The time when the Qingwu Ancestor appears is boring.

Mo Li was a little puzzled, because no matter how you count the ancestor Qingwu should have entered the imperial city.

They left Shangyun Mountain one step later than the ancestor Qingwu, entered the palace through the secret passage, and delayed in the Eastern Palace for a while. The ancestor Qingwu just went to find a second prince to determine the other party's life and death. How could it be so slow?

"Maybe the ancestor Qingwu is a little smarter than we thought, and he also used a roundabout way." Meng Qi said depressedly.

His voice came from the top of Mo Li's head.

The blind spot range is so large that the national teacher refuses to become a gerbil or a fat baby, so he can only learn from a gecko.

Relying on his light skills and deep internal strength, his body was tightly attached to the wall, and his single foot was supported at the corner of the wall, and he just shrank himself there with grievance.

This is because the walls in the palace are very high, otherwise they would not be hidden.

Mo Li ignored him. He was gently pinching the end of the bridge of his nose between his eyes with his fingertips. There were several acupoints there, and he could become more awake with spiritual energy.

"Doctor, I'm hungry."

“…”

"Doctor, we haven't eaten for two or three days, and we haven't had a rest."

Seeing that Mo Li was unmoved, Meng Qi changed his tone and said in a coaxing tone, "It's better to take turns to rest. The doctor leaned against the wall and slept for a while. I looked at the movements of Wanhe Palace in front."

Mo Li didn't say anything, he felt that Meng Qi must have some more information.

Sure enough, Meng Qi's next sentence came-

"Or get smaller and let me hold the doctor."

Mo Li thought to himself, never.

Whether you beat the emperor with a fat baby on your back or become a fat baby on your back, it will be detrimental to your face!

"Think about it, after we get smaller, our martial arts are still there, and maybe we need to be much more flexible..."

"Why don't you change?"

"Lu Zhang is afraid of me." Meng Qi said naturally.

No one is afraid of a child, and the face of the national teacher is quite important.

"You can change back then." Mo Li couldn't help but fight with him, "You asked me to come if you don't want to do something, what are you thinking about."

"The doctor said this, I really wronged me." Meng Qi sighed as if he was accused of it.

Mo Li's expression remained unchanged and was unmoved at all.

Meng Qi touched his nose and thought to himself that the doctor was really the one with the strongest mind among the people he had ever met.

Although the former friends also had firm beliefs, some of them were wise and sober. After careful analysis, they were not tempted by interests or external objects. Some of them swayed for a while and then firmly returned to the original path.

Mo Li's situation is different, he is particularly calm.

When fighting, this is definitely a good quality.

The warrior died under the sword, while the wise were eventually defeated by the plan.

——A person who is always calm and composed may not be famous all over the world, but it is difficult to lose.

Well, isn’t this me? Meng Qihou realized it and there was a smile in his eyes.

Mo Li couldn't see Meng Qi's expression, and he keenly felt that someone suddenly became happy. For no reason, what happened?

"You said I wronged you, but you... are very happy?"

"Oh, I just remembered the past, and thought that I led the troops to fight and never lost. The history books and documents of the Chu Dynasty did not even write them? The prince didn't know!"

“…”

Mo Li's mind showed the fat mouse's indignation, and his cheeks were so angry that he looked like he was bulging.

He continued to pinch the bridge of his nose, dispelled the inexplicable picture, and corrected seriously: "We are just going to stop the conspiracy of the ancestor Qingwu, and then beat Lu Zhang up again, not to fight."

Meng Qi glanced at the Mo Li below and thought that some things were more difficult than fighting, such as how to confuse the person he was thinking and shake him.

"If I become a gerbil and the doctor, after the Qingwu Ancestor appears, I have to find a hidden corner to wear clothes? You can't just do it without wearing clothes. What should the Qingwu Ancestor think?"

Mo Li: "…"

The reason is this principle, but when you think about it carefully, this is very wrong.

What does it mean to be with a doctor? If someone comes, you have to hurry to wear clothes?

Meng Qi continued: "Young children cannot change, they will be exposed."

“How to say it?”

Mo Li was stunned. Isn’t the reason just now that the national teacher’s face is more important, can it scare people?

"I'm fat." Meng Qi Zhen said with a slight sarcastic statement, "You were much fatter than you are now when you were young. The height here is enough. What is lacking is width and narrow. The corners that adults can hide, and children may not be able to do, right?"

“…”

Mo Li looked at the range of this dead corner, feeling that after someone became smaller, he was not so fat that he couldn't get stuck in this corner. He was just talking nonsense with his eyes open! Where is he that fat?!

He is a soft fat baby, not a pig.

Mo Li raised her head and stared at Meng Qi, and wanted to say something, but she was exhausted after all.

——When the dragon vein is older, can it be shameless?

If Meng Qi knew what Mo Li was thinking, he would definitely refute it. What does this have to do with age? Nonsense, there is no such thing! He is telling the truth!

Mo Li searched in her bag and found a piece of osmanthus candy. This was bought in Yongzhou.

He threw the candy up and said calmly: "This is the only one, you can eat it."

Before meeting Mo Li, Meng Qi was fine if he didn't eat for five days. Hunger was just an excuse for him. He didn't want Mo Li to continue to immerse himself in the mess Qi Chao.

Seeing that Mo Li could not divert Mo Li's attention, the doctor threw a piece of candy to him and began to worry again. Meng Qi stuffed the candy into his arms, pretending to have eaten it, and said in an vague tone: "Before Lu Zhang's death, Qi Chao can last for a few more years, so that the world will not be in chaos immediately. Doctors don't need to think about it anymore. Even if you cure the prince's illness, the prince still lacks talented people around him, and the crisis of Qi Chao can still be resolved. Didn't your teacher tell you that doctors can't cure their lives?"

"It's just a little regretful."

Mo Li said regretfully, "If he met me earlier, or if those imperial physicians dared to get down, they would not have become serious. Even if he was not the prince, but a commoner on the roadside, I would feel melancholy."

Doctors can't help but sigh at patients who are too late to save and cannot save them again.

"By the way, when I was in the Eastern Palace before, the prince said that people with the surname Lu would not be able to retain the throne sooner or later. When I saw the changes in the doctor's expression, it seemed... what should I say?" Meng Qi asked inquiringly.

Mo Li was a little surprised. His mood didn't change much at that time. The thought just flashed by. Meng Qi actually noticed it?

Mo Li was in a complicated mood, not because of what Meng Qi mentioned, but because she found that Meng Qi was always paying attention to the subtle changes in her words and deeds and even expressions.

If this is an enemy, it would be quite terrible.

If it's a person who is interested...

Let’s talk about Meng Qi’s heart being happy when he saw Mo Li showing a thoughtful expression. It seems that the doctor finally understood the longing, and the admiration would make a person’s mind firmly rest on the other party.

Look, the doctor's expression seemed to be a little serious.

"So I didn't do enough."

The sound of Mo Li sounded, and Meng Qi was excited.

Not bad! That's it!

"As a doctor, my care for patients is not as good as your usual attention to me." Mo Li nodded solemnly and said, "It's mine, not."

Meng Qi, who found that things were different from what he imagined: "..."

Mo Li raised her head slightly, admiring someone's stagnant expression.

The national teacher is the national teacher. Even the dumbfounded expression seems unfathomable than others. At least in the eyes of those who don’t know Meng Qi, it is more like a wandering place with empty eyes.

What a pity, it must be very interesting if it was the golden dragon entrenched above Taijing.

"Cough." Mo Li cleared her throat.

"Doctor?" Meng Qi responded instinctively.

He came to his senses and realized that Mo Li might be joking with him.

But he did not find any signs of joking in Mo Li. Besides, the doctor was not a joker at all. Meng Qi was extremely entangled and forced himself to forget the scene just now and carefully turned the topic back.

"You don't agree with the prince's words because you think of something?"

"...Well, I think the prince looks a bit like a person."

"who?"

Meng Qi asked this because he and Mo Li had no idea of ​​beauty and ugliness about people's appearance, and generally they would not recall who looked like those who had seen before.

Because in the heart of the dragon vein, everyone looks different unless it is as obvious as twins and brothers.

So Mo Li is not sure. Others' appearance is rare for Mo Li. If you can't find it, you can only use your ability to remember everything and put together the faces of the suspect.

"To be precise, there are two people who are similar to the prince, and we have seen these two people."

"One of them is the Sixth Prince?"

Meng Qi asked naturally, after all, they had only seen two princes of Qi Dynasty.
To be continued...