Concubine Chang Qingcheng: It's not easy to mess with the useless daughter-in-law

Chapter 118 Issuing Vaccines {3}
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City Lord Mo continued her unfinished sentence, "Mr. Yu is very jealous. If the eldest princess doesn't get rid of it, it will become a serious problem in the future."

Su Qianling smiled quietly, "It's okay, this man's palace will send people to guard him more."

Lord Mo smiled and nodded.

When Su Qianling returned to the room, she threw herself into the space again.

"That's right!" Su Qianling, who was browsing on the computer, slapped her head suddenly, "Why didn't I think of that?"

Su Qianling laughed.

Artemisia annua!
A good way to treat plague in ancient China!

Su Qianling stretched, let's try it with Artemisia annua first.

She dare not take other people's lives as a trifle, life belongs to others, and she has no right to take it away.

But the question is, where do you get so many Artemisia annua as healing materials...

Su Qianling went out of the space and went straight to the room of City Lord Mo.

"Knock, knock..." There was a loud knock on the door.

City Lord Mo's usual cold voice came out, "May I ask who you are?"

Su Qianling was a little speechless, besides herself, there were the servants who were working in the city lord's mansion, who else would dare to disturb the city lord to rest except her?
"it's me."

City Lord Mo suddenly came to his senses, "It turns out to be the eldest princess, please come in."

Su Qianling gently pushed open the door, and was taken aback when she saw the simplicity in the room.

Simple bed, simple table and chairs, simple everything.

The city lord wouldn't be such a wimp, would he?
Can't even afford some decorations?
This house can be described in four words: the house is barren.

The tables, chairs and benches are made of wood, the bed is made of wood, and the window frames are made of wood, all of which have no patterns, only the indifference of time.

Looking around, only the bed sheets and candle holders are not made of wood.

The bed sheets are only made of coarse cloth, and the candlesticks are only made of dark yellow/colored copper.

Su Qianling was a little surprised. She had seen simple ones, but never seen such simple ones.

When she came back to her senses, City Lord Mo had already stood up to greet her, "I don't know what the eldest princess's visit is?"

Su Qianling was a little embarrassed, "Master Mo, do you have Artemisia annua here?"

Lord Mo frowned and repeated, "Artemisia annua? We don't have anything called Artemisia annua here."

Su Qianling suddenly remembered that in ancient times, this should be called Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum.

"Ah... no... I mean Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum."

City Lord Mo's brows not only did not relax, but frowned even tighter.

"It's not that Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum is not here, it's just that they all..."

Su Qianling repeated, "What's the matter?"

City Lord Mo was even more worried, "They are all in Lang Zhong's field."

Su Qianling groaned secretly, okay, now I have met my deadly enemy.

Although it is a bit exaggerated to say that she is a deadly enemy, but Yu Langzhong looked at her as if he was looking at her father and enemy.

In such a situation, can she get Artemisia annua from him?
Su Qianling also became anxious.

"Princess, don't worry, I will go and negotiate with Langzhong Yu."

Su Qianling didn't stop her. After all, it was difficult for a strong dragon to overwhelm a local snake. No matter how powerful she was, she couldn't match the local prestige of Lord Mo.

After half an hour of "negotiation" between City Lord Mo and Yu Langzhong, and Su Qianling's anxious waiting for half an hour, City Lord Mo finally returned in a hurry.

As soon as City Lord Mo came back, hostility appeared in his brows.

Su Qianling was very curious, how could such a calm person be affected by one incident?

In the end what happened?
City Lord Mo said coldly, "Yu Langzhong disagrees, he said that if he wants to buy it, he must..."

(End of this chapter)