Gold Medal Hunter: The Charming Concubine and the King's Heart

"Now that the matter has been settled, Xiaosheng will leave now!"

Ye Ruohan, however, was not what Yun Erge thought, and was already about to say goodbye and leave.

Seeing that the fat duck he got was about to fly away, Yun Emange grabbed Ye Ruohan's sleeve!

Due to the fact that Mo Zixuan's sleeves were pulled off last time, Yun Elegy deliberately lowered the intensity a lot!

"Empress?"

Ye Ruohan never expected that this young princess would be so tough and strong, and she would grab his arm, and pinch him with her delicate little fingers as white as green, which hurt him.

"Your Majesty, it's rare for the palace to invite such a valuable guest. If we let him go like this, it would be unacceptable both emotionally and politely. Why don't we ask Dr. Ye to stay for a few more days!"

The halo of light was flowing on Yun Elegy's young cheeks, her skin that had been damaged by the blows was delicate and crystal clear, and her pair of dark eyes were constantly shining.

"Of course the princess has the final say! I don't care about this! If Mr. Ye doesn't dislike it, just stay in the palace for a few more days." Mo Zixuan looked at Ye Ruohan in front of him, who was about to cry, and his eyes flashed with the thought of being pinched by a certain woman.

The tears that burst out of my eyes were ignored in a hurry, and then I spoke softly to the side.

"I don't mind it, but can you please let go first..."

Ye Ruohan was wise enough not to say anything about the unclear relationship between men and women. He was obviously here to treat her, but why was he scratched by her instead?

If I go back and tell the master, this...

"Just these two days! I'm feeling a little unwell, maybe I've been infected with cold or something, and I'm a little confused. If I do anything rude, please don't take it to heart, Mr. Ye."

Yun Erge saw that Ye Ruohan didn't seem to be perfunctory with her, and then she loosened her grip on his arm!

"I just said, Madam, all of a sudden...it turns out that this is what happened!"

Mo Zixuan's hearty laughter echoed in the hall. He originally wanted to get close to the Medical Saint, but he didn't expect that he would actually send a disciple to break into the room. It didn't matter!

However, he just showed Yun Erge a symptom and prepared to leave here. This behavior made Mo Zixuan a little dissatisfied, but it was hard to say anything else.

Ye Ruohan's innocent eyes were dripping with water, but this cute little look had already given Yun Elegy hope of victory!

After all, this little boy is only two years older than her, and he also has the mind of a child. Unlike Yun Elegy, her mind is not that of a child!

From that day on, Yun Elegy invited Ye Ruohan to ask for knowledge about medicinal herbs from time to time. Under the guise that it was for his own health, he dragged Ye Ruohan to identify poisonous medicinal herbs in the garden and around the back hill of the palace.

But she ran for three to five days, but got nothing! None of them were so poisonous that they would kill anyone! And Mo Zixuan seemed to appreciate her behavior very much, and would come to the garden from time to time to help her.

Give me some pointers.

In the end, Yun Elegy took Ye Ruohan on a journey to find poison, but it ended up being a game between Mo Zixuan and Ye Ruohan, while she was digging hard at the mud!

Yun Elegy had no choice but to give up her plan. After the wound on her foot healed, Yun Elegy once again took out the small white porcelain blue and white medicine bottle in her hand.

He ordered Xiaocui to arrange a table of sumptuous food and drinks. After watching Mo Zixuan sit down with a cheerful expression on his face, he took the initiative to fill a glass of wine for Mo Zixuan. Watching him drink the wine without hesitation, Yun Erge sat quietly and waited.

Describe the symptoms of a certain prince after he was poisoned by Ma Fei San!

"Little lady, how come you toasted me with a glass of wine but didn't say a word? Is it because I didn't drink generously enough?" Mo Zixuan vaguely remembered that day, when he saw Yun Erge raise his glass so boldly and take a sip.

And the expression of exhaustion.