Flourishing age's Medical concubine

Sister Liu nodded and praised: "Miss Mo is really capable. There is no such a powerful person in our village. She is worthy of being the daughter of the Duke of Chu."

Nangong Mo picked his eyebrows. "Sister Liu, what's the matter?"

Sister Liu said with a smile, "no, I almost forgot. Many people from the Duke of Chu must have come to pick up Miss mo. speaking, Miss Mo is 16 years old and should have gone back. Otherwise... The girl's life..."

"Sister Liu, I'll go back first." before sister Liu finished, Nangong Mo picked up the basket and walked quickly to his home.

Sure enough, I found my house open before I got to the door, and there were many servant girls standing at the door. Seeing Nangong Mo, she looked at her with some pickiness, as if she had just reacted, and said with a smile, "but the eldest lady is back?"

Nangong Mo Xiumei picked lightly and didn't bother to pay attention to these people. He stepped into the room. It is not a big ordinary house, but a main room in the middle, with one room on both sides. One for the bedroom and one for the kitchen. In the hall, which served as the living room, there was only one table, a few stools and a few bamboo baskets with herbs. The whole hall was filled with a faint aroma of herbs.

In the hall stood two young men. The elder is about twenty-one or twelve. He is dressed in a moon white Royal dress and has an extraordinary air. The other was dressed in a light purple Royal dress and looked seventeen or eighteen years old. He looks handsome and elegant, but he is similar to Nangong mo.

They were stunned when they saw the girl carrying the basket. When he saw the blue cloth that Nangong Mo was wearing, he suddenly changed his face.

Nangong Xu moved his Adam's apple with some difficulty, but didn't say anything, "you..."

However, the younger Nangong Hui didn't have so many concerns. He stepped forward and grabbed Nangong Mo and said, "are you Qing'er? How do you dress like this?" Qing'er, the eldest lady of the Duke of Chu, was dressed like an ordinary woman and lived in this small and narrow residence. Looking at his royal clothes and thinking about his life over the years, Nangong Hui couldn't help feeling ashamed.

"Qing'er, you've suffered. My brother came to pick you up." Nangong Hui sadly stretched out his hand and wanted to hug Nangong Mo in a low voice.

Nangong Mo lowered his eyes, took a step back without trace, avoided his arms, and said faintly, "what are you doing here?"

"Qing'er, my eldest brother and I will pick you up." Nangong Hui stared at the lost hand and said with a smile.

Nangong Mo said faintly, "my name is Nangong mo."

Both of them were stunned. Although they hadn't seen their sister for several years, they wouldn't even forget her name. It can only be said that Nangong Mo changed his name.

After a moment of silence in the room, nangongxu sighed and said, "we've come all of a sudden... Qing'er has suffered all these years. It'll be better when he returns to Jinling. His father has also come. Qing'er should go to see his father and mother first." nangongxu frowned after looking at the simple furnishings in the room.

Nangong Mo raised his eyes, looked at Nangong Xu lightly and said, "I said, I'm Nangong mo. also, my mother died eight years ago."

Then he ignored them, put down the basket and turned into his room.

"Qing'er!" Nangong Xu said in a deep voice behind him, "brother, I know you've been wronged these years, but you should be angry enough."

A rage rose from Nangong Mo's heart. Nangong Mo closed his eyes and tried to suppress the sadness and grievances that obviously didn't belong to him. Turning around, he sneered and said, "enough trouble? What can I do? I didn't abandon my wife and daughter again. I didn't recognize the thief as my mother again!"

Hearing the speech, Nangong Xu and Nangong Hui couldn't help trembling, and their faces turned white. The hall was quiet.

Nangong Mo glanced coldly at them and went into the room with a sneer.

In the hall, the two brothers looked at each other. For a moment, the atmosphere was a little dignified. Nangong Hui hesitated for a moment before saying, "big brother... Little sister is not sensible. Don't blame her. She has suffered a lot over the years."

Nangong Xu smiled bitterly and said faintly, "she's right. Don't you... Recognize thieves as mothers? Let's go back first."

"That... Little sister..." Nangong Hui said.

Nangong Xu thought, "go back and tell her father first, and then talk when she calms down." turning back, she took a deep look at the grass yellow curtain behind her, and Nangong Xu walked out.

"Eldest childe, second childe." the servants waiting outside the door welcomed them one after another.

Nangong Xu said in a deep voice, "go and clean the room next door and leave two people waiting to see what the young lady has to say."

"Wait carefully, if you neglect the young lady, be careful of your dog life!" Nangong Hui said in a deep voice.

"Yes, eldest childe and second childe." they answered in unison.

Out of the room, Nangong Xu and Nangong Hui are gone, but there are two more beautiful girls in pink silk shirts.

Seeing Nangong Mo coming out, they immediately bowed their knees and saluted, "I've seen the eldest lady."

Nangong Mo looked at them faintly. It seems that Nangong family is very nice to the girl. If they go out in the countryside, outsiders will only think that these two are young ladies and she is a servant girl. Although the words and salutes were very appropriate, there was no sense of respect in her eyes. Just when she came out, the two girls were looking at the house, and their eyes were even more disdainful.

The reason why Nangong Mo dared to bet with his head is not that they dare not sit, but that they dislike those wooden benches. Just like her two brothers.

"What are you doing in here? Go out." Nangong Mo said faintly.

The older girl flashed a trace of dissatisfaction in her eyes and said, "the eldest childe and the second childe asked the slaves to stay to serve the young lady." but her eyes seemed to say, "don't be arrogant.".

Nangong Mo sneered in his heart, looked at the two girls slowly and said, "in that case, you go to the kitchen to cook."

"Do, cook?!" the two girls were stunned. When they recovered, they couldn't help getting angry and red. They stared at Nangong Mo as if they had been humiliated and said, "Miss, we are first-class girls. How can we cook?"

"You can't even cook. What kind of girl are you? Nangong's family is raising a young lady? Get out!" then Nangong Mo turned and went into the kitchen.

After five years in this world, Nangong Mo has been used to this primitive and backward day in the eyes of many people. Compared with all the intrigues and bloodshed in the past, it seems that every moment wants to tighten every nerve. Now such a day can be called happy.

When you have nothing to do, learn medicine from the master, learn martial arts from the martial uncle, collect some medicine to sell, and make some delicious food to share with the master and martial uncle. Nangong Mo had never enjoyed such a quiet and simple life since he remembered. It would be better if the eldest brother and younger sister could come together. Standing in the kitchen, Nangong Mo flashed a trace of memories and thoughts.