already the royal dancer of the Xiliang Royal Family. King Nanyang fell in love with the Jinghong Fairy at the first sight and tried to talk to the Fairy Fairy many times.

But once drunk, accidentally learned that Quanliang, the monarch of Xiliang, was bound to be given to Jinghong Fairy.

Who is that Quanche? He has a strong mother's backing, and he is smart and cunning.

At that time, the monarch of Xiliang was very eager to move to the Chu country. If he made such a request at this time, he was afraid that it would anger Quan Che, and when he provoked the war between the two countries, he was a sinner.

It was also at that time that the king of Nanyang never had despair and never hated himself so useless.

But even if it is not available, King Nanyang still cannot restrain his love for Jinghong Fairy.

Until he left Xiliang Kingdom, he did not express his love like a man.

Su Muge listened, not sighing, it seems that King Nanyang is still an infatuated species.

But the point of this question has not been said yet!

"Uncle Huang later met Jinghong Fairy again in Chu Kingdom?"