Married to the Absolutely Loved Concubine

Panting heavily, he hugged Ling Yue and let her lean against him, Xiao Wuchen was not willing to back away from her at all, Ling Yue was awakened by the horse's barking.

After realizing the situation, she hurriedly wanted to get away from Mo Wuchen's little Wuchen, but was imprisoned tightly by Mo Wuchen.

It made her gnash her teeth in anger, shit, this dead man, is he going to kill himself for doing this thing?

Ji Qing and Mu Yi must not be in front of the carriage, otherwise, the two of them would not let the horse bark, and this man, without the driver of the carriage, can continue to fuck her as if nothing had happened, isn't it? Courting death, what is this?

In Ling Yue's black and blue pretty face, after a while, Mo Wuchen exited Ling Yue's body without changing his face, and slowly got dressed, and Ling Yue also got dressed quickly.

After the two were fully dressed, Ling Yue opened the small window on the side of the carriage to allow the outside wind to blow in, and also let the strong obscene atmosphere inside be diluted with the wind.

She looked out of the car, and the sky outside was very dark. Compared to before, another hour had passed. Ling Yue turned around and glared at Mo Wuchen angrily. Damn, this man, what is going on with that thing? Hello?

Not only is it big, but it can also exercise, and it lasts for a long time. It can work for two hours at a time. Damn, what if I took Viagra?

Hmph, as expected of the prince, you must have eaten too much ginseng and abalone when you were young, so you have such a body?

Under Ling Yue's humming, the carriage returned to the palace. Mo Wuchen jumped out of the carriage first, and then stretched out his hand to hug Ling Yue off the carriage. The faces of the two of them were comparable to the city walls of the western capital, facing Ji Qing and Mu Yimian. He didn't change his face, the wind was calm and the clouds were calm, and he didn't feel shy or embarrassed at all for the previous carriage shock game.

The servants in the mansion had gone down to rest a long time ago, and only Manager Wang, the steward of the palace, was waiting for them in the lobby. Seeing them come back, Manager Wang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Wuchen asked him to go down to rest, Ling Yue carried the herbal medicine she asked Mu Yi to buy for her, and went back to Haoyue Residence with Mo Wuchen.

"Mo Mo, I still have things to do, you go to bed first." Ling Yue put the big bag of herbs in her hand on the table, and then took out a set of things from a box she brought as a dowry.

"What's the matter? I'll do it with you." Without her by his side, he couldn't sleep at all.

Mo Wuchen walked to the dressing table, took off the mask, and used the potion to remove the disguise mask on his face, and his handsome and evil face suddenly appeared outside.

He approached Ling Yue, stood behind her and looked forward, a few black lines appeared on her face, and he saw that Ling Yue didn't sleep in the middle of the night. It turned out that she took out a set of pounding medicine from her dowry. tool out.

She, the dignified second daughter of Prime Minister Zuo, actually included medicine-making utensils in her dowry? ? ? ?

A small set of herbal treatment tools.

So……

Mo Wuchen lowered his gaze to a corner of his bedroom.There, there were a dozen or so boxes that Ling Yue insisted on putting in, all of which were dowries from the Ling family.

Originally, he sent someone to put it in the small warehouse, but she refused, and the attitude of rejection was very firm, and she insisted on moving here.It made him baffled, thinking that there were some very precious jewels in it, but now it seems that there might also be some weird things she wants to use in there, right?

Since he wanted to help, Ling Yue certainly would not refuse, she generously gave him the small mill and asked him to grind the herbs into powder.

There are a total of thirteen kinds of herbs, each of which has to be ground into powder separately, and then piled up separately. After all the herbs are ground, Ling Yue will start to prepare the medicines she needs.

While she was dispensing the medicine, there were two fresh herbal medicines. She asked Mo Wuchen to squeeze them directly into juice, and then she mixed one of the prepared powders with fresh medicine juice, kneaded them into small pills, and put them together on a clean sheet of paper to dry.

There is also a prepared medicinal powder, which she pours directly into a jade bottle, and wraps the rest in paper for future use.

For the other several medicinal powders, she mixed them with another fresh herbal medicinal juice and made several small pills of different sizes.

When the two of them finished, another hour later, it was already past midnight, Ling Yue had been busy all day, and after going through the most strenuous exercise in the carriage, she was too tired to open her eyes.

Mo Wuchen is a martial arts practitioner, and with his profound skills, not to mention such a little thing, even if he doesn't sleep for three days and three nights, he may not be very tired.

He carried Ling Yue to the bathroom with distress. She had been in the carriage for a day, stayed in the kitchen for so long, and exercised for so long. She needed a good wash.

Mo Wuchen felt sorry for her body, undressed, bathed, and dressed her, and had no intention of eating his wife's tofu at all.

Ling Yue slept like a dead pig, no matter how Mo Wuchen tossed her, she was still playing chess and drinking tea with Duke Zhou.

After going to bed, Mo Wuchen held her in his arms, and she slept peacefully in her big head.

That morning, ever since Nanny Qin and Nanny Liu wanted to pretend to be a tiger and sell their elders on Ling Yue's head, but they were scared to death by Mo Wuchen, they never dared to act rashly again.

The next day, Mo Wuchen's condition suddenly worsened and he didn't get up. (Actually, he had something to do, but there was someone else on the bed!!!)

After Ling Yue finished her breakfast, she came to the lobby of the palace. Today was her first day as the steward of Wangfu Ling.

However, she, the new steward who took office as a new official, was summoned to the side hall of the palace by two old witches taking advantage of Mo Wuchen's serious illness before she was able to burn three fires.

Because there were these two old witches in the mansion, although Mo Wuchen was not in the mansion, he told Mu Yi not to leave Ling Yue's side before he left.

In fact, he didn't think that this elf-like little girl would suffer from those two old hags.

When she was making those medicinal powders yesterday, the sinister smile that occasionally leaked from her eyes made him shudder several times.

"Princess, you went wrong again..." Seeing Ling Yue striding forward with big legs, without any image of a princess, Mother Qin's indifferent voice suddenly came from the side hall of Han Palace.

Ling Yue stopped and turned her gaze to Nanny Qin, her expression remained calm, but she was cursing them fiercely in her heart.

Damn, this is the reincarnation of naked Nanny Rong, look at her posture, look at her expression, she is ruthless, almost as dark as Bao Gong's face, she is completely the second of Rong Nanny.

However, she is now a bitter Huanzhugege, little Yanzi! ! ! !