At this moment, I saw a figure walking straight over, flipping over his hand, and peeling off the royal list.
Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, someone else revealed the list!
I saw the girl wearing a white skirt and simple yet elegant hair accessories. She held the imperial list in one hand, with a faint smile on her face, and walked towards the officer next to her, "I am the second-grade medical king Long Qingyue. I wish
Help our emperor solve his problems."
The officer was obviously stunned. He obviously didn't expect that Long Qingyue would come to unveil the ranking, let alone that she was a medical king. They were stunned for a while, and it took them a while to react, "Princess Mingyue, please come down with me."
Only then did the crowd of onlookers wake up. Isn't that the original nymphomaniac waste Long Qingyue?
Who knew he was not a waste at all, but a medical king!
Wow, what a genius girl!
As the guards walked under the palace gate, they happened to meet the second prince Nangong Mo who was walking towards him.
Wearing a dark brocade robe and a green patch on his forehead, he made his fair face more handsome, but the color between his eyebrows was too sharp and sharp, making people extremely uncomfortable.
"What are you bringing her here for?" Before the guard could say anything, Nangong Mo glanced at Long Qingyue and said in an unhappy tone.
"Second prince, Princess Mingyue is a second-grade medical king and is here to treat the emperor's illness." The guard replied respectfully.
Nangong Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, a glint of light fleeting like a shooting star.
Long Qingyue stepped forward and said very politely: "Qingyue has met the second prince. I heard that the emperor was ill, and I was very worried. Unexpectedly, Qingyue happens to be a second-grade medical king. He has special knowledge about some difficult and complicated diseases.
After doing some research, I had the courage to come and give it a try.”
"My father's body is very weak and his condition is complicated. Even the old imperial doctor with many years of experience is helpless. Do you really have any solution?" Nangong Mo asked, but the sharp edge in his eyes was swiping at Long Qingyue like a knife.
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How could Long Qingyue not be able to understand Nangong Mo's eyes? It was clear that he did not want her to enter the palace to treat Nangong Shiwen. Even if Nangong Shiwen had an ordinary disease, if he was not treated in time, he would naturally become ill.
Nangong Mo's thoughts were so cruel that he even risked his own father's life for the sake of the throne. He couldn't wait to send him to Huangquan Road.
This is the emperor's house.
Looking up and meeting Nangong Mo's sharp gaze, Long Qingyue had a smile on her face from beginning to end, "I'm willing to give it a try."
"My father is a man of great wealth. If Fei Dan fails to recover and instead worsens his condition, can you afford this responsibility?"
"The emperor is wise and holy, loves his people, and treats Qingyue very well. Even if it costs Qingyue's life, I will work hard to heal the emperor's injuries." Although Long Qingyue's voice was soft, it happened to be heard in the room.
In the ears of every guard.
The guards could not help but look at Long Qingyue with a hint of respect.
Look, Princess Mingyue is so righteous.
Nangong Mo's eyes flashed with anger, and his face looked uncertain. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry. He pondered for a long time, and finally nodded, "Take her in."
He didn't want to be accused of preventing the King of Medicine from treating his father at this critical moment. If the accusation was revealed, all his previous efforts would be in vain, and Long Qingyue wouldn't be able to cause much trouble.
What about the second-grade medical king?
My father's body can't hold on much longer, and even if the gods are here, they can't save him.
