The Transmigrated Farming Girl

Chapter 1057

Jiang feibai first looked at the refreshing Oriental night Xuan and knew what people had done.

I'm afraid I've disturbed the intimacy of the couple. It's not very interesting.

"I want to talk to you about something." Put down these ideas and say it seriously.

"Let's go to the study," he said Oriental night Xuan sees him this appearance, know is not a small matter.

After they sat down in the study, "I don't know when the palace knew about my existence and wanted to invite me to the palace to treat the Empress Dowager. But you and I both know that it's not a disease. I don't have the ability to fight with heaven."

Mention this, Mo Yufan brow lock, he is most tired of dealing with the Royal people, if you are cured, it should be, maybe also want to force you to be an exclusive imperial doctor.

If you don't cure it, I'm sorry, the prison disaster is light.

"When I went to the palace today, I also saw my ancestor. She is old, and with the death of the former Emperor this time, Mrs. Bai sent a black haired man, so that she would not be able to get sick. Do you really have no way?"

Originally, when he came back, he intended to find Mo Yufan to see if there was any way. Now it seems that

Mo Yufan didn't have a good look at him: "you really think I'm a miracle doctor. No matter how powerful I am, I can still compete with Yama."

I don't know why I made such a bad friend, which made him often run for him.

"I believe in your medical skills." Dongfang yexuan smiles.

"The emperor will know that you are not surprised." After all, they are all his friends.

"If you can, you can go into the palace to see for your ancestors. I'd rather not. I'll talk to the emperor." You can't force people. No.

"It's all right to see, but I'm not sure." Because it's not a disease.

Dongfang yexuan nodded, "I know, I will tell the emperor."

After saying this, Mo Yufan got up, stepped out of the door and said, "your wife came to me to develop a kind of suspended animation. I don't know who to use it for. "

Then he glanced at him strangely. Is there any contradiction between the two couples? Zhang Xiaoyu wants to make fun of Dongfang on purpose?

It's not right. These two are so close.

"Don't gloat. My wife won't leave me." Xiaoyu told him a long time ago and borrowed his hand.

"You'd better not know about it. It's too much to involve you." It's about the royal family, after all.

Mo Yufan nodded, he really does not want to be involved in these things.

The Imperial Palace, Wan imperial concubine looks at the pill in the hand.

This is today someone quietly sent in, come together, there is a word: "wait for the east wind."

Her heart a joy, clench the palm of the hand, she wants to arrange as soon as possible.

"Young lady, this is the post sent by xiangwangfu." Zifei puts the post in front of Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu is drawing her eyebrows to the mirror. She puts down her eyebrow pencil and opens the post. It says that April 20th is the 70th birthday of the old prince. She wants to hold a big event, so she invites everyone to play in the mansion.

The old prince's birthday, which is a big event, "go to the warehouse to see if there is any suitable gift."

Thinking of this light to send some jades and gems, can not help but less sincere.

But she can't embroider, and she can't paint. It's ah Ye's grandfather. She has to give a decent gift.

Although there are more than ten days left, she still keeps them in mind.

"Young lady, this basket of osmanthus, let's make something delicious." Yumei happily came in with a basket of osmanthus.

The fragrance filled the room.