Mo Yunge is twenty years old this year.

Never married.

I didn't like any man.

At her age, in Middle-earth, and even on this continent, she can almost be regarded as an older leftover girl.

Even her own sister, Mo Yunya, got married two years ago.

Yun Ya's husband is the young patriarch of the Feng clan.

The young patriarch of the Feng clan is not handsome, and he can even be called weird. But Yunya is determined to marry him.

The day before Yun Ya got married, Mo Yunge also went to confirm it in person.

"Sister, are you sure you want to marry such a person?"

"Of course, sister. I liked him, and as soon as I saw him, my heart pounded and I was completely out of my control. Wherever he appears, my gaze can't help but fall on him, moving with him. I like, no, I love him. In my mind, I miss him all the time, when I can't see him, and even more when I see him. ”

"I don't understand ......"

"Sister, when the person who can make you feel tempted appears, you will understand."

"Will it?"

"Definitely."

……

Yun Ya happily got on the sedan chair.

Three years of married life have been extremely harmonious and happy.

The young master of the Feng clan, although he has a different orientation, but he loves her very much, and he takes care of everything, and he doesn't even take a concubine, and he doesn't even confiscate a room, which can be said to be a thousand favors.

Although the power of the Feng clan in Zhongzhou is not as good as that of the Mo clan, the Feng clan has a special status and has a trace of blood inherited from the phoenix. Like a demigod-like existence, the status is transcendent.

Yun Ya has been favored, not to mention, she will still be the real hostess of the Feng clan in the future.

In Zhongzhou, I don't know how many women who have fallen into the well and spoken ugly, and it is too late to envy, jealousy and hate Yun Ya at this time.

"County Lord, the injury has been treated, this is medicine, white for internal use, brown for external application, continue to use it for half a month." The imperial physician knelt respectfully, holding the herbs in both hands, and offered them.

Only then did Mo Yunge come back to his senses.

After taking the medicine, he said lightly: "Got it, you go down." ”

"The next official retired."

The imperial doctor trembled and kowtowed, and ran away.

Mo Yunge glanced at the medicine, and immediately threw it directly into the trash can next to the bed like garbage: "The quack doctors of the small affiliated countries prescribe such inferior medicines. ”

She was used to using the top medicinal materials of the Mo family, the first family in Central Continent.

Seriously.

The medicines prescribed to her by the imperial doctor seemed to her to be crude and cheap. Even the guards and subordinates of the Mo family may not be used.

"Miss-" Mo Yi opened his mouth to stop.

"Okay, you don't have to say anything, I know it in my heart." Mo Yunge raised his hand, "The best medicinal herbs, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has them." ”

She and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince were originally peers.

It was Mo Qianhan, who was so anxious that he hurriedly took the first step and left himself far behind.

Before Mo Qianhan left first, in order to ensure his safety, Mo Yunge gave Mo Qianhan all the best pills and medicinal materials he carried with him to save his life.

Now in this situation, we still have to get back part of it.

for yourself to heal quickly.

"Yes, my subordinates will go and invite His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to come over." Mo Yi was very good at Taoism, and immediately understood what to do.

A moment later.

The crown prince Mo Qianhan was invited by Mo Yi.