The Main God Space is Coming

Lively and vigorous, the chestnut-haired princess with wine-red eyes is also called Sirou.

Soft and cute, slightly dull, the gray-haired princess with emerald eyes, her name is Ning An.

Gentle and kind, the pink-haired princess with pale pink eyes is named Jiashan.

"It's polite."

Kitamiya Mutsuki calmly bowed to the four women.

"National teacher, national teacher," Jiashan's eyes sparkled, as if they could glow, "you are amazing, you must be able to be appointed as a national teacher at the same age as me~"

"How can you be so contemptuous and rude?" Jiajing scolded, "You know, even I treat the national teacher with courtesy."

"My son is guilty."

Hearing being reprimanded, Jiashan knelt down in fear.

Facing Jiajing's praise, Beigong Wuyue shook his head repeatedly: "Your Majesty is too praised."

Judging from Jiajing's tone, he probably didn't play this oboe.

But it's not okay to care about such trivial things.

According to the routine, it usually means that it doesn't matter, and then Jiajing took advantage of the situation to spare this princess named Jiashan.

And Beigong Wuyue did exactly that.

He said to Jiashan: "Pindao believes that the princess's words are reasonable, and the age of the weak crown is not enough to convince others. Fortunately, Your Majesty Long En..."

"Why does Aiqing have to do this?"

Jiajing looked affectionate.

Old glass, called the national teacher!

Fortunately, this person didn't hold his hand as excitedly as before, otherwise he felt sick.

Same-sex repulsion is more than talk

Chapter 6 Alchemy again!old glass!

"At this moment, this place is the right time, place, and people! If Your Majesty does not dislike it, can I let Pindao make another show of shame!"

Beigong Wuyue said suddenly.

At the same time, he raised his hand to signal Jiashan who was kneeling on the ground to get up.

Kneeling is tiring.

Jiashan hesitated for a moment, but still stood up slowly, with his head drooped so that no one could see any expression.

There was a flash of joy in the old eyes, but soon it was completely suppressed, so that others could not find the clue.

Emperor Jiajing, who ignored Jiashan, quickly walked up to Beigong Wuyue: "Why should the national teacher be so tired, the body is the most important thing!"

hiss……

Beigong Wuyue watched Jiajing calmly, but her teeth were sore in her heart.

His hands were clenched tightly by a pair of wrinkled, dry old hands.

Facing those cloudy but glowing red eyes...

old glass!

"No problem!" Beigong Wuyue smiled, "Before the poor Daoist, he should make some pills to strengthen the body for His Majesty, it's the fault of the poor Daoist."

"What's wrong with the national teacher?"

Emperor Jiajing's pale face flushed again, it was a blush.

It is also red for news of happy events.

Health is one of the most desirable goals of human beings, especially as the highest ruler of a feudal dynasty.

And Beigong Wuyue had already lowered her head and wrote down the medicinal materials needed, and wrote them down.

"Good words." Emperor Jiajing praised softly.

The voice was neither loud nor low, but it was very eye-catching to all those present who paid attention to him.

As for the concubines and children who have been sitting in the back garden of the palace, he didn't pay attention.

The elixir for a strong body is much more important than these people.

Jiashan's pale pink eyes faintly flickered.

At this time, she was the closest to Beigong Wuyue, and it was really good to be able to clearly see the words he wrote.

"Lu Fang."

"The servant is here." The old eunuch Lu Fang responded quickly.

Emperor Jiajing looked at him expressionlessly: "There is no room for loss."

With a tremor in his heart, Lu Fang nodded and bowed to Beigong Wuyue before taking the pill carefully.

He understands.