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Chapter 2314

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Misha's voice wasn't loud, but it was like a basin of cold water that was splashed directly on her head, and a chill ran through her heart.

She even froze in place for two seconds, unable to return to her senses.

"Hey, what are you doing? Hurry up and keep up." Seeing Luo Qingchen stop, the soldiers impatiently shouted.

Misha pulled on her sleeve and said, "Don't be in a daze. This palace isn't like the outside world. You can lose your head at any time!"

Luo Qingchen frowned. Her body was still moving forward, but her mind was a mess.

She suddenly didn't understand. Since the system said this was a thousand years ago, then the 'original host' should no longer exist.

Mo Ye was still that Mo Ye, but the woman Misha said he cared about shouldn't be the original host.

Shuttling back and forth between the three planes, even Luo Qingchen felt like her brain wasn't enough.

With the increasing difficulty of the task, it was unknown what would happen next.

But at least in this plane, she really wouldn't experience any more changes.

She was already very tired … …

From a thousand years ago to a thousand years later, to a thousand years ago, the love and hate she experienced was not something others could understand … …

The soldiers brought them to the herb storage, where an old man with a white beard and a very enchanting aunt greeted them.

Besides her and Misha, there were a total of ten doctors chosen to enter the palace. They were all talented people who were recruited from all over the world.

The old man looked like an imperial doctor, and the aunt should be the person in charge of the palace.

"Since everyone is here, I'll say the ugly words first." Aunt Qin slightly glared at them and said, "Everyone here is the one who took down the imperial list. This list isn't something you can take down just because you want to. If you can cure Imperial Concubine Ying's illness, you'll be promoted and become rich. You won't have to worry about food or clothing. If you can't cure her … … you may not be able to leave alive! "

Aunt Qin said a whole paragraph, but Luo Qingchen only heard four words – Imperial Concubine Ying.

These four words kept echoing in her mind for almost the entire afternoon …

Did he … get married in this plane?

"Stop daydreaming." Misha frowned and looked at her seriously. "This isn't a joke. There's no turning back now. No matter what, you have to pass the test first."

Luo Qingchen's eyes trembled. She took a deep breath before she came back to her senses.

The white-bearded old man was called Gu Jin, and he was the most famous imperial physician in the Imperial Hospital.

Why was he so serious? His medical skills were brilliant.

The questions he gave were both simple general knowledge and complex analysis of medicinal properties. It was a good thing that this wasn't too hard for Luo Qing Chen.

Misha was very good. Many times, before Luo Qingchen could choose the formula for the antidote, Misha had already finished writing it.

In addition to the two of them who passed the assessment, only a young master named Xu Nuo passed the assessment.

At first, Luo Qingchen didn't notice Xu Nuo. Only when he finished answering all the questions did she notice him.

He was a young man with delicate features who looked somewhat similar to Murong Nan a thousand years later.

"You three stay here. The other seven go to the back door to receive ten boards each and go home!" Aunt Qin yawned and said, "Imperial Physician Gu, the emperor is really looking for a needle in a haystack. These people who took down the imperial list are like heaven and earth compared to the imperial physicians."

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