Chapter 1943 Such Superb Medical Skills?

Chapter 364 Such superb medical skills?

Yan Beicheng himself didn't pay attention to it. After Moshang Hua was painted, he found a seat and sat down opposite her. He took the small box full of "disinfectant cotton" and studied it seriously. , "These things you use are so strange, and your usual healing methods..."

He remembered that she was just the daughter of a flower prostitute in the Yue Dynasty, and she had been raised in the imperial city as the prime minister's daughter, not to mention that she had no adventures, and how did she learn it? Such superb medical skills?

Asked about this, Mo Shanghua came back to her senses. She took the porcelain box in Yan Beicheng's hand, sealed the lid and put it away again, and said, "What do you think all the medical skills piled up in my room are for? Yes, as for these novel things, they are just researched by myself for the convenience of treatment."

These are all modern medical theories, so naturally she couldn't say them out, so she could only find an excuse to cover it up.

Fortunately, she was usually indifferent, and treated everything calmly, and now she didn't blush when she lied, and her thoughts changed, and she pretended to ask casually: "By the way, it's all right. How could the Wanmin Book catch fire out of thin air?"

No matter who Yan Beicheng was, how could he not see her little circus, but seeing that she didn't want to talk about it, he just didn't know, and took out two flints from his sleeve with a smile.

However, he only showed Mo Shanghua for a moment, then put it away in a hurry, and said solemnly: "This is a natural disaster, God wants you to be my princess all the time, this is a destiny destined by God, you see, Our fate is so deep."

As he spoke, he held the corner of his lips and laughed, and his eyebrows and eyes also curved.

The corners of Mo Shanghua's lips could not help but slightly curled up, but she couldn't help but pushed him to that side, got up and put the wooden box back beside the bed, "It's clearly your fault, but you didn't It’s a shame to say it’s God’s will.”

"Nonsense, it's God's will." Yan Beicheng denied it solemnly, and followed her like a follower, "However, this king is curious, where did the book of Wanmin come from?"

"As she said, she did find it from my room, but she should have found it by accident when she was deliberately framed." Mo Shanghua didn't mean to hide anything when she heard the words, so she explained truthfully, "This It is the share that Xue Ji kept talking about before."

Although she didn't know how Xue Ji obtained the Wanmin Book, but she had read the Wanmin Book carefully, and it was indeed true.

Yan Beicheng's eyes darkened slightly, and the smile in his eyes faded a little, "The so-called Wanmin Letter asking the emperor to allocate funds to recruit soldiers as soon as possible should also be fake."

Mo Shanghua nodded, and simply confessed the matter, "I have already known their plan, so I forged a fake Wanmin Book in advance, and followed the plan, and checked the identity of Xue Ji by the way, but it's a pity, we The current manpower is limited, and Xue Ji's true identity cannot be found out."

After a pause, she glanced at Yan Beicheng suspiciously, "Why did you suddenly ask in such detail? Could it be that you really took the Wanmin Book as real and presented it?"

"What are you thinking about every day, how can I be so stupid." Yan Beicheng raised his hand and pinched Mo Shanghua's cheek, feeling both helpless and funny.