Rong Jue touched her head instead of saying anything.
But uncle Liu and others laughed.
Mu Qingge patted Rong Jue's hand, then continued to turn and squat on Huangfu Lingtian's side, gently rotated the filiform needle, telling Huangfu Lingtian, "this needle will probably be inserted for a while, and this treatment will be over."
"Good." Huangfu Lingtian nodded.
"Cousin, don't worry. This is the first treatment. You can't feel it after the first treatment." Mu Qingge knows that Huangfu Lingtian attaches great importance to this treatment, and can't help pacifying Huangfu Lingtian.
"I know."
"In the future, I will try my best to dredge the acupoints for you every day. If uncle Liu or he will be free, I can also rub more for you." Mu Qingge said: "more massage is good after all."
Several people who were named nodded seriously.
Mu Qingge is not a wordy person either. After all that should be said, he checked the physical condition of Huangfu Lingtian and gave him several injections in other acupoints. After the time was almost over, he took the injections away.
As mu Qingge tidied up, he said to uncle Liu: "I'll give him a list according to my cousin's situation. I've prepared the necessary herbs. You can fry them for him in person."
Uncle Liu respectfully said, "yes."
"Cousin, for the sake of safety, I have to check every medicine you take before you take it." Mu Qingge thought about it and said seriously, "if I haven't checked, no matter what, I can't drink it?"
Huangfu Lingtian squinted, "are you worried..."
Mu Qingge interrupts him, "be careful, you'll sail for ten thousand years."
"Cousin, Ge'er has a point." Rong Jue began to talk for the first time when mu Qingge wanted to cure Huangfu Lingtian. "This time, it's really critical. There can't be a single mistake."
"Good."
Mu Qingge asks the housekeeper to help clean up some things, and then leaves the room with Rong Jue. Jiang Li and Liu Shuze wait on Huangfu Lingtian to leave and go back to his room to wait on him.
Mu Qingge and Rong Jue return to their previous room.
After entering the room, Rong Jue asked, "how is your cousin's condition? Are you optimistic?"
"That's it." Mu Qingge pecked at the tea and said, "it's not very good, it's not very bad, it's similar to what I predicted."
"Can it be cured within the predicted time?"
"If there is no accident, you can." Mu Qingge affirms, however, "the west chamber in the end or to increase the alert."
Rong Jue nodded and saw that she had a few strands of hair on her face. He reached out and hooked it back to her ear. "Girl, it's hard."
"What a big deal is that?" Mu light song white he one eye, "as for hard?"
Rongjue tilted her lips and gently stroked her face.
Mu Qingge knew that he was in love with her. He took a stool, sat next to him, raised his neck and gave him a kiss on his beautiful thin lips. "I really don't work hard. It's good to be able to do it."
It's been a long time since she had a difficult illness.
In this world, resources are scarce. It's not easy to be united, but it's not a big problem.
It's good to be able to do something. Rong Jue can't laugh or cry for her comforting nonsense. She was about to say something, but there was a knock at the door.
Rong Jue was not happy that their time together was disturbed by others, and her thin lips lifted: "say."
It's cold in spring.
When she heard Rong Jue's cold voice, she trembled and said respectfully, "Mr. Wang, someone has come to look for his wife."
Looking for her?
Hua Yiran is the only one who has a good relationship with her, but she should still be healing at home now. She shouldn't be here.
Mu Qingge frowned and asked, "who is looking for me?"
"There are two." Chunhan said, "one claims to be princess Tianjiao of the state of Yichao, and the other is Miss Qin of the prime minister Zuo Cheng's mansion."
They?
Think of these two days of things, mu Qingge brow tightened more tightly.
At the beginning, Chi Tianjiao said that he wanted to make friends with her and play with her. It seems that it's not just what he said.
"When did they come?"
"Just now."
Mu Qingge looked at Rong Jue, "do you think I should go to see them?"
Rong Jue's face was light: "it's OK to see."
Mu Qingge thought for a while, and finally saw Qin Ziqing and Chi Tianjiao.
She went out to see them in person.
At that time, it was dusk, and the snow was falling in the sky. When mu Qingge went out to the door of the mansion, he saw that they had not brought their personal servants, and each of them became a simple and elegant oil paper umbrella, which was waiting for her in the cold wind.
Both of them wore delicate and valuable Diao Qiu cloaks and hats on their heads to block the cold wind, but their skin was still ruddy by the cold wind.
Both of them are beauties. Standing in the cold wind, they look like a beautiful scenery. At this time, there are not many pedestrians on the street, but many people gathered to look at them. They are all amazed.
Two people as if not aware, quietly waiting.
See Mu light song come out, two facial expressions all showed joyful expression.
Red Tianjiao immediately ran up, politely took off his hairy cloak and hat, and then said to Mu Qingge with a smile: "Ge'er, are you coming?"
"Well." Mu Qingge said seriously: "sorry, I've been waiting for a long time."
"I haven't been waiting for a long time either." Chi Tianjiao came forward with a smile, intimately holding mu Qingge's arm, turned to Qin Ziqing and said, "isn't it Ziqing?"
"Well." Qin Ziqing stretched out his hand and gently took off his hat. With a friendly smile on his face, he said, "we dare to come here. I hope Princess Jue doesn't mind."
"You're welcome, Miss Qin." Mu Qingge smiles for a while, eyes quietly scanning two people, and then look at two people behind, some curious way: "why don't you see your carriage?"
"It's no fun to have a carriage!" Chi Tianjiao said: "today is the annual Lantern Festival of the apocalypse. It's good to walk and play by yourself. It's troublesome to have a carriage."
"Lantern Festival?" Mu Qingge raises her eyebrows. Why hasn't she ever heard of it?
"Why? Don't you know the song? " Chi Tianjiao was a little surprised: "this Lantern Festival is very important to your apocalypse. This day is especially lively in the imperial city. Even I've heard of it. Don't you know?"
"I forgot." Mu Qingge's brain turned quickly, and there was no panic on his face. "I couldn't see it before, and the Lantern Festival was dispensable to me, and I didn't remember it."
"So it is." Red Tianjiao face some apology, "sorry, I forgot this."
"No problem, it's all over."
"In fact, we come here today mainly to find Princess Jue to join us in the Lantern Festival." Qin Ziqing said with a smile: "I don't know if Princess Jue can appreciate it?"