Dong Gong Mei

Chapter 100 Princess Lingxi
Lingxi was born without a mother, and was cared for like jewels by the emperor and the prince's elder brother since childhood, and developed a simple and lovely temperament.

Coupled with the natural trust in his brother, although he was surprised by his reaction, he didn't think about what was wrong.

She picked up the exquisite dress, and without thinking about it, she reached out to pull Zhao Xiwei: "Your clothes are wet, I'll take you to a clean one."

Who knows, Zhao Xiwei gently avoided it.

As soon as Lingxi raised his hand and grabbed the air, he was stunned.

It would be annoying if it was someone else, but she smiled sweetly and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

As he spoke, he held Zhao Xiwei's hand and blinked, "Come on, I'll take you to the back."

Zhao Xiwei was half-pulled and pulled to his feet, but his toes stopped in front of Li Xuanye and looked at him silently.

Those eyes were misty, and they were different from normal people, with helplessness, dependence, and a squeamishness that would be broken at the touch of a touch.

The days in winter are short, and the sky is completely dark at this time. Under the corridor, there is a palace maid who lightly lights the palace lantern, and then quietly retreats.

Zhao Xiwei stood in front of the window, the orange light was soft like a veil, lightly sprinkled on her slightly pale face, and a strand of wet hair fell down, making her even more delicate and charming.

Li Xuanye softened and said helplessly, "Go, Lingxi will not hurt you."

Lingxi's eyes widened, she heard right?Her prince brother, he he he is actually coaxing a woman?

She has lived with Li Xuanye in her father's palace since she was a child, and she knows Li Xuanye's temperament like the back of her hand.

As a person who was established as a prince at birth and assisted the emperor in governing at the age of 13, he has a majesty that comes from heaven. Even if he loves Lingxi more, Lingxi never dares to act recklessly in front of him, because She deeply knew that this elder brother was not such an easy-talking person.

And at this moment, even a pure consonant couldn't help but think more: "Brother, you, you..."

She was speechless for a long time, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Li Xuanye has returned to his normal expression, and instructed lightly, "Go."

Lingxi looked at Zhao Xiwei, and what shocked her even more was that the person who was still standing still followed her obediently.

When they arrived at the side hall, Lingxi led Zhao Xiwei to the inner room and waited outside the door.

Seeing that there was no one around, she couldn't help but quietly ask the mystery in her heart: "Hey, Miss Zhao, did you know my brother before?"

"..."

Only air answered her.

Lingxi remembered the "excessive fright" that her brother said, not only did not care about it, but softened her voice even more, with the appearance of "sisters' secret conversation": "I don't think you just met today, but you look like a long time ago. I just got to know him, otherwise why would he be so worried if you fell into the water? He even asked me to deliver clothes to you."

After all, she is the most favored princess, and this last sentence has the temperament of a little girl.

"..."

Still no response, Lingxi was a little unhappy: "Hey, why are you like this, I kindly send you clothes, but you ignore me, I'm the third princess of Wei, and no one has ever dared to Do this to me! You..."

Before he could finish speaking, the door suddenly opened.

Zhao Xiwei appeared in front of her wearing a multicolored dress with gold and silver threads.

Lingxi's eyes lit up, she looked around her, and trimmed her hair before her forehead. The unhappiness just now was completely forgotten: "My dress is really beautiful for you, I gave it to you, and you can wear it back to the palace."

Zhao Xiwei also seemed to be infected by her emotions, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Thank you."

Seeing that she was finally willing to speak to herself, Lingxi was so happy that she took her hand and walked out: "Go, let my brother have a look."

Lingxi was half a head shorter than Zhao Xiwei, but Zhao Xiwei was still in a state of confusion at this time, so he had to be dragged along like a puppet.

Pushing open the door of the study, Lingxi said excitedly: "Brother, look, Miss Zhao is not pretty in my clothes!"

The two in the room raised their heads in astonishment.

Li Xuanye frowned and said solemnly, "Lingxi."

Lingxi looked embarrassed: "Doctor Gu, why are you here?"

The man sitting under Li Xuanye heard the words and got up, smiled and bowed his hands: "Grassman Gu Hansu, I have seen Her Royal Highness, it's been a long time since I've eaten all the frosty pills I gave the princess? Is it delicious?"

He is dressed in white and has a hosta on his head. He has both the elegance and elegance of a scholar, and the immortal style of people in the rivers and lakes.

He was indistinguishable from Li Xuanye in appearance, but the two had different temperaments, one was full of spring breeze and amiable, and the other was cold and awe-inspiring.

Compared to the two, Gu Hansu is much more relaxing.

Even Lingxi looked very lively, and said with curved eyebrows: "It's delicious, but it's too sour. Could you put a little more sugar next time?"

Gu Hansu smiled: "It's good that the princess likes it, but you can't eat too much of this candy, it will give you a toothache."

"By the way, did you bring me the hawthorn fruit like that last time? It's sweet and sour. I like the taste very much. If you bring it, give it to Miss Zhao."

Li Xuanye coughed lightly after hearing her talk more and more.

Lingxi stuck out his tongue and stopped the topic.

Gu Hansu's eyes turned to Zhao Xiwei: "Is this your Highness's patient?"

Li Xuanye nodded: "Exactly." Then he tapped his finger on the table, and said to Zhao Xi, "Come here."

Zhao Xiwei's eyes slowly swept across several people, as if he was thinking about whether he should go.

Li Xuanye repeated it again: "Come here and let Doctor Gu take the pulse."

His voice was flat as usual, and his expression was gentle, but it gave people an invisible pressure.

Zhao Xiwei walked over subconsciously.

A flash of surprise flashed in Gu Hansu's eyes, and Lingxi also raised his eyebrows at him, showing a "do you think it's strange, so do I".

Gu Hansu smiled, turned to open the medicine box, and spread a soft brocade pad on the table.

Li Xuanye gestured to Lingxi, who immediately moved forward and rolled up his sleeves for Zhao Xiwei.

The snow-white wrists have a soft and bright luster like nephrite. The ten fingers are long and well-proportioned, and the fingertips are light pink, as delicate and delicate as the tips of the newborn lotus.

Gu Hansu stretched out a silk handkerchief and put it on Zhao Xiwei's wrist, and then stretched out his fingers to diagnose through the silk handkerchief.

Lingxi stared at her for a moment, and asked curiously, "Brother, didn't you say she was frightened by falling into the water, why did you ask Han Su to check her pulse?"

Li Xuanye didn't answer, but looked at Gu Hansu.

Seeing that Gu Hansu's brows were wrinkled and his face became a little dignified, he asked, "How?"

Gu Hansu took his hand away, observed Zhao Xiwei's face again, and then replied in a deep voice: "Your Highness, her condition seems to be worse than it looks."

(End of this chapter)