Chapter 60

Mo Qingge's mouth twitched.

no Can't her elixir detoxify, on the contrary, it also deepens the poison in Uncle Huang's body?

She has never failed to cure drugs like this.

Maybe the toxin is too deep, um... It may be useful after a few more days.

So, for more than half a month, Mo Qingge continued to deliver medicine and acupuncture to Jizhu hall, and then he was occasionally... No, he was often robbed by Uncle Huang.

But Gu mianmo's condition is still not improved, she asked all day, not that this is uncomfortable, that is uncomfortable, either headache or heartache.

This makes Mo Qingge suspect for a time that uncle Huang is extremely ill, and even she can't be saved.

However, for more than 20 days in the palace, there was no one to disturb him except to treat Gu Mo every day. Mo Qingge was able to practice.

In just over 20 days, I was about to touch the barrier of Xuanshi.

Finally, one day, Mo Qingge went to Jizhu hall to deliver the soup ahead of time. Before entering, he heard the conversation between the master and the servant inside the door.

"Lord." Yunmo whispered, "the poison in your body has been removed, and your meridians have been restored, so you don't have to continue to let the princess send the soup?"

Gu Mian Mo coldly glanced at him, low Mou continued to write his own words: "you know, it seems a little more."

"I..." cloud Mo Zheng Zheng Zheng, tone more carefully, "subordinates also see the princess every day very hard, besides, is the medicine three points poison, this soup drink too much, also no big benefit ah!"

"Yunmo." Gu Mian Mo still said coldly, "you seem to have too many words today."

See own master son have angry trend, cloud Mo quickly shut up, no more words.

In order to keep the princess, the master pretended to be ill.

However, this does not conform to the consistent style of his master!

Mo Qingge is standing outside the door. When he hears the conversation inside the door, he is out of breath.

Good, good. You Gu mianmo, you must pretend to be sick and weak to cheat her out of the palace.

How does this guy think that he would rather drink such a bad soup every day than be stabbed by a needle every day and pretend to be sick?

Thanks to her belief all the time, she thought that the remaining poison was not clear, and she didn't take his pulse condition too carefully.

Originally, I was cheated for so long!

Gu mianmo, liar!

Mo Qingge takes a deep breath and tries to suppress her anger, but she doesn't rush in immediately.

Calm down, calm down. If you tear it down directly, in case you tear your face, I'll see you again in the future. I'm very sorry.

After a while, Mo Qingge's face returned to calm, and then he went forward and knocked on the door. His tone was still gentle: "Uncle Huang, can I come in?"

Clever tone, like nothing happened.

"In."

Got Gu mianmo's permission, she just gently pushed the door and entered: "Uncle Huang, I'll send you the soup again."

Hum, I'll lie to her. Let's see how she will break it down later!

"My subordinates will leave first!"

Yunmo also realized that he was a bright light bulb, so he walked out with eyes.

There were only two of them left in the hall. The atmosphere was very quiet.

"Uncle Huang." Mo Qingge said, "how do you feel today? Is there any discomfort?"

"... my heart hurts." His lips were thin and his tone was calm.

"It shouldn't be." Mo Qingge frowned slightly, pretending to doubt, "this Decoction and acupuncture have been used for almost a month. According to principle, no matter how deep the residual poison in your body is, it should be cleaned."

Gu Mian's ink face didn't change its color. He lowered his eyes and said, "maybe you need to take care of yourself slowly..."

Mo Qingge really admired him. He could say this kind of heartless words without changing his face!

"Uncle Huang." Mo Qingge smiles and then says, "if you feel better, remember to tell me that you can't drink this medicine all the time!"

"Why?"

"Because..." Mo Qingge pretends to be mysterious. "For better efficacy, Ge'er adds a lot of more violent herbs to this decoction. If you drink too much, it's not good for your health, maybe it will, and it will..."

"What else?"

"It will... Lead to no good." Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and finally said this sentence.

Oh, Gu mianmo, I said so. If you dare to drink, I respect you as a man!

If it is true, Gu Mian's expression is stiff. In his deep ink eyes, there is a trace of thoughtfulness.

After a pause, he still took a sip of the decoction and pretended to be indifferent: "in that case, why didn't Ge'er tell Uncle Huang at the beginning?"

"I'm not worried that if I say it, uncle Huang won't drink it." Mo Qingge came out of his mouth,

"But if you drink too much of the decoction, it's really not good for your health. So if Uncle Huang gets better, you must tell me that I'm afraid that if Uncle Huang drinks too much of the decoction, it will affect his happy life in the future..."

Hearing this, Gu Mian Mo glances at her lightly, and then bullies her forward. Mo Qingge subconsciously retreats, but he is forced to the corner and has no way back.

His exquisite face of disaster came close to him. He was born with a voice of evil. It was magnetic and beautiful: "do you think I can't do it?"

"I..." Mo Qingge was speechless.

Damn, she didn't mean that!

"Is that ok? I'll try it myself, and I'll know." His tone was very low.

Playing the hooligan openly and justly!

"No, no, No Mo Qingge shook his head and pushed him away. "Huang... Uncle Huang, I don't mean that. Just talk about it casually."

"Say it casually?"

Gu Mian Mo glanced at this slightly frightened girl, with a faint smile on her lips, and she felt more and more lovely.

This wench knows don't know, some words can't talk nonsense.

Mo Qingge sighed a little, she forgot, can't casually say a man can't.

"Uncle Huang, I've got the medicine... And it's time to go. I'll give you the injection in the evening." With an excuse, Mo Qingge left the inner hall at the speed of light.

Gu Yinmo looked at her panic left back, indifferent hook lip a smile, immediately, and immediately restored the normal color: "cloud Mo!"

Cloud Mo comes in from the temple outside, low body way: "subordinate in!"

Gu Mian Mo lightly glanced at the soup on the table and said, "take it and pour it."

"Not today?" Cloud Mo asked this sentence, then realized that he was talkative, quickly secretly "bah bah", without saying a word to pick up the decoction, then turned to pour.

He shouldn't talk too much to his master.

Cloud Mo end up soup, is ready to pour, ear, then spread a silver bell like girl voice.

"Uncle Huang ~" Mo Qingge is back.

She is now in front of the hall door, just looking at yunmo pour soup action, lips slightly hook, surface calm, but a burst of ecstasy in the heart.

Oh, she caught it!