When Qiu Moli got up, her genius had just dawned.
She must have slept too much, and she didn't even eat lunch or dinner yesterday.
At this moment, she only felt a little dizzy, and she also felt a little nauseous. w "Stretch for the stars, catch the stars" Qiu Moli called twice, but did not see the stars coming out.
He could only lift his right hand resignedly and put on his clothes.
At this time, the palm of Qiu Moli's right hand was still a little tingling, and it felt like a cramp when he touched it.
The discomfort was severe.
He stretched out his right hand irritably, and saw that the gauze on it was no longer Yueying's handiwork, but had been replaced by a thick one.
The first floor looked like it had been chewed by a dog, and was unevenly damaged.
Qiu Moli raised his right hand in disgust, while not forgetting to talk to himself.
"Why does this thing look like a pig's trotters?
No pig's trotters are prettier than this.
At least the pig's trotters are fat and neat."
The new year is approaching, and the weather is getting colder.
Qiu Moli went through the boxes with one hand, and finally found a big red leather jacket that he had not worn for many years.
He finally wrapped it up, and the sky was already turning white.
It's already dawn.
At this time, Zhaixing and Tiaoyue walked in, with sleepy faces on their faces, as if they hadn't woken up yet.
"Madam, are you hungry?
In the kitchen, I asked someone to stew bird's nest porridge for you.
I also added some blood-enhancing herbs.
Would you like to take a sip first?"
Tiaoyue stepped forward to support Qiu Moli and saw Qiu Moli's face was somewhat aggravated.
The pale, sleepy face immediately dissipated.
But when he saw Qiu Moli looking like this, he started to cry.
"You haven't said this yet, why are you still crying?"
Qiu Moli glanced at Tiaoyue in confusion, and shook his head in confusion when he saw Tiaoyue.
He had no choice but to pat Zhai Xing's head and ask with concern.
"Little girl, what's wrong?
Why are you crying?
Tell Madam."
Zhai Xing pointed to Qiu Moli's injured hand, "Madam, you have injured your hand.
You should let me and Tiaoyue do the bandaging and changing of clothes."
Qiu Moli's heart skipped a beat, and his face changed slightly when he looked at Zhai Xing, "You said my hand was not bandaged by you or picked by the moon."
Zhaixing and Chaoyue shook their heads at the same time.
You looked at me and I looked at you, looking at a loss.
"Hahaha" Qiu Moli laughed three times, and then said to the two little girls with a relaxed look.
"I'm lying to you.
I woke up in the middle of the night last night and changed the medicine myself."
Strangely enough, Qiu Moli clenched her left hand tightly in her sleeve.
She seemed to be getting more and more careless now. , people removed the bandage and changed the medicine at night, but there was no reaction at all.
If it was a sword, her head would have been gone long ago.
Seeing Qiu Moli's appearance, Chaoyue and Zhaixing felt relieved quickly.
After helping Qiu Moli wash up, before they could even bring the cooked bird's nest porridge over, a decree came from the palace, saying that Mrs.
Jing was The concubine would like to ask the general's wife to speak.
Naturally, Qiu Moli didn't dare to delay.
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She didn't even drink the porridge, so she followed the carriage that came to pick her up and went to the palace.
This time, she didn't bring either Star Picking or Moon Picking with her, because there were more important things for them to do, which was to watch.
Look at Lian Ji, that woman is by no means a small role.
When he entered the palace again, there was no difficulty from the queen, and he was in a pretty good mood.
Except for the discomfort in his right hand, which had been heating for unknown reasons, Qiu Moli didn't feel unhappy at all.
Concubine Jing was the only two women left by the late emperor, and the first was the empress dowager who had been eating fast and chanting Buddha in the Buddhist hall.
After all, Concubine Jing has some connections with her family.
Back in Qiunan, her father married the daughter of Xu's distant relative Mo Shuyuan, the dean of Jiangnan Yuecheng Academy.
Unfortunately, her mother married her father.
After that, he actually stopped interacting with his family, which was a bit intriguing.
After all, she is from a scholarly family, so why didn't she become a talented woman who could recite poems and write poems instead of becoming a shrew who loved story books?
Qiu Moli held back the doubts and confusion that were running through his heart.
When he arrived at Concubine Jing's palace, his expression of dumbfounding finally stopped.
Before meeting Concubine Jing, Qiu Moli was a little nervous, fearing that she was a difficult old woman to deal with.
In the end, it turned out that she was overthinking.
Concubine Jing is already in her forties, but she looks younger than many women in their thirties.
There is not even a trace of wrinkles or seals on her good-looking face.
She is still wearing plain white clothes, only embroidered With the large orchids on it, it looks extremely pure.
"It is auspicious for the concubine, Qiu Moli, to meet her.
I wish her to be beautiful forever, be in a happy mood, and have all your wishes come true."
As usual, it was a blessing that could not be more vulgar, but Qiu Moli said it with sincerity.
Concubine Jing looked at her carefully and lowered her head.
Her black hair was all tied up, and her hair was decorated with several small gold hairpins.
In addition, she was wearing a bright red fur-collared coat, which was flamboyant.
The facial features revealed a charm that was somewhere between a girl and a woman.
Such a flamboyant beauty with no subtlety at all.
Concubine Jing opened her mouth to an extremely curved angle.
"Li'er, I think you don't mind if I call you Li'er."
"Well, of course I don't mind.
It's too late for Li'er to be happy."
Qiu Moli nodded quickly.
"Come here and show me.
Hey, Li'er, what's wrong with your hand?"
Concubine Jing looked at Qiu Moli who was approaching step by step, and then she noticed that Qiu Moli's right hand was wrapped in a bandage, and there was a bulge in the palm of his hand.
Pick up a large ball of white gauze.
Qiu Moli took away his right hand and smiled obediently at Concubine Jing.
"It's okay.
I was painting in the yard yesterday and happened to meet a very beautiful bird.
Li'er put down his painting brush and went after the bird.
Who would have thought that he would not notice that he was thrown by something under his feet.
One fall."
Concubine Jing saw that Qiu Moli's left hand was smooth and didn't look like she had fallen.
She knew that Qiu Moli was in trouble and didn't ask any more questions.
She just told her to pay more attention next time and not to drop her hand again.
Qiu Moli naturally agreed.
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When it came to painting, Concubine Jing remembered her purpose of calling Qiu Moli and spoke.
"Li'er, I know that you drew a picture of ice orchids when you were twelve years old.
They are all pictures of ice orchids that have been lost for nearly a hundred years.
Li'er has seen that ice orchid before."
Qiu Moli finally knew what Concubine Jing called him for.
It turned out to be Binglan, but those Binglan were all master's treasures.
Although he had never seen him take care of them, how could he give them away easily to Qiu, who was still in the palace?
Li Qiye deliberately looked like he had been thinking for a long time before answering.
"To be fair, to tell you the truth, Li'er's painting of the ice orchid was actually a task assigned by Mr.
Li'er.
He had to paint the most beautiful flowers in the world.
It happened to be when the flowers were in full bloom, so Li'er and his maid were together.
After searching from valley to valley, I finally found this extremely beautiful valley.
To be honest, Li'er didn't really know that it was Binglan at that time, so he didn't remember the location of the valley. " :