Chapter 1605 Not the Slightest Challenge

Chapter 26 Not the slightest challenge

Yunji glanced at Moshanghua secretly, gritted her teeth and endured, "The princess is admonishing you."

Mo Shanghua nodded her chin lightly, turned her eyes to look at Ping Ji, who lowered her head, and secretly hated her, and asked her intentionally, "Ping Ji, do you understand?"

Ping Ji's complexion suddenly became even uglier, and there was no time to hide the resentment on her face, she quickly lowered her head, "Yes."

After a pause, she stood up, "The concubine has finished eating, thank you, Princess, for your hospitality."

"If that's the case, I won't give it away." Mo Shanghua responded, and glanced at Yun Ji who was at the side.

When the two were about to leave, they did not forget to remind them of the copying of the family rules, and after admiring the pale faces of the two, they let them go.

It wasn't until the two of them left that Mo Shanghua leaned back on the chair behind her as if she was relaxing, and only a little bit of light came out of her eyes.

The methods of these deep-house women are really boring, they only talk about it, and there is no challenge at all.

...

Yan Beicheng stood by the lake with his hands behind his back, his eyes were no longer as clear as before, but covered with an unfathomable deep color, like a deep spring, people could not see the bottom at a glance, and could not understand his eyes. middle look.

And Nanhe, who was supposed to be snuggled into his arms just like before, was now standing a few steps behind him with a clear distinction between dignity and inferiority, with no gentle and pure temperament in his body, but a bit of aloofness and arrogance in the cage.

It's just that the unrestrained eyes are looking at him, and there are some different expressions in the eyes.

Yan Beicheng's eyes reflected the color of waves on the lake, but his heart was extremely calm, and he said softly, "Why did you enter the mansion early?"

According to the original plan, she was supposed to enter the mansion next month, but now it's ahead of schedule, it's actually cut first and played later.

It's nothing more than usual, but now...

Nan He's eyes flickered for a moment, but in an instant, she suppressed her, "This is all arranged by Mr. Ruoyu, and my subordinates are just following orders."

Ruoyu...

Yan Beicheng frowned slightly. Although there were complaints in his heart, he didn't say anything after all, and the surroundings fell into silence again.

Yan Beicheng has always been like this when facing Nanhe.

Nanhe has long been used to it, so he spontaneously changed the subject, "Mr. Ruoyu has received news that the western frontier general Wang Wucheng has been surrendered, please show me."

Yan Beicheng was not surprised at all, he tapped his beautifully curved jaw, and his voice was low and calm, "Quickly pass on the news, just let Wang Wucheng maintain his original state recently, don't act rashly, show his feet, and leave the rest to Ruoyu Mister can handle it."

"Yes." Nan He lowered his eyes in response, and there was a bit of worry in his eyes, "Master, the past few days have been too hard, and you came back so late yesterday, you should have a good rest in the near future. Don't get hurt body."

After a pause, she took out a medicine sachet from her sleeve and handed it to him, "I found someone to make this medicine sachet specially, it has the effect of calming the nerves, please accept it, Lord."

Yan Beicheng glanced back at the medicine bag, saw that the embroidery was exquisite and delicate, Nanhe stared at her again, frowned slightly, then looked back, "I don't need it for the time being, you just keep it for yourself Bar."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Nan He to respond, he turned around, lost his momentum, regained his dandy appearance, and strode away.

"It's really ruthless——"

Nan He's drooping eyes lightly stroked the medicine bag in his hand, and murmured in a low voice, a somewhat inconspicuous gloomy color flashed across his haughty eyes.

...

Mo Shanghua lazily leaned on the soft couch, raised her hand and rubbed her forehead that didn't hurt, and said, "I feel a little unwell, Qin Lin, you go and invite Doctor Liu."

Qin Lin couldn't speak, so he nodded hurriedly and retreated.

In the past month, Qin Ya has been able to understand a lot through Mo Shanghua's special lip language training. Seeing this, she couldn't help coming over worriedly, "Princess, what's wrong with the wound?"

"The wound is healed very well now, nothing serious. I'll invite Doctor Liu to come. You don't have to worry about anything else. Just go and prepare some tea." Mo Shanghua was still sign language while deliberately slowing down. Speak fast, so that Qin Ya can see her mouth clearly.

Only then did Qin Ya feel relieved, she readily agreed, and got busy.

After a cup of tea, Qin Lin came back, followed by Liu Zheng, the imperial doctor Liu.

Mo Shanghua originally thought that with such a serious name and an imperial doctor, he should be an old man over half a century old, but she never expected that the person following Qin Lin was actually a young man.

He had beautiful features, red lips and white teeth, and was dressed in spotless white clothes, which made his face like a jade crown and his demeanor aloof.

Mo Shanghua was a little surprised, and then remembered that she was also a young doctor, and she didn't notice him, so she stood up with a light smile, "I think this is Liu Yuyi."

Liu Zheng bowed down in a respectful manner, his voice was as elegant and gentle as a human being, "Liu Zheng is not talented, I have seen the princess."

Moshang Huaying raised Bai Su's hand lightly, and raised her hand to rub her forehead lightly, "Doctor Liu is gentle, I summoned you today, it's not a big deal, but I'm not feeling well, please take a look."

"This is also my job." Liu Zheng replied in a low voice, walked to Mo Shanghua's side, before he felt the pulse, he just glanced at her cheek, and his heart was already measured.

It's just that his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was a little puzzled: "Looking at Wang Hao's complexion, it seems that there is some loss of energy and blood, but Wang Hao is still staying in the palace, how can..."

After hesitating for a while, he finally asked, "Has the princess been injured these few days?"

"How could you get hurt?" Mo Shanghua was taken aback, she didn't expect Liu Zheng's medical skills to be as good as this, so she hurriedly made up a reason, "It's just a few days of confinement, and I was born greedy, so I ate it Raw and cold things, this is a bit of a loss."

Liu Zheng thought about it for a while, and there was indeed such a case, so he didn't think about it further, "In this case, then I will take the pulse of the princess first."

While speaking, he already took off the medicine box on his back, took out the wrist pillow, placed it on the pear wood table in front of Mo Shanghua, and made a gesture of please.

A person's pulse condition is related to every part of the body. Liu Zheng's medical skills can detect one or two just by looking at his face. Never let him feel the pulse.

While thinking about it, Mo Shanghua's slender and white wrist couldn't help shrinking slightly, "No need."

Seeming to see what Liu Zheng wanted to ask next, she explained in a low voice, "To tell you the truth, Doctor Liu, I am also proficient in some medical skills, and I already know something about my own situation. I called you here today, but not all The reason of the body."

"That's it?" Liu Zheng couldn't help asking with a puzzled look on his face.