The divine doctor and son-in-law of the best goddess

Mi Yunting felt that she was looking at her intentionally or unintentionally, and she gave her a vicious wink, it won't scare you to death!

Qi Jingxuan's whole body is not well, and her face is even paler, as if her own father died.

Holding up the teacup with trembling hands.

"My lord~"

She called softly.

"boom!"

"Whoa!"

Qi Jingxuan's hand trembled suddenly, and the teacup fell to the ground and shattered.

The hot tea spilled all over her body without realizing it, and turned her head mechanically, looking at her eyes filled with fear.

It seemed that the joke was too big, Mi Yunting was a little guilty, and couldn't pretend anymore, she hurriedly got up with an embroidered handkerchief and hurriedly wiped the tea stained on her clothes.

Lu Qing laughed unkindly and let out a goose cry, pointing at Qi Jingxuan, who was still a little unresponsive, and laughed until she fell down.

"Ha ha ha ha"

"Oh my god, I laughed so hard."

"Sister-in-law's wife is really a god-man, one look can scare Lao Qi into disbelief."

Don't forget to give her a thumbs up.

Rong Jinsi glared at her angrily, the corners of her mouth couldn't help curling up into a beautiful arc, she smiled very reservedly, giving enough face.

Only Yan Pei who was sitting by the side flickered, unable to tell whether it was funny or sad, complicated emotions were mixed together.

Qi Jingxuan who came back to her senses was angry and funny at the same time, feeling that she had a big oolong, and she threw her embarrassment at her grandma's house.

But looking at Mi Yunting with lowered eyebrows and a face full of guilt, her heart softened in a mess, and all the anger disappeared.

Holding her little hand that had nowhere to rest, he smiled helplessly and said: "Okay, don't get entangled, I don't blame you."

Mi Yunting smiled happily. Although she was the mother of two children, she was still beautiful and charming. She was not at all inferior to the young and pretty girl, but she had the unique charm of a mature woman.

It's not easy for a few people to sneak together in a busy schedule, so they didn't break up in a hurry, chatting all over the world.

The time of chatting with friends always flies by quickly, and before we can enjoy the chatting, the butler's voice comes from outside the door, "Your Majesty's dinner is ready, do you want someone to pass the food?"

"Unknowingly, it's this time. Let's go to eat together, and let's continue chatting at the wine table."

With a big wave of Qi Jingxuan's hand, she directly made a decision without giving anyone a reason to refute.

"I'm so old, why can't I change it? I have that soldierly look on my body." Yan Pei scolded with a smile.

Touching her nose in embarrassment, Qi Jingxuan smiled and said, "Isn't this very happy."

Seeing Yan Pei giving her a doting look, Mi Yunting's jealousy that had not subsided for a long time flared up again.

It's all started to "eye-eyed" in front of her, and she really treats Mi Yunting like air!

Yan Pei noticed Mi Yunting's livid face, and just smiled faintly, raised her eyebrows in protest and continued: "It's exactly the same as when I was a child, it's really three years old, do you still remember..."

The two walked side by side towards the living room, and the journey was full of fun memories of their childhood.

Mi Yunting wanted to interrupt but couldn't. She was several years younger than Qi Jingxuan, and she wasn't a childhood sweetheart who grew up together, so naturally she didn't know those interesting things when she was young.

But Yan Pei is a few years older than Qi Jingxuan, and even watched her grow up since she was a child, so don't have too many memories together.

This is not only a provocation, but also a declaration of war against her real princess!

Mi Yunting secretly hated, and gritted her silver teeth.

But she still can't obstruct it, after all, what people are talking about is childhood fun, and her indiscriminate obstruction will only show that she is not petty enough, and she is giving her truth in vain.

During the banquet, Mi Yunting and Yan Pei surrounded Qi Jingxuan on one left and one on the right, they were friendly on the outside, but they were turbulent in the dark, and they were very lively with each other.

Just because Qi Jingxuan said that fried spring rolls and eight-treasure duck are good, just in the short interval between her talking with Lu Qing, there was already a small mountain of high food in front of her.

The two women are still scrambling over each other to continue serving dishes, as if they will never give up regardless of the outcome.

Qi Jingxuan also finally smelled an unusual aura, quickly put down her chopsticks, stretched out both hands, and grabbed their slender white wrists respectively.

"Enough, enough, I'm not a pig, don't pinch what you can't finish."

Mi Yunting and Yan Pei stared at each other angrily like two old hens protecting their cubs.

After a while, Qiqi snorted, withdrew their hands and continued to eat.

Mi Yunting felt uncomfortable and sulked to herself.

Yan Pei continued to eat as if nothing had happened, as if the childish behavior just now had nothing to do with her, she was still the high-ranking, unsmiling right minister.

Qi Jingxuan, who was caught between them, looked at this and that, didn't even dare to fart, and continued cooking cowardly.

Lu Qing smiled happily, and was also very happy to watch a good show.

She saw a small white hand holding a plump duck leg into her bowl, she smiled so softly and sweetly, and said considerately: "Husband, eat more."

She looked back at Rong Jinsi, then lowered her head to look at the duck legs in the bowl, and wanted to refuse, but when she met those watery eyes full of hope, she swallowed the words back on her lips.

Trying to support the lofty ideal of not occupying the bowl, after drinking and eating, he wiped out a large duck leg.

In the end, she was so stretched that she slumped on the chair and didn't want to move, and she kept hiccupping, which caused her chest pain.

He had no choice but to quietly take out the golden needle, secretly poked himself twice, the needle was cured immediately, and he squinted his eyes comfortably and continued to lift the corpse.

Qi Jingxuan who was caught in the crack was not as comfortable as her.

He wanted to rescue Rong Jinsi, who is good-tempered, but she didn't look at her at all. After several reminders to no avail, he could only put all his chips on Lu Qing, who was watching the show with a dead body, and happened to see her pull out a golden needle Poke yourself to stop hiccups.

Qi Jingxuan's eyes lit up.

Yes.

Golden acupuncture points!

Why didn't she think of it before.

In the spirit of being a dead fellow Taoist, she seemed to see a savior, walked quickly to Lu Qing, pulled her up from the chair, and said happily: "Sister Pei, your leg is saved!"

Suddenly changing the subject, it was finally a change, the eyes of two women who were at war with each other.

The three of them looked at them suspiciously.

How can we say that it's not that the family does not enter the house.

Mi Yunting understood her meaning almost instantly, she wanted to ask Lu Qing to heal her legs.

This matter is of great importance, she snorted coldly and said nothing.

After listening to what she said, Yan Pei closed her eyes and said calmly with no expression on her face: "Jingxuan, I appreciate your kindness. This leg is already useless, so I don't need to trouble Xiao Lu."

For 15 years, she dragged her lame leg to visit famous doctors, and even the two national medical experts before and after were unable to recover.

Countless blows made her no longer have any illusions about curing her old illness.

Instead of hearing the words of powerlessness one more time, it is better to simply refuse.

No expectations and no disappointment.

however.

Qi Jingxuan didn't think so, she insisted: "Sister Pei, you have seen so many doctors, why don't you let Xiao Lu see it again, maybe she can really cure you."

Yan Pei's leg was used to protect the young emperor, and was injured by the enemy army from the Eastern Han Dynasty who sneaked into the imperial city. The enemy general wanted to cut her in half, and then assassinate the emperor standing behind her.

Just when the opponent swung a knife and chopped it down, at the critical moment, she desperately avoided the fate of cutting her in half.

Then he was rescued by the imperial guards who arrived in time, and the enemy leader was outnumbered and hated on the spot.

Although she received the best medical treatment from Fengqi Country afterwards, she still missed the best time to reattach her severed limb. The leg was reattached, but it also caused lameness.

In fact, Lu Qing had noticed her legs a long time ago, but they were not familiar with each other at that time, so she didn't rush to treat them.

Now that Qi Jingxuan opened her mouth, and she asked others to help track down the news, she should get something in return.

After deliberating for a moment, Lu Qing said: "My treatment method is different from ordinary people's. You can try it, Mr. Right. If it is cured well, you will not lose money. If it is not cured, it will be the same as before."

After all, she didn't check her condition, so she didn't say anything to death.

Qi Jingxuan also begged to agree, "Xiao Lu is right, sister Pei, just try it."

"Every time I see you walking with a limp, I feel very uncomfortable."

"Isn't it okay even if it's for my sake?" Tears welled up in his eyes.

Yan Pei understands that her leg injury has always been a knot in Qi Jingxuan's heart.

She always felt that their royal family owed her, and to put it bluntly, she felt that she owed her.

If it weren't for the great friendship between the three, she wouldn't have risked her life to protect the emperor.

With a long sigh.

That's it.

That's it.

Instead of seeing her sad, it's better to do what she wants.

She pursed her lips and said, "Then please trouble Xiao Lu."

Lu Qing nodded and didn't say much. It is still the old rule to check the pulse first and then check the injury.

Everyone also moved from the main hall to the guest room, and the two confidant maids stayed outside the door, not allowing anyone to approach.

Helping her to lie on the bed, Lu Qing casually moved a round stool and sat by the bed. After a set of checks, the situation was not optimistic.

She frowned and bowed her head in thought, and the others did not dare to speak, for fear of interrupting her thinking about the treatment plan.

But with the passage of time, the mood of Qi Jingxuan and others gradually sank from full of expectation.

After a while, Qi Jingxuan couldn't bear it any longer, and asked, "Whether Xiao Lu can be cured, you can give me a word!"

After being asked by her, Lu Qingcai woke up suddenly, looked up at her and said in embarrassment: "It can be cured." After a pause, he continued: "Old Qi, come out with me, Si Si, you accompany my wife and Mrs. Right .”

Not knowing what kind of medicine she was selling in the gourd, Qi Jingxuan walked outside with her suspiciously, lowered her voice and said anxiously: "Xiao Lu, what's going on?"

"Hurry up and tell me clearly, the hesitation makes people anxious."

Now there are only the two of them, and Lu Qing no longer hides it, "The Right Prime Minister has been injured for 15 years."

"Yes, I know more about this than you, so say something useful." She urged again.

Lu Qing rolled his eyes angrily, and said in a choked voice: "You know, you still interrupt me, just don't interrupt and just listen."

Qi Jingxuan resolutely shut her mouth tightly, waiting for her to continue.