The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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Zhong Mingwei seemed to be hit by a thunderstorm. His face paled and his hands shook. The tea in the cup suddenly splashed a few drops. He was too busy to put the cup down. He tried hard not to lose his mind. For a long while, he looked at Gu Changlin and pretended to be calm: "Maybe it's because I don't like the things in the room, I don't hide my husband, although there was no shortage of women in the backyard of the former Donggong, but the number of times I went to the backyard in these years was also very good Countable, so ... there is no excuse for not having a knee. "

"So Mingwei, why didn't you like things in the room at that time?" Gu Changlin asked again. He stared at Zhong Mingwei's gently trembling hands. He felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart. He knew what he was saying. But there is no way to stop, "Ming Wei, you are in good health, and you are in the middle of a strong age, even when you are a dragon and a tiger. Even if you haven't met a sweetheart, after all, your body is already mature, why don't you like it What about? "

Yes, from the age of 18 to 30, men are the best and most impulsive years. He is a normal man who is strong and strong, and he can't get excited when he is facing the beautiful flowers of the backyard woman. What? How can I stay there for more than ten years without a son and a half?

Zhong Mingwei was speechless. He started to tremble. At the beginning, he was still able to control, but now, he ca n’t control it anymore. It is like throwing into the ice cave. Cold into the bone.

"Ming Wei, I might have made a mistake," Gu Changlin looked at him like this, and he couldn't bear it. He reached out and patted Zhong Mingwei's hand, and he wanted to comfort Zhong Mingwei again, but he couldn't say anything. After a while, he again Tao said, "Your pulse is strange at the beginning, but I can't tell what's strange. This time I went back to Yanshe. I turned over the medical files saved in the past few decades and looked at it again. Years ago, I met the exact same pulse as you. "

"Is it ... caused by poisoning?" Zhong Mingwei gritted his teeth.

When he was a teacher in Beijing, he was never interested in the things in the room, and he was not willing to look at the screwdriver's eyes, but when he came to Ninggu Tower and faced with Meiya, he seemed to be all normal in love. Like a man, he is obsessed with madness, not only with her tenderness and kindness, but also with her body. He has never been so crazy and hot. He wants to marry and integrate with her so much, looking forward to living with her. Child rearing.

Even he himself can clearly feel his changes. He once thought about why Zhong Mingwei in the capital is so different from Zhong Mingwei in Ninggu Pagoda. He used to think that he did n’t understand it. Suddenly realized.

"Yes," Gu Changlin nodded. "Huaqingsan, the secret medicine of the Western Regions, is colorless and tasteless, soluble in water. After taking it, it can suppress the lust. Long-term use will ..."

Speaking of which Gu Changlin couldn't continue, he looked at Zhong Mingwei with a pale face and couldn't help but sigh.

"What will happen?" Zhong Mingwei asked tremblingly.

"It will damage the foundation, the serious one will have a lifetime ... there will be no heirs," Gu Changlin said in a deep voice, he was really reluctant to say this, but he couldn't help but say, he looked at the colorful threads in the sewing basket, it was really uncomfortable He could n’t bear to look at it. He turned his head and said in a deep voice, “It ’s nothing to take this medicine for a short period of time. , Harder than ascending to heaven. "

Zhong Mingwei stared directly at the basket of silk threads, and he saw sweat all over his face. He seemed to remember something suddenly, grabbed Gu Changlin's hand suddenly, and seemed to have caught his life. Straw-like, he asked anxiously: "Sir, you said that you have healed exactly the same pulse as me for twenty years, so what happened later? Is that man cured? How is he now?"

"I failed to heal him," Gu Changlin felt helpless and guilty in the face of such anxious cocoa. After a pause, he said in a deep voice, "Huanqingsan came from the royal family of the Western Regions. The secret medicine, I heard that it was prepared by a concubine hundreds of years ago, and used for the harem's favor. The antidote formula has been passed down to the present, and even the taste of Huanqingsan is now difficult to find in the world. It ’s been decades since I ’ve heard of this medicine, ”Gu Changlin sighed again.“ I did n’t expect Da Zhou to even have this medicine, but I did n’t know who was so vicious and used it on you. "