The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 382 Missing (Part [-])

Standing outside the door, Fu Yanxi looked at the brocade box in Qiao Jin's hand, and couldn't help wrinkling her thin eyebrows. Immediately, her mind recalled the day when the god appeared, the brocade box was tightly held in the adult's hand.

She asked him what the brocade box was, but he didn't say anything.

Could it be that there are some unspeakable secrets in the brocade box?

Fu Yanxi thought about it. In order to avoid Qiao Jin's discovery, she carefully moved her footsteps closer to the door, trying to eavesdrop on Qiao Jin's conversation with the genius doctor.

Qiao Jin held the brocade box bestowed on him by the god in his hand, walked up to the old genius doctor with two frosty temples, raised his hand to hand the brocade box, and asked with a frown, "Look, doctor, is this thing here?" Mischief?"

Hearing this, the genius doctor frowned and looked at the brocade box in Qiao Jin's hand, hesitated for a moment, then stopped talking, "This thing..."

Qiao Jin was indifferent, "It doesn't matter if you're a genius doctor."

"This thing is extraordinary." The genius doctor stroked the white beard on his chin with a sad expression on his face, "May I ask my lord, is this thing a gift from the gods?"

Qiao Jin nodded, "Indeed, this thing is a gift from the gods, divine doctor, what's wrong with this thing?"

The miracle doctor was thinking, with a frown on his vicissitudes of life.

The surrounding air suddenly became inexplicably tense.

Qiao Jin looked at the dark brocade box with strange patterns coiled in her hand, and a trace of depth gradually emerged in her eyes.

"Genius doctor, this brocade box..."

Qiao Jin wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the hand of the old miracle doctor.

"This is the deadliest and rarest of the Nanman Gu poisons. Because it was refined by a thousand-year-old Gu insect, it must be placed in a special brocade box." The genius doctor stroked his white beard and paused, "That is. The god bestowed on you something, I believe the god has already told you that the purpose of this thing is just..."

Qiao Jin frowned, raised her eyes and said, "But why do you feel uncomfortable?"

The genius doctor nodded, pointing at Shen Qiaoyan who was lying on the bed, frowning and slowly said, "The physique of the concubine is different from that of ordinary people. She has deep internal strength and exquisite bones, which are incompatible with this Gu thing. That's why the concubine has a headache." Uncomfortable, looking miserable."

Hearing this, Qiao Jin's long eyelashes drooped, and her eyes fell on the brocade box in her hand, feeling a little lonely and sad in her heart.

"What if this thing has to be placed next to the concubine Shen?" Qiao Jin said lightly, a ruthless look flashed across her pupils.

"The light ones have a splitting headache, and the severe ones die suddenly." The miracle doctor directly complained.

"What?!" Qiao Jin's heart tightened suddenly, and her eyes moved to Shen Qiaoyan's sleeping face.

Could it be that they are destined to have a shallow relationship in this life?

The genius doctor stroked his beard, let out a deep breath, looked at Shen Qiaoyan on the bed with wrinkled eyes, and said, "My lord, don't be in a hurry to get discouraged. After all, the concubine is a woman, and she always has a soft side. I'm not as good as an adult." Place this object next to the concubine Shen during the day, let her body slowly accept this vomit, "

"At night, Yuesheng will take this thing away, and the concubine will not have a splitting headache, and her body will feel better. On the day of the wedding, let the concubine take this thing, and her wish will be fulfilled."

Qiao Jin raised her head and breathed a sigh of relief, "What the miracle doctor said is feasible?"

The genius doctor stroked his beard and nodded.

"That's great." Qiao Jin smiled, "I'm sorry for the miracle doctor."

The genius doctor shook his head, "Why should my lord be so courteous to this genius doctor, I just hope that this concubine belongs to my lord's good fate."

Qiao Jin nodded with a slight smile.

But at this moment, when Fu Yanxi, who was standing by the door listening, heard this, her white teeth clenched her lips, her hands clenched into fists, and she turned around and left quickly with cold eyes.

(End of this chapter)