Concubine Yan, count yourself as cruel

He was worried that he couldn't find anyone to test the medicine for the past two days! This annoying ugly guy took the initiative to send it to his door.

How dare you be rude to his disciples, it's really embarrassing!

"You...you, I want to kill you!" Concubine Shu's voice was extremely shrill. If she heard her words at night, she would definitely think she had encountered a ghost.

Now every part of her skin was extremely itchy, and her two snow-white arms were scratched and bleeding, and she looked very miserable. Concubine Jing and others' hearts beat alarmingly. Seeing her scratching all by herself, they even felt...

I also took the itching medicine, which caused a torturous itch in my bones.

Linglong was kind-hearted, so naturally she couldn't stand it. She pulled Mo Wenxian's sleeve and said, "Master, give her the antidote. After all, she is also Ruoyan's concubine."

Mo Wenxian frowned his gray eyebrows, as if he was reluctant and helpless. He usually wouldn't refuse Linglong's words. Moreover, this ugly woman had learned a lesson, so this time, she was kind enough to do it.

"Ahem, cough, cough." Mo Wenxian pretended to clear his throat in a deep voice, looking at Concubine Shu who was rolling on the ground with contempt, and took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it to her, "This is the antidote, but,

It will take half an hour to take effect. If you can't bear it, I'll give you another suggestion: soak in cold water, so that the effect of the itching medicine can be suppressed."

"Your Majesty, hurry back to the palace." The palace maid picked up the small porcelain vase and helped Concubine Shu up with all her hands.

At this time, she was really unrecognizable, her exquisite hair bun was as messy as a chicken coop, and her gorgeous palace clothes were also in a mess. She was so uncomfortable that she had no time to hate Mo Wenxian and Linglong. She only had one thought, which was to hurry up.

Stop the itching all over her body. If you continue, she will die!

"What happened?" As soon as Concubine Shu left, Leng Ruoyan appeared in the imperial garden. Seeing so many people gathered here, he raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Hail, Your Majesty." As soon as everyone heard his voice, they immediately greeted him. The Imperial Guards summoned by Concubine Shu just now quickly made way for Leng Ruoyan. At this time, Leng Ruoyan was able to see Linglong who was covered up.

She met his eyes.

Linglong stood there, not bowing to say hello, but just looking at him quietly. As for Mo Wenxian, people in the world were used to being carefree, so they didn't know how to kneel down and pay homage.

"Pingshen." Leng Ruoyan said calmly, without squinting, and walked straight towards Linglong.

I didn't expect that she would come out to visit the Royal Garden. Does this mean that she still has feelings for this place?

The ladies were very close to Linglong. When they saw the emperor approaching, they automatically moved away from Concubine Cheng. At the same time, they secretly sighed in their hearts: Fortunately, they didn't provoke Concubine Cheng like Concubine Shu did today. Otherwise, they would have died.

have no idea.

"Linglong, are you coming out to enjoy the flowers?" Leng Ruoyan asked softly, her midnight-black eyes full of tenderness.

Time flies by like a fleeting moment.

Linglong pursed her lips. She hadn't seen him wearing a dragon robe for a long time. He was still the same as in his memory, a born royal pride, dignified and handsome.

"Master wants to visit the palace, I'm just here to accompany him." In the past, she liked to enjoy flowers, and would come to the imperial garden for a walk no matter spring, summer, autumn or winter. This was her habit.

But it’s all in the past tense.

She didn't want Ruoyan to think that she was nostalgic for the past.

Leng Ruoyan's eyes glazed over. No matter how well he mentally prepared himself, Linglong's alienation from him thousands of miles away would still hurt his heart.

Linglong looked away, not looking at the injury in his eyes, and turned to Mo Wenxian: "Master, you have been gone for a long time today. Go back and rest first. If you still want to see the scenery in the palace, I will accompany you in the afternoon.

Come out."

Mo Wenxian knew Linglong's thoughts, but he believed that the problem would never be solved because of his disciple's repeated evasion and Leng Ruoyan's persistent pursuit.

Since he is Linglong's master, once a teacher, always a father, then he should help her.

"Young man, is this the only sincerity you have towards us Linglong?" Mo Wenxian crossed his arms over his chest, raised his eyebrows, and stared at Leng Ruoyan with displeasure in his sharp eyes.

Except for Leng Ruoyan and Linglong, everyone in the Royal Garden was stunned when they heard the name Mo Wenxian called Leng Ruoyan.

How dare he call the emperor a young man?!

This old man who ran out for no reason must be too courageous!

Although Linglong didn't know what Mo Wenxian was planning to do, she was certain that it was something she didn't want to happen. So, she advised again: "Master, aren't you hungry? Go back and have lunch first, okay?"

Who knows, Mo Wenxian just waved his hand at her, meaning I am not in a hurry, Leng Ruoyan frowned, his eyes wandered back and forth between the master and the disciple, and asked in confusion: "I don't know what master means by this?"

"

He still has some thick skin.

When he first came to Wuyou Valley, he called Mo Wenxian Old Man Mo. After meeting Linglong, he changed his name to Doctor Mo. After returning to the palace, he became Master again...

Linglong rolled her eyes at him, why did this person call her master after her?!

Mo Wenxian stroked his beard and looked at Leng Ruoyan's title with amusement in his eyes, "Linglong hasn't forgiven you yet, so you have the nerve to call me master?"

"...This will happen sooner or later." Leng Ruoyan's voice was not loud, but he was very determined.

He didn't mind what Linglong thought when she heard it. Anyway, he had already expressed his determination to her.

Mo Wenxian was quite satisfied with this answer, and there was a smile of appreciation on his lips. However, he soon darkened his face again, "Since you want Linglong to come back to you so much, then, let me ask you, these

What do people mean? Are they all vases? Do they not take up space?"

He pointed at Concubine Jing and others one by one, his cold tone clearly expressing his dissatisfaction with Leng Ruoyan.

Linglong originally tried to persuade him to go back, but when she saw his attitude, she understood that the master's stubborn temper was rising, and her persuasion was of no use. She only asked Leng Ruoyan not to take his words seriously, and not to think that

As long as it's her intention.

What a pity, how could Leng Ruoyan not care about anything related to her?!

He looked at Linglong, then glanced at the other women present, his midnight eyes passing over her.