Dear Commander-in-Chief

This is not an ordinary ornamental rose, this is a medicinal rose.

As a doctor who studies medicinal materials all day, Gu Qiqi can smell it all at once.

She couldn't help raising her eyebrows and wondering: "Your aunt likes medicinal plants?"

In this simple other courtyard, in addition to the warmly blooming pink roses, there are more eye-catching, low-key and unobtrusive herbs, quietly growing around the courtyard.

It's special.

How do you know that Bei Gong Mingtian looked at her weirdly: "I don't have a big aunt. You must remember later, don't ask questions about the relationship of the uncle. He...wandered outside in those years, maybe he has been emotionally hurt. I haven't married and had children in my whole life. I have a pure heart and few dėsɨrės, and I'm alone."

Gu Qiqi swallowed saliva.

The members of their Beigong family are so weird.

Bei Gong Mingtian's parents are a pair of life treasures who don't take an unusual way. They want to give up the throne every day so that they can go everywhere.

As the son of Beigong Mingtian, arrogant and awkward are about to die, there is no prince who loves all living beings.

When I arrived at Beigonglie, I simply didn’t marry forever, I was an old bachelor...

Sighing, she didn't ask any more, quietly following Bei Gong Mingtian along the path paved with stones, towards the bedroom.

Before I reached the door, I heard a loud voice from inside: "Smelly boy, I heard that you are in love? Which girl, why don't you show me? Those servants chewed their tongues and chewed happily. , When I asked about your daughter-in-law, all of them shut up and went away. What's the matter? Is your daughter-in-law too ugly to see anyone?"

Gu Qiqi: "..."

This is Bei Gong Lie, right?

Uncle, your prologue is really poisonous!

Bei Gong Mingtian coughed awkwardly: "Uncle, she...beautiful."

Gu Qiqi was even more embarrassed: "..."

Because Mao wants to explain this.

However, the nephew and uncle happily discussed along the topic..

Bei Gong Mingtian: "Uncle, let this happen."

Bei Gong Lie: "Go with the flow. There is a secret. I have a lot of herbs for sons and daughters. Do you like sons or daughters? I will prepare medicinal juice for you and keep it effective..."

Bei Gong Mingtian’s lips twitched: "I like... my daughter."

Bei Gong Lie: "Me too! You are too discerning. I tell you that my daughter is still cute. I want to take my son to choke him ten thousand times a day..."

Bei Gong Mingtian: "Uncle, you brought it when I was young."

Bei Gong Lie: "Cough cough cough, you are better, I haven't pinched you."

Gu Qiqi: "...!"

She was messed up in the wind.

It's said that this uncle is withdrawn and doesn't like to talk?

What other herbs are used to support sons and daughters?

The uncle shouldn't be a liar, the wandering folk went to buy dog ​​skin plasters in those years, right?

Just thinking about it, the door of the dormitory room, "Wow!" was pushed open.

A tall man with wide shoulders and thin arms, wearing a light linen shirt, covered in a dark green gardener's apron, a flower pot in one hand, fresh soil in his nails, and water drops on the herbs in the pot.

As soon as the man looked up, he smiled at Gu Qiqi with a kind smile: "My nephew and wife--"