Ling Yue thought to herself, this is more than just a difficult situation, she is simply overwhelmed.

However, Qin Qiushui just smiled and pulled Ling Yue to sit down again: "Even if the trouble is going on, they are all from my Miaochuntang. Let them go."

This is the reason, Ling Yue knew very well, but the pure days were simply messed up into a mess, and I felt unhappy when I thought about it.

The other doctors and apprentice medicine boys of Miaochuntang don’t know. However, Zhao Han has no place to stay and Hua Jun has a different identity. No matter how you look at it, Miaochuntang is their best choice.

"Zhao Han, has the medicine box been packed?" Hua Jun's voice sounded in the inner hall, and the sound became louder and louder as the footsteps approached.

It was true that Cao Cao was here, and Zhao Han was worried that he had no place to vent his anger. He immediately turned around and said, "Why, Doctor Hua has washed his skin and has not washed away your old man!"

Ling Yue burst out laughing. She is now planning to withdraw her previous statement. In fact, she is patient and listen to their conversation carefully. It seems quite interesting.

Hua Jun ignored Zhao Han's obvious dissatisfaction, and just looked at Ling Yue who came with Qin Qiushui: "Why are you here too?"

Is it unexpected to see her here? It doesn't seem to be there.

Hua Jun's silk was scattered behind him, and some wet pieces were stuck on his forehead, and he still looked a little lazy.

However, he obviously deliberately cleaned up today. Ling Yue recognized his gorgeous clothes and thought to herself that she might as well wear a plain clothes to go out.

This is a pheasant dressed up as a pheasant. Unfortunately, although the pheasant likes to run, it cannot fly high. If it is compared with the phoenix that can ride the wind, it will be a joke.

Ling Yue looked around Miaochun Hall and saw that there were no outsiders present. She stood up respectfully: "Doctor Hua, I want to enter the palace with you."

Hua Jun was stunned when he said these words sincerely. After a long time, he realized that he still didn't believe what he heard: "You mean, you want to enter the palace with me."

Ling Yue quickly made a supplement. She was just afraid that she would speak too quickly, so that she could give the other party a chance to refuse: "That's right, I want to dress up as your medicine boy. Help you get help, or something. Just bring me in and let me be with you at any time."

Hua Jun's eyebrows shrank, his expression was very alert: "What are you thinking?"

Ling Yue suddenly felt a headache. Hua Jun knew her situation very well. What could she have? "Anyway, it won't ruin your reputation."

Hua Jun is a smart person. It is harmless to him to agree to Ling Yue’s request, but it is unknown whether there is any benefit.

Hua Jun nodded and agreed, "But!"

He stretched out a finger: "You have to obey my command in all your actions, otherwise if you smash my sign, I will be in your Marquis' Mansion for the rest of your life."

"Thank you, Doctor Hua." Ling Yue bent down to express her gratitude. But she kept complaining in her heart. Can't the Hou's Mansion raise a doctor? The word "Lai" really underestimated her.

"Since you really want to dress up as a medicine boy and enter the palace." Qin Qiushui pulled Ling Yue aside and repeatedly reminded him: "Remember, never stand up in front of others, and be cautious with Doctor Hua."

"I know, and I don't know anything about medical skills and I can't make any mistakes." Ling Yue comforted Qin Qiushui and told her not to worry about herself.

In fact, the reason why she came into the palace as a medicine boy was the easiest.

It's nothing more than that when he entered the palace as the daughter of the Marquis of Pingyang, he had too many eyes staring at him and could not get close to the center of the incident. This is the biggest inconvenience of being a woman in the boudoir.

Zhao Han took out a clean and neat set of children's clothes from the inner hall, "Miss Yue, this outfit is worn by our Miaochun Hall apprentice. However, this dress is probably a little bigger."

Ling Yue didn't care about those things. After taking the thanks, she got into the uninhabited inner hall and changed into it neatly.

"How is it?" Seeing that no one expressed his opinion, Ling Yue asked Zhiqiu beside him.

Miaochuntang is really, there is no mirror, so she can see what her primary apprentice dress looks like.

Zhiqiu was named, so he could only answer truthfully: "Maybe, it may be that you are too petite and feel like you are covered in clothes."

Ling Yue's corner of her mouth immediately drooped. Is this a different way to say that she is sloppy?

Qin Qiushui was also in trouble: "If I were in the mansion, I would have needles and threads in my hand now, I might as well cut and repair them. But..." Even a cook without rice would be difficult for even a good woman.

Ling Yue turned her head and looked at Zhao Han. Although this trip was of course not eye-catching, it would be difficult to appear in front of everyone in this style.

Zhao Han scratched his head, "Miss Yue. This is really not as big as you."

Ling Yue gritted her teeth and said that there was not much time left. Not to mention that there was no needle or thread in her hand now, even if there was really, time might not allow it.

She made a quick decision: "Doctor Hua, Mr. Zhao, do you have any other regular clothes? Even if it is not worn by Miaochuntang's apprentice."

It’s a big blame for not considering this matter. It’s not a temporary idea to follow Doctor Hua into the palace. Why didn’t you even have a piece of men’s clothing when you left the mansion?

On such an important occasion, there are many people coming and going, and no one will pay attention to whether she is the medicine boy in Miaochuntang.

As long as she can change into a men's clothing and ensure that she will not be seen by a few familiar people, her purpose will be achieved.

Ling Yue remembers that Hua Jun in front of him is not suitable for his tall figure. Although Zhao Han is not like Hua Jun, his body is quite different from himself.

In addition to these two, Miaochun Hall should be able to pick at least one person with similar figures, right?

Then Hua Jun thought for a moment, raised his hands behind his back: "Come with me."

Ling Yue followed Hua Jun to the second floor, and he pushed open a door: "The clothes here, depending on your appearance, may you be able to make do with them."

Ling Yue thanked her happily, pursed her lips and smiled: "I knew that Dr. Hua still had private hiding."

Today, when the witch doctor is notorious, Hua Jun can still move under the eyes of the emperor. Not to mention anything else, Ling Yue knows that Hua Jun is not only showing this.

Although he has high medical skills, it is easy for him to have common symptoms such as headache and fever, but he is also very keen on special patients like himself.

As for Doctor Hua’s love for money, perhaps this is the case, perhaps it is even more true.

However, Ling Yue held up a light blue men's clothing in her hand and had a bold idea, but it must be the truth that appeared in her mind.

Aicai is just a point that Hua Jun shows, but he is willing to show it. In other words, those he doesn't want to express and hidden deep are even more unaware of.
Chapter completed!