palm surgery

Chapter 405
He Lingjiang glanced at her indifferently: "Don't think too much about it. This little lady, not to mention the whole city, is staring at her. It's Princess Yongle's thoughts. You can't understand, right?"

He Yunjia blinked his eyes: "Of course I understand that. However, after these few times, I think that Cui Shishilang treats you quite differently, but are you really not attracted to such an outstanding man? "

She approached He Lingjiang and stared at her curiously.

To her disappointment, He Lingjiang's face was as usual, without the slightest hint of shyness like a little lady, and she just shook her head lightly after hearing the words: "Nothing."

"That's the handsome Eleventh Lang of the Cui family..."

He Lingjiang smiled lightly: "So what? Although beautiful jade is good, it may not be loved by everyone."

He Yunjia couldn't help but sighed, and sat down: "Hey, Ling Jiang, Ling Jiang, I'm so disappointed by your appearance..."

"What's the disappointment?" He Lingjiang said, "I see that you admire Cui Shishilang so much, why are you disappointed with my actions?"

He Yunjia propped his chin and pouted: "Everyone has a heart for beauty, so it's not surprising that I love Cui Shishilang. However, this love is like admiring a tree flower, a cloud, or a mountain." Forget it, purely admiring and liking, but not necessarily close to owning.”

"The Cui family is in full bloom now. Although my He family has recovered, it is not as good as it used to be. This Cui Shishilang is the most outstanding young man in Yingdu and even in the entire Zhou Dynasty. Except for the eldest son Pei, I see that there is no one else who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him. Countless ladies are staring at him."

"I have that self-knowledge, my aptitude is mediocre, so I don't bother to make it up."

You must know that if these ladies compete for the man they like, their methods should not be underestimated.

She looked at it from a distance, and she was at ease and happy, and she also expressed a girl's love for beauty.When I find a good husband in the future and share my white head together, this period of youth is also a joy to think about.

"But you are different..." He Yunjia looked at her and said enviously, "You come from a famous family, and you are famous for your profound skills, so only Princess Yongmu, who is sought after by everyone, can compare with you gone."

"And I see that Cui Shishilang treats you a little differently. If you want, it may not be impossible."

She held her cheek and said longingly: "If Cui Shishilang becomes my brother-in-law, wouldn't others be envious? If I want to see his handsome face in the future, I don't have to follow my little brother The ladies rushed to see it. Maybe, I can still drink the tea served by Cui Shishilang..."

"Stop, stop." He Lingjiang poked her on the head, "Don't think about it. You also said that this gentleman of the Cui family is the favorite in the eyes of all the girls in the city. I don't want to mess with myself. Such a big trouble."

"If you treat him with no other thoughts, just pure appreciation. When you see him in the future, it's fine to watch him from a distance, but don't take the initiative to provoke him. You also saw the last snow banquet, Princess Yongle's thoughts on him , but you and I can both understand."

"Understood. I still know these truths." He Yunjia replied with a smile, "Although Mr. Lang is good, he should not get close. Let's just watch from a distance, just watch from a distance."

Anyway, since Ling Jiang talked with Grandpa and Grandma last time, they didn't force her to see her anymore. Even if Grandpa arranged it intentionally, she could use this as an excuse to refuse.

This carefree girl's time, and there is still a period, she must cherish it, and don't miss the good time.

The horse-riding parade team circled the city for a week, and the entire Yingdu was bustling with excitement, and everywhere it passed was blocked.

At the gate of the city, a carriage swayed into the gate and headed for the city, but halfway there, it had to stop in front of the crowded road.

The horse pulling the cart snorted involuntarily and flicked its tail.

Hearing the lively noise ahead, the curtain of the car was lifted by a slender hand, revealing a beautiful face like a begonia and jade dew: "What happened up front?"

The coachman replied in a respectful voice: "It's Jinke Zhuangyuan Lang and Tan Hua Lang who are parading through the street."

"It turned out to be today, and it's time to catch up with the excitement." The woman looked at the situation ahead and ordered softly, "Let's go around this road."

This noisy appearance is probably disturbing the cleanliness.

"Yes." The coachman replied, and then he raised his whip and drove the cart to another place.

The carriage stopped and went, turned a few times and finally stopped in front of a house in the city.

This house is located in the east of the city, where every inch of land is expensive. Although the house does not occupy a particularly large area, it is better than quiet.

The coachman jumped out of the carriage first, put down the footstool, and then saw the curtain of the carriage opened, and the beautiful woman in emerald clothes came out from inside.

The woman got out of the carriage, but did not go to the house immediately, but ordered someone to take out a wooden wheelchair from the back of the carriage, and after laying it flat in front of the carriage, she bowed her head and kneeled: "Your Majesty, you can get out of the carriage."

"Yeah." A lazy male voice came from inside.

Then, another burly maidservant in a brown shirt emerged from the carriage, she turned around and helped a man in a thick robe get out of the carriage.

The man seemed to be very cold. Compared with ordinary people, his clothes were obviously thicker.

Seeing that he didn't have much strength under his feet, the maid helped him to the footstool, bowed slightly and carried him on his back, carried him out of the carriage, and then gently put him on the wheelchair.

The man sat in the wheelchair, the spring breeze was still a bit chilly, and it was still chilly when it blew, so he couldn't help coughing lightly.

The maidservant in emerald clothes hurriedly took out a blanket and covered his lap, and stuffed a small hand stove into his hand: "The weather is still cold, sir, you need to be careful."

The man sighed faintly: "At least this winter is over."

"Yes." The maidservant in Chu Yi answered, "The spring is getting warmer, and your body will gradually get better."

The man chuckled: "Who knows?"

This hidden disease, year after year, although there is no fear of life, it is not as healthy as ordinary people.

The two maidservants couldn't help being silent when they heard the words, Mr. Lang's disease was brought out from his mother's womb when he was young, and he would not be able to survive, so he survived only by using the secret method.

After all, my body is a little weaker than ordinary people, and I feel chills all over my body in winter, so I have to take care of it.

The maid forced a smile to comfort her, and the man saw that the two looked worried, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "It's been so many years, I've seen it for a long time, why do you bother to act like this?"

"Death is impossible, and it is not a bad idea to ask others to die."

He raised his head to look at the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, he, coming to this Ying is not a sad spring or autumn.

The man raised his hand to give a slight signal, and the maid stepped forward to push the wheelchair, and the group went deep into the house.

　Saying goodbye to Muer, the fireworks are year after year, day and night, and every year is safe.May you and me, the new year be better than the old year, be smooth and safe, and everyone will get what they want~
　　
　
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