After attacking the tyrant, I held the wrong thigh

Chapter 66 Thoughts
After returning from the imperial garden, Siwen was full of worries.

Originally, he was going to cut jelly for Jing Xu, but he poured milk by mistake.

Jing Xu gently grabbed her arm: "Siwen, what's wrong with you? I've been absent-minded since I came back."

Siwen looked at the soft and lovely Jing Xu, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

She opened her mouth: "do you want to hear about your mother?"

Jing Xu pursed his lips and shook his head firmly: "I don't want to."

It's nothing but a tragic story, and hearing it will only affect her mood of saving Jing Yu.

Now she finally had some compassion for Jing Yu. If she really listened to Siwen's story, she really didn't know how to face Jing Yu.

No matter what, now Jing Yu can't die, and Da Zhou can't be destroyed, she must save.

Even if, as Xuan Shuo said, she was trying to stop the traffic with her arms, so what.

When did their Taoists care about life and death, they always came here according to their heart, and she couldn't pass her own test at all.

Even if you die, you will never regret it.

Siwen sighed slightly and nodded: "If one day, you want to hear it, I will tell you."

"Wait until you're older."

Jing Xu thought that what she said must mean that she wanted her to be mentally prepared.

Do you have to be bigger to bear the meaning?

Just how hurtful did Jing Yu do?

Jing Xu's heart was deserted, a little sad.

In the original book, the day Jing Xusheng's mother died was the day Jing Yu ascended the throne. It was a bright and fiery summer, but Jing Xu could imagine that the woman must have been in despair before she died.

She definitely didn't see Jing Yu for the last time, or Jing Yu didn't intend to see her for the last time at all.

Jing Xu didn't know if his guess was right.

She doesn't expect any reversal. If she really has love, why would she abandon her for so many years?
For the 'love' between them, she has long given up any hope.

Jing Xu lazily agreed.

When night fell, Jing Xu ran to Tai Hospital.

Doctor Cui was very pleasantly surprised to see her: "I see the princess."

"Hee hee, sir, you are polite, there is no need to be polite." Jing Xu stepped forward with a smile.

"Why is the princess free to come to the Imperial Hospital today?" Doctor Cui really likes Jing Xu.

Jing Xu smiled and said, "I wonder if I can get some medicinal materials? I want to try to make it myself."

Doctor Cui showed a hint of surprise on his face, and then asked tentatively: "Does the princess want to eat by herself?"

"That's not true, just sitting and playing, hehe." Jing Xu said with a smile against his harmless face.

Doctor Cui nodded: "That's fine, but the medicinal materials are too expensive, nothing serious, so don't tamper with them."

"Yeah, okay, thank you, sir!" Naturally, Jing Xu would not foolishly collect all the medicinal materials he really wanted at once.

She first chose a few unimportant ones, mixed with one or two things she wanted.

Of course, the selected medicinal materials must have prescriptions, and this treatment prescription can be used, but it is not effective for Jing Yu.

Doctor Cui was naturally watching, he was also afraid that something might happen.

And the last time Jing Xu asked him about the record of the emperor's pulse diagnosis, he had already begun to feel a little bit on guard.

Of course, some things are helpless, not his choice.

Seeing that the things Jing Xu was holding were all insignificant, such as beauty prescriptions, beauty prescriptions, he was quietly relieved.

If Jing Xu dispensed medicine for His Majesty...

(End of this chapter)