After all, based on Ling Xuewei's understanding of Ye Moyan, if she really recognized her, she wouldn't hold back.
Ye Moyan finished the medicine quickly. Ling Xuewei took the empty bowl and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Your Majesty's breath is a little unstable, but is there any injury on his body?"
Ye Moyan glanced over lightly.
Ling Xuewei pursed her lips, hesitated and said, "If it's possible, could I take your pulse?"
Ling Xuewei didn't really check Ye Mo Yan's body, and she still couldn't feel at ease.
Ye Moyan narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled, "Why, are you worried?"
"no!"
Ling Xuewei answered subconsciously, but then realized that she had overreacted.
Although Ling Xuewei was upset in her heart, her face was extremely calm, "Since I have been selected to enter the palace, I must do my duty well. It would be inappropriate if I don't even know the condition of Emperor Ye."
"Why are you panicking? I mean you are worried about your own safety. What do you think I am talking about?" Ye Moyan smiled even happier.
In an instant, Ling Xuewei's face turned red!
"I, that's what I said... I'm afraid Ye Emperor misunderstood?" Ling Xuewei said sarcastically.
"Misunderstanding?" Ye Moyan raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, yes!"
The more Ling Xuewei wanted to calm down, the more she couldn't calm down and even stuttered her words.
Ling Xuewei was worried that her secret would be revealed sooner or later if she continued to stay. She managed to keep calm, bowed, turned around and wanted to leave.
"Now that Emperor Ye has used up the medicine, I'll take my leave."
Unexpectedly, before Ling Xuewei could turn around, her arm was pulled away by a strong force, and she couldn't help but fall over!
Ling Xuewei exclaimed, and soon found that she was being supported by a strong arm!
She didn't know when a pair of hands were placed on her waist, and then she froze!
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
The man's warm breath brushed against Ling Xuewei's head. So close, she could even smell the familiar and cool breath of Ye Moyan.
Ling Xuewei's heart couldn't help but beat wildly.
Even through the clothes on her waist, she could feel the strength of the arm, which was too strong to allow her to struggle.
Ling Xuewei didn't dare to raise her head because she was afraid that if she did, something even more unexpected would happen to her.
Ling Xuewei couldn't help but put her hand on Ye Moyan's chest, and said in a steady voice, "I'm sorry, thank you so much, His Majesty Ye Emperor."
Ling Xuewei was about to stand up, but her arms behind her waist showed no intention of letting go.
Then his chin tightened and he was forcefully lifted up by Ye Moyan.
Their eyes met for an instant.
Ling Xuewei felt her head turn white, and all she could see was the beautiful Ye Moyan in front of her.
Boom——
Boom——
Boom——
I don't know whether it was her heartbeat or the heartbeat of the person in front of her. Ling Xuewei just felt that if she continued like this, she might not be able to hold on.
Was she recognized?
"Ha..." Ye Moyan's magnetic laughter suddenly came to his ears, and his chest was pressed by a pair of slender hands.
"Your heart is beating so fast." Ye Moyan seemed to have discovered something interesting.
boom!
Ling Xuewei's face seemed to be on fire and her chest seemed to be burned. She subconsciously held his hand and waved it away. "Your Majesty, can you let me go?"
Ye Moyan didn't move at all, "Why is Qing blushing? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
As she spoke, her hand touched her cheek. In an instant, Ling Xuewei felt her hot face getting even hotter!
"His Majesty!!"
Ling Xuewei's voice was a little panicked, and she was a little overwhelmed. But Ye Moyan in front of him obviously didn't intend to let him go like this, and instead gradually approached him.
The distance between their faces is only one finger, and they can even feel each other's breathing.
Ye Moyan's gaze was like a deep pool, with faint lights and shadows jumping around, and he looked at her with a look of scrutiny.
Ling Xuewei turned her head uncomfortably, but was turned back by Ye Moyan again. His white fingertips rubbed the soft flesh on her chin again and again.
"Your Majesty, what are you doing?" Ling Xuewei leaned back and did not dare to move.
Eyes slightly lowered, Ye Moyan's aggressive gaze made Ling Xuewei feel on pins and needles, and her eyelashes couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Who gave you your name?" Ye Moyan asked meaningfully.
Ye Moyan suddenly said this, making Ling Xuewei startled.
"Yes...yes..." Ling Xuewei didn't know how to answer for a while.
"Ling Mo, it's an interesting name." Ye Moyan said leisurely.
When Ling Xuewei heard this, her face instantly felt like it was burning, extremely hot!
Ling Mo Ling Mo was taken from the characters in their names. Seriously, how could she think of such a pseudonym!
Even though Ye Moyan had nothing more to say, Ling Xuewei still couldn't help but think too much.
He...shouldn't have discovered anything, right?
Ling Xuewei was no longer sure.
Ling Xuewei secretly raised her eyes to look at Ye Moyan, and met Ye Moyan's teasing and meaningful gaze. When she looked again, there was only a calm calmness and nothing else.
Huh? Did she see it wrong?
"Is there anything else?" Ye Moyan's tone returned to his usual cold tone.
It turned out that at some point, the hand holding Ling Xuewei had been released. Ling Xuewei quickly stood up, took a few steps back, and said, "I'll take my leave."
After saying this, Ling Xuewei turned around and hurried away.
A gaze followed Ling Xuewei from behind. It was not until Ling Xuewei left the bedroom and her sight disappeared that she breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's nothing." Ling Xuewei shook her head and continued, "The emperor has already taken the medicine."
Ling Xuewei guessed that Ye Moyan's strange behavior just now was due to his interest in her name.
"Oh...what? You said the emperor drank medicine?" Yuefeng looked surprised when he heard Ling Xuewei's words.
"Yes, what's wrong?" Ling Xuewei looked at Yue Feng in confusion.
"No, it's nothing. Then go ahead." Yue Feng waved to Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei nodded and left.
Yue Feng looked at the young man's leaving figure and scratched his head confusedly, "It's strange that the emperor drank it? Master Fuji obviously refused to drink it no matter how much he tried to persuade him..."
When I returned to the pharmacy, I was asked a few questions by Xi Mu, and then we all got busy.
Although I am busy, I really don’t have much life.
All the medicinal materials required for Yeji Palace have been prepared by medical officers long ago. They have been inspected at all levels before being sent over. They are all of rare and top quality. Even if they are produced by Ling Xuewei’s space, they cannot be said to be better than those here.
How many.
The pharmacy in the Yeji Palace has twenty pharmacists alone, plus the medical officer... it can be said that there is not much work for the two of them.
However, after one dose of medicine in the evening, Ye Moyan needed to take another dose in the early morning, so they could only watch.
"I don't know how the other people are doing. I've been here for two days. Although I've been making medicine every day, I haven't given any treatment to Emperor Ye. If this continues, I'm afraid we will be expelled from the palace soon."
Xi Mu beside him sighed.
Ling Xuewei didn't respond and was busy with what she was doing.
"Hey, tell me, what disease does Ye Emperor suffer from? From the look on Ye Emperor's face, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with him."
Xi Mu is not good at medical skills, so he really can't see anything.
Ling Xuewei pursed her lips slightly, her eyes fell on the herbs in front of her, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Lord Moonwind."
At this moment, Yue Feng walked in at the door, and the people in the pharmacy immediately saluted.
"Why are you here? What are your orders?" The old man from the pharmacy immediately greeted him.
Yue Feng walked over and said to Ling Xuewei and Xi Mu, "Follow me."
"yes."
The two of them followed immediately without hesitation.
When they arrived outside the dormitory, they discovered that they were not the only ones who came, Wuying Hanwo Lingqi and others also arrived.
"Lord Fuji."
After Yue Feng finished speaking, Fu Ji walked out of the dormitory.
"Everyone is here, let's start." Fu Ji took out a bottle and said, "Here is a pill. Whoever can guess the ingredients in it will have the opportunity to become the emperor's royal medical officer. You only have
It’s just a stick of incense time, so without further ado, let’s get started.”
Fu Ji's few words were like a bomb thrown into deep water, exploding among several people.
The Royal Medical Officer! The Royal Medical Officer of the Night Emperor!
This is a more glorious position than being a royal doctor in the palace!
If you can become the Ye Emperor's exclusive medical officer, not only will you be admired by the world, but the family and sect behind you will also have supreme glory!
First, there's Wallingchi.
He solemnly took the medicine bottle, took out the elixir, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it.
As he spoke, Wo Lingqi took out a silver needle, picked out a piece, and spread it with water in his palm, "Ice grass, salvia... and ice grass. That's all I can guess..."
He really couldn't guess the rest, so he had to give up.
Fu Ji nodded, "There are eight types in total, the next one is next."
When it was Wanqi and Feng's turn, he named nine types, but one of them was wrong, so like Wo Lingqi, it counted as eight.
Then there was Ouyang Yue. She was obviously better than the two of them. She named thirteen types and all of them were correct.
This surprised Wolingqi, Wanqi and Feng.
The two of them knew that this elixir was unusual. Just from the dragon pattern on the top, it could be seen that this elixir was absolutely extraordinary! It was most likely a legendary holy elixir! And they didn't even know the type of elixir.
Knowing it shows how precious it is.
I originally thought that they guessed eight, which was pretty good, but Ouyang Yue guessed thirteen right at once. It seemed that the reputation of the Mu Ling Sect's medical sect was not in vain.
Then it was Wu Yinghan's turn.
Wu Yinghan took the elixir, "Fire Mushroom, Plague Flower, Emperor's Blood Grass, Stephanotis Vine, Fantasy Heart Grass..." She named seventeen kinds in a row, and then said, "The last one is Ice Mountain Snow Lotus, and
It’s at least a thousand-year-old snow lotus, Prime Minister, am I right?”
A trace of appreciation flashed across Fu Ji's face, "Yes, you got eighteen of them right."
"Oh my god! Sister Wu, you are so awesome!"
Ouyang Yue excitedly grabbed Wu Yinghan's hand.
"Yes, we only guessed eight kinds. Miss Wu deserves to be called the 'Medicine Fairy'."
"You've done me a favor." Wu Yinghan smiled modestly, but there was a hint of pride in his expression.
As the eldest lady of the Hunyuan Sect, she has grown up among medicinal herbs since she was a child and is familiar with all kinds of elixirs and herbs. It is easy to guess the ingredients of elixirs.