Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 190
In the evening, the Prime Minister's Mansion got the news and specially sent someone, Murong Zheng intended to invite Murong Jiujiu to live in the Prime Minister's Mansion next time, but Murong Jiujiu declined politely on the grounds that he was seriously injured and recuperated.

And at that time.

The weak Murong Jiujiu was staring at the room full of nourishing holy products, and was dumbfounded. At the same time, everyone still kept talking about the magical effect of these things.

And Murong Jiujiu only needs to smell it with his nose, and he knows that everything is not ordinary, but it's like goods, big and small bags are pushed all over the place, it's really...

"I'm afraid I'm going to get a nosebleed."

"Don't be afraid, the nourishment is gradual and gradual. It can be made into a great recovery pill and taken every day. If it is properly taken care of, it won't take four or five years, and it can be recovered in two or three years."

Hua Qianye thought about it for her with a smile.

Murong Jiujiu has now been revoked the title of princess, and has no property around him. It is the time when the economy is tight, and the body is suffering serious losses.
Heavy, in the face of everyone's kindness to her, she will naturally not refuse.

In this way, she recuperated on the bed for several days without worrying about anything else. It was not until five days later that she recovered a little, and she was able to take a walk in front of the courtyard and sit on the swing by herself.

Hua Wanzhi pesters Su Yuche every day, and he is also a very busy person.

Hua Qianye and the ghost doctor often enter the palace while taking care of Murong for a long time.

Although Murong Jiujiu has lived a life of not hearing anything outside the window, he can faintly know that the situation in Dongyue's court is not stable these few days.

And the reason all came from a fifth prince, Junyi.

Compared with the other princes, Junyi is not considered a powerful mother, but now she is receiving the emperor's favor, and she is still very favored. The crown prince Junxi is still in power, so this favor is definitely a dangerous signal.

Just as she was thinking about it, her Murong Mansion welcomed an unexpected guest.

Murong Zheng.

For this biological father who was a stranger, Murong Jiujiu had long been indifferent, whether it was hatred or resentment, it all came to an end with the death of Murong Ziyan and the disability of Murong Ruiyi that day.

And Murong Zheng had obviously recovered from the pain, and he only hoped for the birth of the child in Aunt Shen's womb every day.

"How is father doing these days? Is Aunt Shen's fetus still stable?"

"As usual, I heard that you have suffered from a serious illness. When you feel better, go back to your house to have a look."

"Alright."

Murong Jiujiu responded casually, and the father and daughter wentssip a little more in unfamiliar ways. Murongzheng finally got to the point and asked, "I heard that Jiujiu and the Fifth Prince became king once, and I feel like this How are people?"

heard.

On Murong Jiujiu's pale face, he smiled slightly, "It's because we met once, this person is indeed extraordinary," but the crown prince is not a vegetarian either.

"I don't know if he..."

"Father, it's better not to ask. My daughter has been in a coma for the past few days, and she doesn't know anything about the outside world. And the master has always been out of business. He won't reveal any of His Majesty's intentions."

Murong Jiujiu smiled wryly and interrupted Murong Zheng.

There was a hint of confusion and disappointment on Murong's face, and he shook his head helplessly, "Forget it, I made things difficult for you."

After finishing speaking, Murong put down many nourishing things, and got up to say goodbye. Now he fully understands that Murong is no longer in the Xiangfu for a long time.

It is her duty to help the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it is her duty not to help, and she cannot be forced.

……

On the second day, it was sunny again, Murong Jiujiu was seriously ill, the more tired he was, the more he had to struggle to get up early.

Life lies in movement.

But today seems to be different, Hua Wanzhi, who usually runs away without a trace, is actually in the mansion, and she is looking at her pitifully with a pair of star eyes.

"Sister Murong, my poor sister Murong, you have been nesting in bed for six full days, if you continue to nest, I will wonder if you are going to grow up in bed?"

"Cough cough..."

Murong Jiujiu was about to drink tea, but was almost annoyed by her rambunctious words, so he simply put down his teacup, got up slowly, picked up the wooden ladle beside him, and wanted to water the roses in the yard.

"Sister Murong, this job is tiring. I have thick arms and legs, so I'll do it."

With an exaggerated exclamation, Hua Wanzhi snatched the ladle from Murong Jiujiu's hand, scooped up the water and poured it fiercely.

Murong Jiujiu gave her a funny look, and spat: "There is nothing to show courteousness to, rape or steal, my Miss Hua, if you have something to say, just say it, I'm not good at guessing riddles either."

Having been seen through, Hua Wanzhi wasn't embarrassed at all, but instead smiled and continued to flatter her: "Sister Murong, you are a native of Dongyue, don't you know what day Dongyue is today? ?”

"I don't know."

She really didn't know about Murong Jiujiu.

"My God!"

Hua Wanzhi supported his forehead, "You don't even know about Yuelaohui."

"The Elderly Society?"

Murong raised his eyebrows for a long time.

Hua Wanzhi immediately nodded with starry eyes, "Yes, yes, Yuelao Temple will be very lively today, many lovers will go to seek marriage, and there will be a lively market, and there will be fireworks and lanterns at night..."

Hua Wanzhi said that his mouth was full of foam.

Murong Jiujiu nodded his head, "Very good, you can invite Su Yuche or your eldest brother, maybe you can find a good marriage."

But when it came to this, Hua Wanzhi immediately turned bitter, and said pitifully.

"But... Ah Che didn't go with me, and he hid from me. He came to see you a few days ago. Since you got better, he has been hiding."

It can be seen that Hua Wanzhi's frantic pursuit of Su Yuche is so fierce, forcing the majestic little devil to nowhere, Hua Wanzhi can be considered a capable person.

"But Sister Murong, I know that Ah Che likes you very much, as long as you ask, he will definitely agree."

In the blink of an eye, Hua Wanzhi's pitiful expression changed back to being cheerful and pleading, as if if she didn't answer her, it would be a tragic fact.

"Does my talking work that much?"

Murong tilted his head in doubt for a long time.

Hua Wanzhi nodded, "It works, because you are a patient now, and everyone in the whole mansion will take care of you, love you, and obey you, as long as you speak..."

Let Su Yuche fly into the sky and escape from the ground, and fall into Hua Wanzhi's trap safely.

Murong clicked his lips for a long time, and said with emotion: "Ah Zhi, you have just reached Ji, do you know what you like about Su Yuche that makes you so persistent."

A little girl at this age is most likely to be confused, and it is very necessary for her to enlighten this tiger girl, after all, this is a major event in life.

Hua Wanzhi didn't expect Murong Jiujiu to ask such a question, and her demeanor was still old-fashioned, not like a childish girl at all, but with a sense of maturity that leaped into Qianfan.

But she didn't study it carefully, just shook her head foolishly, and then smiled foolishly.

"I don't know either. He went to southern Sichuan when I was a child. When I first saw him, I fell in love with him. Sister Murong, you don't know that feeling. It's like, we knew each other in the previous life. It's not him in this life." Do not marry."

(End of this chapter)