Abandoned Concubine: Kidnapping a Cute Baby to Break Out Into the World

Mo Libai in white fluttering to see Murong Yu, the emperor on the sickbed was very haggard. Murong Yifei turned around silently, his heart burst into sadness. His father and emperor, who was once so vigorous, now seems to be the fallen leaves in the autumn wind, and inevitably goes to decline or even ... death.

"Broken Valley Mo Li has seen His Majesty." Mo Li just bowed down to salute. If it were not for Murong Yifei's affection, the royal family would not invite him.

The world is the king of the earth, and the shore of the earth is the king of the king, but there are always some people who are detached, and the broken valley is also among them. Over the past few years, it has really been a strong force against the broken heart, but those people eventually died in desperation. Afterwards, the rules of the Broken Heart Valley were iron, and no one dared to violate it. Everyone knows that it is easier to save people by killing them. They just remembered that the ancestor of Broken Gut was a character who treated both poison and evil, and it was only after several generations of inheritance, especially in Mo Li's hands, that poison was not very useful.

"Mr. be courteous." Murong Yu raised his hand weakly, but his eyes lit up.

The more I feel that death is coming, the more I cherish the passing time. People are greedy and afraid of death at this moment. The emperor is no exception. He has more concerns than ordinary people. Out of awe of life, Murongyu was also very polite to Mo Li. In the face of life and death, the imperial power is helpless.

He heard that Murong Yifei had mentioned Mo Li, but he didn't expect that the famous Lord of the Broken Heart Valley was such a handsome young man. As he got older, he envied the beautiful and vigorous people and things even more.

Mo Li couldn't see the power and status in his eyes, and the patients had always been treated equally in his eyes. Murong Yu's face was gray, his eyes were deep, and even his eyes seemed to be rusty, as if he were ten years old.

Mo Li took out the medicine pillow, and Yu Bai's fingers rested directly on Murongyu's wrist. He is disdainful about the suspended thread diagnosis system, and there are taboos for people who can let him do it himself.

His brow slowly frowned, Murong Yu was startled, and asked carefully: "Sir, does my illness matter?"

His eyes are ardent and fanatical, and it seems that Mo Li can determine his life and death in one sentence. Too much trust in a person will involuntarily deify him. Is this so-called superstition?

Mo Li nodded and shook his head. In fact, Murong Yu just hurt his liver with anger, but hepatic qi stagnation caused bad breath. If he didn't think about diet, he lost his energy. This is not a serious illness, as long as the liver qi is cleared, the spleen and stomach are reconciled, and then the blood is nourished, and the diet and medicated diet are adjusted, it will slowly return to normal.

It's just that even the smallest problem can't be cured for a long time, and it will also cause serious harm to the body. He didn't understand, wouldn't the dignified Tai Hospital be helpless about this minor problem? Even the undisciplined disciples in Duangu Valley are better than them!

"Prince, let's take a step to speak." Mo Li wants to clarify his doubts first.

Murong Yu's father and son sank at the same time. Could it be that the limit was coming, and Mo Li also returned to heaven?

Walking out of the emperor's bedroom, Murong Yifei lowered his voice: "Why, are you even embarrassed?"

"It's not a serious illness, but it's anger, liver qi stagnation, how can't the hospital even see this?" Mo Li shook his head and sighed, it was clearly raising a group of waste!

Murong Yifei breathed a sigh of relief. With Mo Li's words, the father and emperor must have been safe and sound. The name of this magic doctor is not a vain name. Since he can see where the problem lies, there will naturally be a perfect solution.

"The father and emperor were stimulated by some. The most beloved concubine and his biological son worked together to calculate his country. How could he not be annoyed! But he refused to admit that he was an unknowable person, and did not admit it. I was annoyed. The dog blood sprinklers who were scolded by him as soon as they were mentioned by the doctor, were trembling, and only dared to prescribe some tonic medicine. It was not symptomatic to think. "

Murong Yifei knows the truth of the matter best, so he can't blame the doctors for poor medical skills.

"That's it?" Mo Li laughed, "Everyone is stupid. In other words, what's so difficult about prescribing the right medicine? Does the emperor know the medicine well? He is afraid that he only knows the efficacy of ginseng and deer antler?

Murong Yifei nodded again and again, that is, these princes who had studied in the study since they were young were the skills of Anbang Dingguo. No one would be interested in this.

"You can rest assured that you will take a few pills to ensure that the medicine will be cured." Mo Li didn't know what to say. It wasn't that he was complacent. He really had a sense of overkill. He didn't have any challenges at all and delayed his schedule.

"What did the Father Emperor say, without me explaining?" Murong Yifei relaxed.

"You can rest assured, heart disease also requires heart medicine." Mo Li smiled very beautifully.

"Yi Fei, is my illness going to be cured?" Murong Yu saw the two people coming in, and his expression was more sorrowful. He wanted to come to Mo Li to confess to Murong Yi Fei in private.

"Father and Emperor, if Mo Li is also incompetent, the sign of Broken Gut will be smashed into his hand, and his ancestors who want to come to him will not spare him." Murong Yifei's tone was extremely relaxed, and he also took a few points. The taste of joking.

It took Murongyu a long time to react, and his eyebrows were filled with joy: "So, Mr. Mo Li was healed by Fa Zi? Then what do you have to hide from me?"

"Emperor, the medicine of Broken Gut is different from others. Mo Li just asked if he still needs other doctor's tests. If he delays the time, Mo Li has no ability to resurrect." Mo Li said lightly.

"No, no, I can trust Mr. and Yifei." Murongyu said hurriedly, he didn't dare to gamble because his life was precious.

Murong Yifei's heart sank, and what he said was very meaningful. Father Emperor meant this because of his recommendation, he could not believe it. If there was a mistake, he could not escape the blame!

His heart is unpredictable, even if he is as close as father and son, he still has a little bit of suspicion. Perhaps he was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of Jingsheng. Murong Yiqing's things made him feel terrified.

The symptomatic prescription is nothing more than to relieve liver qi, adjust the spleen and stomach, and nourish the heart and blood. Mo Li has a ready-made panacea, but for the sake of stability, he still opened the prescription. There is no need to waste his manpower and material resources.

"Mr. Mo Li, you are staying in the Prince's Mansion and waiting for the lonely king Da'an to be thankful." Murong Yu was not in consultation with Mo Li, it was easy to meet the living god, and he could not be so easily put he's gone.