Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Moonlight Street is still as good as it was in the past, and the ink night has come to this world for seven years.

I don't know what kind of mood he used to live in this world for seven years, looking at the same blue sky, looking at her after the millennium.

"Come and come, take a look at it, the palace elects the medical officer and the medical girl!" Between the two, several officers and men walked by her side, and posted the emperor on the bulletin board.

Luo dusted forward and went to the front, and there was someone who took the emperor.

She snorted and glanced at the woman. I saw her wearing a long gown with a touch of arrogance between her eyebrows.

It is a beautiful woman, but it is not a beauty who likes rouge gouache.

After she unveiled the emperor, she turned to the side of the officers and soldiers: "I want to apply for a doctor."

"You..." The officers and men looked at her up and down: "Can you really?"

It wasn't the officers and men who stumbled over the woman standing beside her, but she didn't look like a doctor. She always felt that she was too weak, no matter how embarrassed.

"I don't know if I try it." The woman slightly bowed her head, her eyes looked at the dust indiscriminately, and her eyes flashed a little.

"I also want to apply." Luo dumped the dust and asked: "Let me and the girl go into the palace together!"

The officers and men took a look at the dust, and apparently they were quite satisfied. They waved their hands and said: "You come with me. If it is medical, it will be a must."

The deep palace compound, such as the spring time, the garden full of peach blossoms, beautiful.

The air is filled with rich peach blossoms, and she closes her eyes and feels that nothing has changed.

She is still a princess, he is still the destiny who will give her a peach wine.

"My name is Misha, what is your name?" The woman walking next to her suddenly opened her mouth and looked at her with a clean eyebrow.

Luo dusted up and lifted the road: "small tilt."

"The girl looks like the five fingers do not touch the appearance of Yang Chunshui, it is not like a doctor!" Misha smiled gently: "It is the officer, I really thought it was a beauty contest, to look at people!"

She is only a little weaker, so she can't be a healer.

Should the doctors be burly, should they be beautiful?

Luo fell into the dust and heard a faint smile without answering.

Misha saw that she was not a proud person and continued: "Do you know why you want to recruit a doctor in the palace?"

She was a little stunned, and her eyebrows were lightly glimpsed. This is why she has some doubts along the way.

Recruiting medical officers is different from recruiting a female servant. It is not in civil elections, but in a way similar to the ‘Cultural Examination, which is selected at the same level.

In addition to the high quality of the doctors in the hospital, the rest of the medical and medical grades are lower than the palace ladies, but the things will be

It is much more than a palace lady.

Therefore, this is not a hobby.

“Is there any other reason?” Luo smashed his lips and said: “Is there a sick person in the palace?”

Generally speaking, recruiting doctors outwards proves that there is no way for even a doctor to treat a certain disease.

“Smart!” Misha screamed: “And it’s a very, very important person, ‘healing’!”

"The emperor...?"

Is it that the ink night is ill, and suddenly she feels inexplicable uneasiness in her heart, and her palms are not consciously cold.

"Wrong! Not the present, but the most important woman in the world today!"