Chapter 296

"I don't know the specific situation. Please go to Qingge as soon as possible." The disciple didn't dare to talk.

"I'll go and have a look now." Mo Qingge also knows that he can't delay, so he agrees.

"Qingge girl, this way, please!"

"Qingge, wait for me!" Shangguan Feng also rushed to catch up.

Water Moon Palace.

Shangguanjing walks anxiously in the inner hall, his face full of anxiety and uneasiness.

On the edge of the bed, there were many doctors on their knees, their faces were not very good, and they did not dare to breathe loudly.

"What's the matter with the virgin?" Shangguanjing asked coldly.

One of the doctors said, "Lord of the temple, the saints have been taking too many tonics recently, which leads to the opposite effect. Their heart is weak. So now, they dare not use drugs indiscriminately."

"Now, the saint's heart is very fragile. She can only warm it up. Otherwise, it's easy for her heart to break!"

The doctor's tone was very serious.

"A bunch of trash!" Shangguanjing was angry and scolded coldly.

"My subordinates... My subordinates deserve to die!" The doctors knelt down one after another and pleaded guilty with fear.

"Please calm down, Lord. The situation of the virgin is complicated. Please allow your subordinates to study it slowly."

Hearing this, shangguanjing was furious: "study slowly? Oh, when you find out, the saint is dead! "

In a word, the doctor's spine was chilly and his body was shaking.

"Lord of the temple!" At this time, Mo Qingge rushed in from outside the hall.

Shangguan Maple also followed, worried.

"Qingge, you can count it." Seeing her, shangguanjing seemed to see hope.

"How is she now, saint?" Mo Qingge asked calmly.

Shangguanjing sighed helplessly and didn't answer.

So, Mo Qingge didn't ask any more, went forward, squatted beside the bed, and personally felt the pulse for the saint.

The doctor next to him looks at Mo Qingge expectantly, hoping that she can diagnose something.

In a moment, Mo Qingge said: "the saint is too much tonic, leading to counterproductive, heart weakness."

Almost as like as two peas in the doctor.

Although the qingpo pill is excellent, its only defect is that it is made with tonic herbs. The saint is sick all the year round and weak. She takes too many tonics all at once, which is really not suitable.

It was her negligence that didn't think so much.

"Well, what should we do now?" Shangguanjing asked, "can we only keep warm?"

"No Mo Qingge shook her head. "The saint is in an emergency now. Wenyang will only drag her down."

"Ah?" Hearing this, shangguanjing turned pale with fright. "Then... Do you have a better way?"

"Yes." Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and said, "please send all the people in the temple, or it will affect me to heal the saint."

Now, she needs absolute quiet.

"Good." Shangguanjing hastily agreed to come down, ordered a way, "you, still have you, all go out."

"Yes

The servants in the palace bowed and went out without saying a word.

Mo Qingge glanced at the shangguanjing father and son standing behind her and added with a smile: "please also ask the hall master and the little master to go out."

The treatment she was going to use was special and she didn't want anyone to see it.

"This..." this time, shangguanjing hesitated.

"Why?" Mo Qingge's lips were slightly crooked, and he saw his little emotion, "if the Lord of the temple doesn't trust me, it's OK."

Even if this period of time, she let the saint's condition improved a lot, shangguanjing also did not completely trust her.

"No, no, no, what are you saying? How can I not trust you?" Shangguanjing smile, "Maple, let's go out."

"Good."

Father and son took the door gently, and the whole inner hall became very quiet.

Light sandalwood seeps into the bottom of my heart, and Mo Qingge takes out a row of silver needles from Chu ring and puts them on the side.

The saint's condition is critical, so she must apply acupuncture to her whole body in order to discharge the excess fire in her body as soon as possible.

"I know that the saint of Qiyun temple has never met outsiders, but human life matters. Today, the little girl has to offend." Mo Qingge spoke lightly, as if to himself.

Then she lifted the curtain and planned to lift the virgin up.

Who knows, the moment the curtain opened, the sight of Mo Qingge fell on the saint's face, she was shocked.

Time, as if solidified.

This face

A delicate oval face, willow eyebrows gently outlined, high nose, cherry lips, although no blood color, but extremely delicate.

It looks like it's only about 30 years old.

Most of all, this face

Mo Qingge touched her cheek. Her face was dull. I never thought that there would be a face in the world that was so similar to her.

Before, I always heard that she was very similar to the saint of Qiyun temple.

Listen to more, Mo Qingge also as a joke, a smile.

But today, when she saw it with her own eyes, she knew that those people were not joking.

Even when she saw it for the first time, a thought flashed in her heart, thinking whether the saint would be her mother.

Hold your breath, Mo Qingge takes a deep breath and tries to calm down.

When she lifted the saint up and pricked her with acupuncture, her finger bones trembled slightly and looked absent-minded.

In a moment, when the silver needle is finished, a different idea suddenly appears in Mo Qingge's heart.

The Xuanwen Bracelet turned into a dagger. She gently scratched her wrist and used Xuanli to force out a few drops of blood essence, which fell on the silver needle.

The next second, the blood essence was absorbed by the silver needle, Qinru saint's body, was instantly absorbed.

Mo Qingge bit his lower lip, and many surprises flashed through his pupils.

It was absorbed so quickly!

Shouldn't it be just a coincidence?

Mo Qingge shakes her head and tries to calm herself down. However, her heart is still full of waves.

What's going on

Is she really related to the saint?

Thinking of this, she didn't know whether she was excited or complicated, and the inexplicable palpitation came to her heart.

She must make it clear!

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Outside the water moon hall, shangguanjing is waiting anxiously, while shangguanfeng has already left the place.

Taking advantage of this meeting time, Shangguan Feng steps into the side courtyard where elder Ivy lives, close to the small courtyard where Mo Qingge lives, and wants to personally test the situation.

Before he went in, he heard a sound of footwork not far away.

Someone's coming!

Shangguan Maple quickly hid in the dark, held his breath, convergence around the day.

The next second, see ink star sink approached, knocked on the door, low voice: "Qingge!"

"In."

Inside the door came a cold male voice.

Ink star sink Zheng Zheng, just push the door and enter.