Chapter 657

Since persuading Rong Jue, mu Qingge's life has returned to the day when she was not pregnant and started to deal with affairs every day.

Sometimes I stay in the government to read the account book, sometimes I go out to see the situation of the shop.

At first, Rong Jue was worried that she would not be able to bear it, but half a month later, her whole popularity was much better, and she was in high spirits, so Rong Jue was relieved.

On that day, mu Qingge found that there were still problems with the data of the antique shop, and planned to see the situation in person.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I went into the shop, I saw Rong Qingzhi inside.

"Uncle Huang." She said hello.

"Princess Jue?" Rong Qing turns his head to see mu Qingge's surprise: "are you here to see antiques?"

Mu Qingge shakes his head and is about to speak. The shopkeeper on one side comes up and says respectfully: "princess, you are here. The account book is ready."

Mu Qingge nodded, "OK, you put it. I'll see it later."

The shopkeeper nodded and went down.

Rong Qingzhi understood after listening to the shopkeeper's words, and said with a smile: "after working for a long time, it turns out that this is the shop of King Jue's mansion!"

Then, tut tut sighed: "this is the biggest antique shop in the imperial city. How many princes and nobles come here to buy antiques! Jue'er is really doing a good business

Mu Qingge listened with a smile and looked at the calligraphy and painting he was holding in his hand. He said cheerfully, "Uncle Huang has a crush on this calligraphy and painting? How about I give you a ride? "

"I don't like to take advantage of others." When Rong Qing said that, he put his calligraphy and painting back to the original place, and his eyes curved a radian to scan mu Qingge's face: "I heard that you went to visit some time ago. You look better after this trip. It seems that the place is good!"

"It's a good place indeed." Unfortunately, she didn't have to play. Mu Qingge said this in her heart and asked Rong Qingzhi: "Uncle Huang, I heard that you would continue to play every time you came back to the imperial city a few days ago. How could you stay so long this time?"

It's almost half a year!

Rong Qing's eyes flashed, casually touched the exquisite porcelain bottle on the shelf, shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "recently, my body is a little bad, I can't go even if I want to go."

Poor health?

Mu light song a listen to, the vision inspects Rong Qingzhi, then frowned: "Uncle Huang, you seem to be much thinner than last time."

Rong Qingzhi is a tall man. He wears his robe straight and beautiful. Now, I don't know whether it's big or not, but it seems empty.

"Do you have any?" Rong Qing's drooping head looks at himself, "still like that?"

"Really thin." Compared with last time, he lost at least ten jin. Although he was tall, it was obvious that he was thin. "Have you seen the imperial doctor?"

"Let the imperial doctor come and see."

"What did the doctor say?"

"The imperial doctor said it was a lung disease." Rong Qing's helpless way: "this king is young and strong, how can he have lung disease?"

"Lung disease?" Mu Qingge twisted his eyebrows. "There are many kinds of lung diseases. What does the imperial doctor say?"

Rong Qingzhi saw mu Qingge's face and asked these questions seriously. He knew that she was concerned about his situation. There was a light flash in her eyes, and her voice was gentle: "the imperial doctor only said it was a lung disease."

"Do you have a prescription?"

Rong Qing nodded.

Mu Qingge wrinkled his nose, "you have a medicine smell, but have you taken the medicine for a period of time?"

Rong Qingzhi pays so much attention to the image that he should not let himself come out with the smell of medicine. It's obvious that after drinking medicine for a long time, the taste can't be covered up.

Rong Qing's smell speech some surprised, but still nodded: "yes."

When mu Qingge heard the words, he frowned more tightly.

Take medicine, but has been thin, should be the wrong medicine disease.

After thinking about it, she smiles at one of Rong Qing and asks, "Uncle Huang, it's rare to see you. How about we talk indoors?"

Her topic turns too fast, Rong Qing is one of Zheng, don't know Mu light song is what meaning, but see her go in, still followed in.

They come to the room where they specially treat guests to see antiques and talk about prices. When they sit down, mu Qingge looks at Rong Qingzhi seriously: "Uncle Huang, can you trust me?"

Rong Qing didn't even think about it. "Naturally, I can believe it."

"That's good." Mu Qingge smiles and says, "I'll take a look at your illness for you."

"You?" Rong Qingzhi was confused. "Princess Jue, are you..."

"Yes, I know medicine." When mu Qingge said it, he motioned Rong Qingzhi to reach out with his eyes.

Rong Qingzhi looks at her strangely and puts his hand on the table.

Mu Qingge reaches for his pulse.

Mu Qingge's fingertips are cool and soft, and Rong Qing's heart trembles. Then he droops his eyes to gather all the emotions under his eyes.

"Don't be nervous." Mu Qingge detected the change of his heartbeat, thought that he was worried about his physical condition, and comforted him: "relax."

Rong Qing's smile, pulling the corners of his mouth, stabilized his mood.

Mu Qingge had a relaxed look. With the pulse probing, his face became dignified. "Uncle Huang, what are your uncomfortable symptoms recently?"

Rong Qingzhi saw the change of Mu Qingge's face, his heart sank slightly, but his face was calm and he replied: "in fact, there is no symptom, that is, he will have fever, and his appetite is not as good as before. I don't eat much, which should be the reason for losing weight. "

"Do you have a cough?"

Rong Qingzhi shook his head: "No."

"Chest tightness and shortness of breath?"

"Neither."

Mu Qingge opens his hand on Rong Qing's wrist and says to Rong Qing seriously: "Uncle Huang, the medicine you took before is useless to your disease. You still don't want to take it."

Rong Qingzhi hesitated and looked at mu Qingge, "Princess Jue, I believe you very much, but I don't know your medical skills..."

"Have you heard the news about Zhongyong Hou recently?" Mu Qingge interrupted him and asked.

"Yes." Rong Qingzhi didn't know why she said this. Naturally, she said: "recently, there have been a lot of news about Zhongyong Hou. I heard that his legs seem to have a great look. Almost all of them can walk..."

Rong Qingzhi was not stupid. When he said that, he thought of something, and his voice suddenly stopped. He stared at mu Qingge with incredible eyes, "Princess Jue, should, should not..."

"Yes, just as you think." Mu Qingge looked at him firmly, "cousin's leg, I cured it."

In fact, Huangfu Lingtian's legs are already good. He can go up and down the mountain by himself before playing. Wu, who has fallen down before, has been strengthening his training recently.

However, his integrity can not be exposed for various reasons, only step by step, bit by bit to reveal the information.

Rong Qingzhi was stunned: "even the master of red Medicine Valley can't cure Zhongyong Hou's leg. How good is her medical skill?"!