The silly king's daughter-in-law is a plant?

Three days later, the medicated bath prescribed by the genius doctor was finished, and the genius doctor was invited to come to the side hospital for a follow-up consultation. After the pulse diagnosis, the genius doctor gave a pill, promising that after Xi Mojiu took it, all the toxins in the body would be excreted.

There is still a week before the date of returning to Beijing, and the journey time back to Tianyin Temple may take two days. After calculation, the final conclusion is that you can't spend your days leisurely in Qingshanya, and you will delay more time.

Before leaving, the trio of genius doctors went out to see each other off. Several of them led each of them to recharge their batteries for a few days. The energetic horse and the crisp sound of hooves became a parting song, adding to the atmosphere.

"Since you all know the way down the mountain, I won't send you off later." Mu Yue said with a smile.

"Don't bother, there is only one way down the mountain. When I came here, I carefully observed the terrain. My memory has always been good. It is not difficult to remember a mountain road." Clearly, the same as walking thousands of times.

"Thank you three for your warm hospitality. We have played comfortably these few days." Ji Nanfeng wrapped his hands around the rein twice, and smiled politely: "In the future, you must come to the capital as a guest when you are free, so that you can have some fun. We do the Lord's favor."

"Of course~ I will come! I heard that there are many delicious and interesting things in the capital. Youhong must go to the capital to play in the future." The vitality girl Youhong jumped up and down, and when she mentioned the lush capital, she danced excitedly, wishing Now I can go to the capital with Mo Ling.

"Stop messing around!" Mu Yue cast a sideways glance at her, then nodded to everyone present and said, "We will meet each other if we are destined."

Xi Mojiu was right in front of Muyue, and Muyue stepped forward calmly, stuffing the kit into Xi Mojiu's cuff without changing his expression, and Xi Mojiu put the things into the sleeve without disturbing others.

"There are still others that need time. I will find someone to send them to you after I refine them." Mu Yue's mouth opened and closed slightly, and his voice was softer than a mosquito, but Xi Mojiu understood what he said.

"Yeah," said the voice that came out of his nasal cavity, Xi Mojiu put away the kit, turned his back to everyone, and took out a silver token to Muyue.

"Use this, if you want to deliver medicine, you just need to walk down the mountain with a token for two days, and someone will come to you to pick up the medicine in person." Xi Mojiu replied in a low voice.

"En. Don't forget about finding someone." Muyue reminded him that he knew a thing or two about Xi Mojiu's situation, but it was just an old-fashioned drama of fighting for the throne and brother-in-law.

Mu Yue worried that he was too busy fighting with the fourth prince, and forgot about finding someone who was invulnerable to all poisons.

"Farewell." Xi Mojiu got on the horse, and the others sat on the horse's back. Mo Ling took the reins and led the well-behaved white horse to take a few steps to adapt.

"See you by fate, we have to wait for Youhong to come to play~" Youhong stood on tiptoe, waving her arms with a smile of Linger's class.

Xiaohu blushed shyly and said: "Goodbye, all distinguished guests, have a good journey."

Mu Yue stared ahead, looking at the unclear figure behind the dust and mist, he put away the token given by Xi Mojiu, waved his sleeves and turned around: "Go home."

The five people drove all night, unable to see the road clearly after dark, rested in the woods in the wilderness in the middle of the night, and waited for the sky to shine brightly before driving.

Xi Mojiu opened the fire folder, and the fifth prince found a lot of dried vegetables and threw them on the ground to form a fire. Xi Mojiu squatted down and lit a handful of hay with the fire folder, and stuffed the burning hay into the firewood.

Mo Ling overcame the protruding branches of the surrounding trees, and he turned them into chairs that could be made, and surrounded the branches of the big trees into small hanging baskets.

A few people sat in a circle to warm themselves by the fire, ate some wild game brought by the third prince, and later went to sleep in a hanging basket on the tree.

After eating and drinking enough, several people climbed into the tree and lay down in the hanging basket to chat. To be honest, the hanging basket looked comfortable, but it was hard to lie down, and it was really uncomfortable for people to put it on.

"Damn it!" The fifth prince exclaimed in a low voice, he sat up and grabbed the branch with his fingers.

"What's the fuss, did you see a wolf? Hahaha." The fifth prince put his hands behind his head, smiling and admiring the starry sky.

"Are you Lao Jiu's brother!" The third prince snorted coldly with disdain: "Have you forgotten what day it is today?!"

"What day?"

"Oh." The third prince rolled his eyes and said proudly: "It's Lao Jiu's birthday. I've been so busy recently that Lao Jiu himself doesn't even remember it."

The fifth prince frowned. He was counting the days, and then said "Oh": "August [-]th is Lao Jiu's [-]th birthday. It's okay, it's okay, big men don't care about it."

Mo Ling couldn't lie down anymore, he was very close to Xi Mojiu, he lay on the side to see Xi Mojiu, and asked in a low voice: "Really?"

In the dark night, Xi Mojiu's expression was fuzzy, but his eyes were still shining. He replied coldly: "Yes. There are countless birthdays in a person's life. Don't worry if you don't have one."

"How can it be!" Mo Ling stretched out his hand to grab his hand, and said guiltily and depressedly: "We must have a good first birthday together! It's a commemoration."

After Mo Ling finished speaking, Xi Mojiu sat up, and his face came closer, with a wider smile: "It's inconvenient, I'm willing to make it up after Zero Zero."

"You can't make up for your birthday. You idiot." Mo Ling poked his forehead.

The third prince and the fifth prince were still bickering noisyly, but it didn't affect the atmosphere on Xi Mojiu and Mo Ling's side. Ji Nanfeng, who was trying to be the air, couldn't hold his breath anymore.

He levitated a dead tree branch and threw it at the fifth prince and the third prince: "Look at the timing, should we quarrel now?!"

Given Ji Nanfeng's level of violence, the third and fifth princes silently shut their mouths, and let out their nostrils loudly.

Ji Nanfeng turned to Mo Ling, and he whistled happily: "Ling'er, it's okay if you don't have a present, you sing a happy birthday song to Xi Mojiu."

The gradually rising temperature was extinguished by Ji Nanfeng's words, Mo Ling bit his back teeth, and his eyes were not friendly: "The awkward songs in the wilderness, wild wolves and wild boars don't care, you are not afraid of attracting others."

Ji Nanfeng smiled and rolled his eyes: "It can't be helped, you don't sing a happy birthday song for your love after your man's birthday. Look, who can sing a birthday song indiscriminately. If you want to sing, you can only sing it to your loved one."

"Ling Ling." Xi Mojiu put his hand on his cheek: "If you don't want to sing, don't sing, don't force yourself."

Mo Ling's hands trembled, Xi Mojiu said it's okay, his expression was not such a big deal, and he summoned the silly king in three seconds, with the corners of his mouth forced up, a smile that was not a smile, and even pretended to be far-fetched.

The back of Mo Ling's head was covered with black lines. How could he have forgotten that Xi Mojiu was still a child? Although the ancients had matured early, Xi Mojiu was only a young man who could act like a baby to him easily. How old is he really an uncle.

Look at this pretense, shameless!

"It's okay, I'll sing." Mo Ling replied tiredly.

Ji Nanfeng gloated at his misfortune, and described him with a proverb: A weasel has no good intentions in wishing a chicken a new year.Sneaking and beating the beat for Mo Ling.

"Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~Happybirthdaytoyou!......"