After she hugged her, mu Qianxun took her shoulder gently with his hand for the first time.

Get his response, Song Yu's heart this just ease a little bit, Nuo said: "Xianggong, you are not very annoying me?"

"No Mu Qianxun answered quickly, and his voice did not fluctuate, so that he could not tell the truth.

Song rain subconsciously raised his head to see him, but only to see a chin, there is no way to guess what he thought.

Helpless, she could only ask: "then why don't you go to Houfu to see me? Last time when I was in the palace, you promised me that you would visit me at the Marquis's house when you were free. Don't use your lack of time as an excuse, I don't believe it

Mu Qianxun has been very busy for most of the month. He has to deal with the affairs in the court and deal with the illusions in the daytime. He has to help Yin feibai detoxify the poisonous insects in the night. He really can't spare time to see the rain of the Song Dynasty.

Of course, he did not have the heart to go.

"The short-lived ghost's condition has worsened. I can't leave the palace at night."

In Song Dynasty, Yu didn't have a good impression on Yin feibai. However, when mu Qianxun said that his condition was getting worse, he could not help frowning and asked, "is it serious?"

"It's a near death." Mu Qianxun lowered his eyelids, and his eyes were cold.

His words make song Shiyu's heart tight, and Yin feibai's pale face and thin body appear in his mind. He murmurs: "he will be OK."

Mu Qianxun pursed his lips and said, "well," then he said, "life and death depend on life and wealth."

"Life and death don't necessarily have fate, wealth lies in people, not in heaven. I always believe that man will conquer nature, and I also believe in your medical skills. What's more, rhubarb is not a good man. How can he have a short life? " Song Yu said solemnly.

Mu Qianxun listened, raised the corner of his mouth and said with a low smile, "I will convey your words to him."

"No! I don't want to have anything to do with him because he is such a small person In the Song Dynasty, Yu refused.

Mu Qianxun didn't say anything more, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

He did not speak, Song Yu can only find other topics and then said: "natural disasters are accompanied by epidemics, your majesty will not let you rush to the disaster area!"

"No Mu Qianxun picked up the book on the table and replied faintly.

How do you know he won't let you go Song Shiyu looked at him and asked.

She didn't want to be separated from him for so long, and she didn't trust him to go to such a dangerous place.

Mu Qianxun looked at the worry in her eyes and explained patiently: "you only know that Wang is a miracle doctor, but you don't know that there are three kinds of doctors in Wang. First of all, it's because of fate that people are not treated. Second, the dying are not treated. Third, natural disasters and pestilence are not cured. "

After listening to his words, song Shiyu scolded him secretly.

I've always known that there are so many strange things about miracle doctors. I didn't expect that there were so many.

"You can't even cure it."

"I want to." Mu Qianxun's casual response.

He was born to be a counselor, and a doctor is just an identity he used to hide people's eyes and ears. If he can choose, he will not waste his time on curing the disease and saving the people!

Song Dynasty rain see him so upright, can't help rolling his eyes.

Mu Qianxun is indeed one of the most heartless people she has ever met!

At this point, they said nothing more.

Mu Qianxun devotes himself to looking at the book in his hand. In Song Dynasty, Yu sleeps in his arms.

When mu Qianxun read the book in his hand, the person in his arms had already fallen asleep.

Seriously suspected that his arms have hypnotic effect!