The group favorite princess shreds the script of the villain

Chapter 330
The genius doctor little old man folded his hands behind his back, shook his head and sighed: "You, you! I have lost to you as a teacher."

Seeing him pinching Ning Xiuyuan's pulse angrily, Ning Xiuyuan didn't speak again.

Simiaomiao waited for a while, and the little old man, the genius doctor, took the pulse and said softly, "No."

Simiaomiao's heart tightened: "It means that it can't be done, it means..."

Hopeless?
The genius doctor stared at Ning Xiuyuan: "The poison is not deep, I still have a way, but I don't think so, you have to give me a lot of gold at least, otherwise this matter cannot be justified!"

Simiaomiao breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's good if it can be cured. The emperor is generous, and a little gold is not a problem!"

Ning Xiuyuan gritted his teeth: "Don't take the opportunity to open your mouth like a lion, old man!"

The little old man took out a row of silver needles, he snorted and said, "You can scold now, and just have fun with your mouth, I won't be able to stab you to death in a while!"

The two argued again.

In the end, Ning Xiuyuan was pressed for acupuncture by the little old man, causing a row of piercings on his head.

It kept screaming in pain, and it looked like a hedgehog.

But after pulling out the needle, Ning Xiuyuan spat out some black blood.

The genius doctor, the little old man, remained calm, and wiped the silver needle with a fire: "From now on, I will come to prick you a few times every day. Within a month, the medicine will be cured."

The most important thing on Simiaomiao's mind was resolved.

After that, she went to match Geng Zhou and Ning Qingfu together.

Until the evening, she was still leaning on the table, writing love poems to Ning Qingfu for Geng Zhou.

One stroke at a time, she read while writing: "My night sky is always bright with stars. After meeting you, there are only a few stars. After meeting you, I want to have you in every dream. Fufu, I..."

At the end of writing, Simiaomiao was disgusted by his own groaning.

She balled up the paper and threw it aside.

"You're so cute, you stole my spring, Fufu, I think we can..."

Before she finished writing, Pei Qingshang had already quietly stood behind her.

He looked at it calmly for a while, then suddenly chuckled and said, "I'm afraid Ning Qingfu can recognize this handwriting at a glance. Although Geng Zhou is difficult to learn, at least his handwriting is not bad."

Simiaomiao was taken aback by him, turned his head and stared at him complainingly.

"It doesn't look like it doesn't look like it. I finished writing it. At worst, let Geng Zhou copy it again. Otherwise, with his wooden fish head, when will he be able to catch up with Fufu?"

After finishing speaking, she continued to bury her head in her pen and write: "Fufu, you must remember that when I was looking for you, it meant that I was thinking of you, and when I was not looking for you, I was holding back thinking about you."

Pei Qingshang lifted his robe and sat beside her.

He patiently waited for Simiao Miao to fill a piece of paper.

In the end, it was done, Simiaomiao picked it up and looked at the light for a few times, then blew on the ink in satisfaction.

Only then did Pei Qingshang raise his eyebrows and ask, "Have you finished writing?"

Simiaomiao smiled brightly: "Yes, I'll take it to Geng Zhou tomorrow. There is a love letter written by me, Simiaomiao. Only women who are not in love will have ghosts."

She folded the papers and found that Pei Qingshang was still sitting there, looking at her thoughtfully.

"What's wrong with my husband? Do you need me?"

Pei Qingshang leaned over slightly and held her hand.

"I've heard that you helped the emperor and the genius doctor clear up the past, Ning Xiuyuan's illness was cured, and now you're worrying about Geng Zhou and Ning Qingfu. If I'm not wrong, you even left something for the Seventh Concubine, Princess Miaogua, and even Shuilu, didn't you?"

Simiaomiao felt a little guilty: "No, actually it's not a special purpose, I just want to leave Beiliang in the future, so I have to leave a thought for them."

What she left for the seventh imperial concubine was a little book that she drew all night.

There is also Miaoguai, a three-character classic, and Shuilu. Simiaomiao gave her a lot of money.

When Shui Lu got so much money at the beginning, she was surprised, thinking that Simiaomiao didn't want her anymore, and wanted to drive her away.

She hugged Simiaomiao's leg and cried all afternoon. Finally, when she realized that Simiaomiao had simply given her some money, Shuilu accepted it all.

Pei Qingshang squeezed her hand and rubbed it in the palm.

Simiaomiao's hands have always been white and delicate, but these few months, living with him in Beiliang, his fingertips are not as slippery as before.

Pei Qingshang held it distressedly, and kissed it countless times.

When he raised his head again, Simiaomiao saw that his eyes were red.

"Ma'am, I had a dream last night. I dreamed that you said goodbye to me and said that you were going home. Then you turned around and ran. I couldn't catch up. You disappeared like a gust of wind."

Pei Qingshang's voice was hoarse: "I have never asked for anything in front of you, but this time I want to be childish and ridiculous. Can you, can you, promise me that you will not leave me, and you will not leave me suddenly?"

Simiaomiao's heart was shaken, and his nose was sour.

She took the initiative to throw herself into Pei Qingshang's arms: "I won't leave you suddenly, so stop talking stupid things."

Pei Qingshang pinched her chin, there seemed to be sparkles in his eyes, and with a smile on his thin lips, he asked bitterly and affectionately: "Then you will take the initiative this time and kiss me."

Simiaomiao just hesitated, but before she could speak, Pei Qingshang covered her lips.

She doesn't have to take the initiative, anyway, he will be the one who takes the first step towards her every time.

Simiaomiao's tears rolled down the corner of his eyes.

From the corner of her eye, she could clearly see that after midnight, the system's reminder changed to only 24 days left.

She is running out of time.

But how to mention this matter to Pei Qingshang, she still didn't know how to speak.

Another day later, Simiao Miao was in the garden with Shui Lu, distributing broken silver coins to all the little maids.

She was sitting in the pavilion, and the little maids lined up to receive the money had all arrived at the gate of the garden!
Every time Shui Lu gave out a piece of silver, she showed a heartbroken expression as if she was cutting flesh.

Even if the Great Concubine is doing good deeds, she won't spend so much money!

Simiao Miao handed two pieces of silver to the little maid in front of him: "Look at you, you are pale and thin, and you can't eat well at first glance. Women must treat themselves better. I'll give you one more. Take it to buy meat!"

The little maid was overjoyed and thanked her repeatedly.

Seeing this, the maids behind her immediately shouted.

"Empress, I'm also pale and thin, and my chest sticks to my back when I'm still hungry!"

"Go away, you are a fake, with big shoulders and round waist, I am the real weak Liu Fufeng, Great Concubine, give me more rewards!"

Simiaomiao waved his hand: "Everyone has a share, don't worry! We all have it!"

These little maids were all happily waiting to receive the money.

Suddenly, their expressions were as if they had seen a ghost, and they all turned around and ran away without a trace.

"Eh!? What's going on, you don't want money anymore?!"

Shui Lu felt a person standing behind her, she turned her head and was startled.

"Your Highness Fifth!"

Simiaomiao turned her head, and Ning Qi was standing not far away, looking at her with a half-smile.

The enemy's road is narrow, why did we meet again.

(End of this chapter)