The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

Just because of her words, he is willing to die, let alone let a stinky beggar touch him: "I... just listen to you. ┌.feissuzw.26nbsp;*7c网┐"

The beggar had never seen such a white and tender man's hand, it was even prettier than the little girl's hand in Yihong Courtyard, so he took the opportunity to touch two more hands and eat up all the tofu.

Wow, it's so smooth and tender, it's almost watery.

Cui Moyao gritted her teeth with hatred, and also hated Fu Yaxuan. Her man was touched by others. Even though he was a man, she was also jealous, and quickly asked, "Doctor, what disease does the lord have?"

"The yin and yang are incompatible, the five elements are against each other, the blood is flowing backwards, the Yintang is black, and the resources are exhausted..." The beggar recited the lines taught to him by Lu Qiuhong very seriously.

Cui Moyao and Han Gao were confused, and Fu Yaxuan glared at Lu Qiuhong angrily. The level of her nonsense is too low, it's just nonsense.

Han Gao couldn't help interrupting the beggar and said, "It's been so long, can you briefly explain what kind of disease the prince is suffering from?"

"Heart disease." This is simple enough.

"Is there any cure?"

"Yes. I will prescribe the medicine for the prince, and he will be cured after taking Qiqi for 49 days." The beggar answered very readily.

"Then there will be Doctor Lao. I'll go get the medicine with you." Lu Qiuhong sent the beggar out of the door.

At the gate, Lu Qiuhong handed the beggar an ingot of silver taels, and said, "You have done a very good job. What potential is there for an actor? This silver tael is a gift from our princess."

"Sister, next time there is such a good job, remember to find me."

"Okay, okay, let's go." Lu Qiuhong waved him away repeatedly.

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In less than half an hour, the medicine was ready, which is really fast.

Cui Moyao looked at the big bowl of black and smelly medicine, and his brows almost knit together. If he drank this bowl of medicine, he might lose half his life if he didn't get sick.

He asked Han Gao for help with helpless eyes, Han Gao shrugged his shoulders, as if to say: This is an idea you came up with yourself, you have to ask for trouble, who is to blame?

Woohoo, this time I really shot myself in the foot.

Cui Moyao said with a bitter face: "Xuan'er, can I not drink this thing?"

"How can you get better if you don't drink the medicine? Come on, be good, I'll feed you." Fu Yaxuan gently scooped up a spoonful of medicine, and slowly fed it into his mouth.

Lu Qiuhong has already secretly prayed for him in her heart, begging the Bodhisattva to bless him with great blessings and a great life.

Han Gao couldn't stand it, so he had to close his eyes.

Cui Moyao closed his eyes, and was coaxed to take a gulp of the medicine, but suddenly spit it all out. He lay beside the bed, digging his throat desperately, and vomiting.

"Don't waste this medicine, this medicine was brewed by Qiu Hong with good intentions." Fu Yaxuan smiled like a flower, and his smile was so harmless.

No way, she has to take the blame again, it's really unlucky to be a servant.Lu Qiuhong mourned for herself for 3 minutes.

"This medicine...what is the primer?" Cui Moyao even vomited all his bitterness.

Fu Yaxuan said unhurriedly: "Sweet ones are honey, of course they are honey, bitter ones are yellow lotus, salty ones are salt, spicy ones are peppers, sour ones are vinegar, black ones are ink, and fragrant ones are fairy grass... ..."

"Wow! What kind of prescription is this?" Cui Moyao yelled wildly, just hearing it was enough to make him faint.

"This is called the prescription for liar's disease." Fu Yaxuan still responded calmly.

"It's none of my business." Both Han Gao and Lu Qiuhong were very sensible, and went out quickly at the same time, so as not to be hurt.

The outsiders all left, Cui Moyao held Fu Yaxuan's hand and said, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, you can hit me or scold me, just don't ignore me."

"You bully." Fu Yaxuan withdrew his hand, turned around and ignored him.

"I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't distrust you, I shouldn't lie to you, it's because I love you so much, can you forgive me?" Cui Moyao was so humble that he almost begged.

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