Male God Please Lie Down

"Our family has already made great achievements in the war. There is no need to rush to send such exquisite embroidery to the Queen Mother."

Mu Qingming paused, asking Xiushui to bring the embroidery.

"This is cleaned up, and when it comes to my mother's death day, I burned it to my mother, a piece of filial piety for you who is also considered a younger sister."

"..."

Hearing Mu Qingming's words, Mu Qingwan almost vomited blood.

"Yes!"

But I can't say anything.

I can only bow my head and agree.

She first said that their family didn't need to give gifts to the queen mother, and then she said that they would burn this to her mother.

Now... Mu's family is already cooking oil like a raging fire.

"Forget it, it's not a few days since my mother. Watching the calligraphy embroidered by my sister must be very good. You can copy some scriptures for my mother! When the time comes, you will also enshrine on the case."

Mu Qingwan was still brainstorming and heard what Mu Qingming said.

She was already wailing in her heart.

Copying the scriptures, that one is the most boring.

However, she has to do it. After all, she is willing to stab this kind of difficult double-sided embroidery for a person who has never met before.

At this time, what happened to copying some scriptures for my own mother?

Not willing, but also pretend to be very willing.

"I want to do this myself in the past few days."

Mu Qingwan smiled slightly, her gaze looked at Fanhua again.

"Fanhua, go down and get twenty army sticks!"

Mu Qingming glanced at Fanhua and told her to go down and receive the punishment. The people around him were loyal and loyal.

But this is so irrelevant, it also makes her a headache.

Mu Qingwan was obviously dissatisfied with this, her eyes flashed slightly, and she still didn't say anything.

The flowers went down, and Mu Qingwan went on to copy the scriptures.

The room returned to a quiet state.

Mu Qingming sat for a while, and heard the following saying, Dongfang Jibai is here.

Dongfang Jibai came in, and the maids in the room were all thoughtless.

Mu Qingming couldn't help shook his head, and waited until Dongfang Ji got his medicine in vain.

She even felt that within two days, her arm would probably be completely healed.

"I don't know if Mr. Dongfang is there... medicine for trauma."

Mu Qingming asked.

Fanhua was beaten with twenty army sticks, and it must be skinned and fleshy.

"Yes! If you want, I will still give it to you."

Dongfang Jibai said, taking out a porcelain bottle from the medicine box and placing it on the table.

When I first came in, I heard that she pulled down her bodyguard and beat her.

This medicine must have been requested for the personal guard.

"Thank you, Mr. Dongfang."

Mu Qingming said, slowly holding up the teacup.

However, she almost drank this glass of water, Dongfang Jibai was still sitting there with a smile, with a bright look on her face.

Mu Qingming was speechless for a moment, didn't he serve tea to see off the guests?

This East is white, how can it be so cheeky.

"I found the general, very interesting."

Dongfang Jibai suddenly said with a smile on his face.

Mu Qingming paused, what does it mean to be interesting?

"I don't know, do you need a military doctor in the border town?"

Dongfang Jibai looked at her, Dan Feng raised his eyes slightly, with unspeakable tenderness.

"You are a genius doctor, and you are accustomed to rich clothes and jade food, are you willing to go to that kind of crying place?"

Mu Qingming looked strange.

"I also really want to travel all over the world, but this border town is a place where I have never stopped before, where I want to go."