Poison Doctor Demon Consort

Linghu Shuiyue thought that she had also escaped from the palace of the Yue Kingdom, and had a similar experience of escaping from marriage as Qiao Lin, and she couldn't help but feel sympathy for each other. He also saw that she looked pretty and cute, and he fell in love with her as soon as he saw her.

So, he took her back to Phoenix Manor, dressed her up again, and put some effort into her face. After a few strokes, this Qiao Lin turned into another woman.

After the disguise was changed, Linghu Shuiyue pulled her to a bronze mirror and asked her to take a look at herself: "How about it? This girl's name will be changed to Hua Meiyan from now on. How about that?"

After Qiao Lin saw a face in front of the bronze mirror, she was speechless, petrified for a long time, and exclaimed: "Who is this?!" Haha! Of course this is herself! She was stunned, and then said with great joy, "Master Yue, my name is Hua Xiaoyan." Can this kind of dignity be called beauty?

Where is her beauty? who is this? What an ordinary face! Wearing a coarse cotton coat with two braided temples, her skin has turned yellow, her face has freckles, her eyebrows and mouth have changed, and her facial features have become ordinary.

Now, even she can't recognize herself, who can recognize her? This is simply turning magic into decay! It is a miracle to turn beauty into mediocrity and gods into mortals.

"Now, can you go down the mountain to the market with me? As long as you don't feel guilty, you can definitely show off on the street. With this face, you can go on a date with your little lover." Linghu Shuiyue I am quite satisfied with my disguise skills.

"Thank you! Thank you!" In order to avoid this disaster, Qiao Lin thought about disfigurement. At this moment, this clever disguise technique made her marvel again and again, and she admired Linghu Shuiyue very much.

Linghu Shuiyue pulled her onto Xiaojiu Fenghuang's back again and hurried to visit the market in Yanjing. She has also stayed on Phoenix Mountain for seven days. This is her first time to truly step into Yanjing City.

The city of Yanjing is the place at the feet of the emperor. Just like in the past, the three religions and nine streams gather together, some rich and noble in fine clothes, some poor and humble in commoners. People are coming and going everywhere, and the traffic is busy, which makes the prosperity of this time and space like a dream.

Because of Qiao Lin's incident, Linghu Shuiyue scolded the emperor of Yan Kingdom bloodyly along the way: "Huh! The most shameless person in the world is the emperor in ancient times! It's really hard for one man to dominate so many women. It’s so shameless! I’m just saying, marry anyone, just don’t marry the emperor! If you marry, you will be a widow for the rest of your life!”

Qiao Lin kept tugging on her sleeves and whispered: "This is already a market. Master Yue Village, if you scold that person, he will be beheaded! Not only will he be beheaded, but his whole family will also be beheaded!" "

Linghu Shuiyue touched her head and said with a smile: "Don't worry! I'm not without sense." She naturally knew that this was the ancient age of imperial power. To challenge the imperial power easily would be to seek death.

"Our main purpose today is to inspect and find a place to open a medical clinic first." No matter which dynasty you go to, if you don't want to pursue an official career, you have to do business. Linghu Shuiyue's medical skills naturally made him the first choice to practice medicine.

As a result, they successfully found a store in the east of the city that they wanted to sell. Because the price was reasonable, Linghu Shuiyue made the decision to buy it on the spot.

Things went smoothly, and Linghu Shuiyue took only two sets of clothes with her when she fled from Yue. She wanted to make some new clothes, so she took people to Nishangzhuang, the most famous clothing store in Yanjing.

As soon as the boss of this neon clothing store saw the distinguished guest, he greeted the guest diligently. Linghu Shuiyue saw that this ancient cloth shop was made of cloth and ready-made clothes together, or a series of hand-made products, without even a sewing machine.

She carefully selected several pieces of high-quality fabrics, and when she was about to choose a style, unexpectedly, a woman's voice suddenly came from outside the door with an extremely arrogant voice: "Store, let all the idle people stay away, my lady wants to choose fabrics." clothes."

Whose lady is this? Her lady has to choose fabrics, why should others avoid her? Linghu Shuiyue got angry when he heard this! Why are these ancient people so unreasonable? With power oppressing people everywhere, can ordinary people still survive? How did I become the emperor? Can't this bureaucracy be properly managed?

Just as he was thinking about it, a rich lady with gold and jade, gorgeous clothes, surrounded by more than a dozen maids and slaves, walked in with graceful steps.

When the store owner saw it, he immediately came forward and actually bowed his knee and said, "See the future Concubine De! Miss Ning, please choose as you like."

Miss Ning's eyes immediately lit up when she saw the pieces of high-quality brocade that Linghu Shuiyue had selected. She stepped forward and pointed at the cloth, and asked as if no one was watching, "Is this new?"

"Yes, this is a new batch of brocade. It has just arrived from Suzhou. It is high-quality silk brocade." The store introduced enthusiastically.

Ning Qianjin stretched out her hand to touch it. Unexpectedly, the girl in white who was about to hold these brocades for her master turned her eyes coldly and said angrily: "Don't touch them! My master has chosen these! If you want to buy them, just buy them." Go!"

Li Xiangxiang, an eldest maid next to Ning Qianjin, rushed forward and raised her hand, about to slap her, and cursed arrogantly: "Where did this country girl come from? Open your eyes and see! My lady's surname is Ning. She is Prime Minister Ning’s daughter, how dare you compete with our young lady for fabrics?”

This Li Xiangxiang was cursing people and trying to hit them at the same time. Who would have known that she was just right in cursing people, but she couldn't hit them left or right! The slap missed, and the opponent avoided it! She slaps again! Still didn’t hit it!

"Take down this little country bitch who doesn't understand the rules!" Li Xiangxiang is the personal maid of Miss Ning Yuan Yining. She has always relied on her master to bully her. It has become a habit. How can there be room for an unknown girl? Avoid her series of slaps?

However, the person in front of her happened to be Jiang Yunxi, the girl in white who made a big fuss in Phoenix Village that day! Even Linghu Shuiyue couldn't figure out who Jiang Yunxi was. But she desperately wanted to stay in Fenghuang Village.

Today Mr. Sun Huaishan was going to follow Linghu Shuiyue down the mountain, and she followed him. Because Ruan Qinlan was injured, she was quiet and did not cause trouble.

Even Linghu Shuiyue didn't have time to stop Jiang Yunxi. After Jiang Yunxi dodged Li Xiangxiang's big slap, everyone could only hear the sound of "pah pah" repeated slaps! At first, she thought she had finally been slapped, but who knew that it was not she who was slapped, but Li Xiangxiang who was slapped by her!

She passed over the two people who came to catch her, and slapped Li Xiangxiang's face so hard that Li Xiangxiang's face immediately became red and swollen!

Now, everyone was a little shocked! Qiao Lin is the daughter of the Minister of the Ministry of Finance. In private, she has been pulling on Linghu Shuiyue's sleeve and whispering: "Master Yue, she is really Ning Xuyi, the daughter of Prime Minister Zuo."