God needle ugly princess

Chapter 259 [272] Miracle doctor sister-in-law

Hei Que looked at the mouth-watering dish in front of him, and couldn't help swallowing: "There are only a few of us, is it too much?"

Ruoyu laughed and said, "The princess said, it's the first time I made it, and I forgot to ask you about your taste, so she made a few of each, spicy and delicious, sweet, salty, sour and light, please taste it slowly , Wangfei has gone to the young master's side now, and she won't come here for a while."

Hei Que glanced at it, good guy, there are more than 20 dishes, and it would be a waste if he couldn't finish it. Thinking that Ling Yuan hadn't eaten it himself, he immediately called Ruoyu to bring the extra dishes and put the 20 dishes. More than 20 dishes were separated from the multi-course dishes.

"You are also hungry, let's eat together, such a good dish, don't let it go to waste!"

"Thank you, sir."

Ruoyu moved and bowed to Hei Que, and Hei Que waved her hand: "If your princess is done with work in a while, remember to ask her to come here, she still needs an introduction here, don't let us eat for a long time , you don’t know what you’re eating, do you?”

Ruo Ling said with an apologetic expression: "Actually, the princess told us when she was doing it, but there are so many, I really can't remember. I will trouble the princess to come over in a while."

Du Yin, the youngest son of the Du family, is 15 years old. Years of frailty and illness have made him extremely thin.

Since he had to deal with medicine for three meals a day, his sense of taste was much weaker than others, and his appetite was also getting worse day by day, and he almost vomited whatever he ate, which made him obviously malnourished.

In order to restore his body as soon as possible, Lingyuan took great pains.

When she came to Beijing this time, she brought back a lot of spices that were not sold outside from Zuixiang Building, and even asked Du Xiaoyue to help her buy some wild vegetables and some extremely hard-to-find ingredients, in order to restore Du Yin's body.

Detoxification, acupuncture, and herbal diet are just preliminary, and then she will let him do some simple physical exercises. Of course, this will not be put on the agenda until at least half a year later. The most important thing now is to control his weight, nutrition, Make it up.

Today she boiled light crucian carp soup, egg pudding, and delicious red dates and lotus seed soup for him. The amount is not much, and they are all close to liquid food, in order to relieve the burden on his weak stomach.

When Lingyuan walked in, Du Yin was leaning on the pillow and reading a book. When he heard the sound of footsteps, he turned his head gently, revealing the sunken eye sockets, thin cheeks that were as thin as a stick, because they were so thin that they even reached skinny the point.

It hurts just to look at it.

"My lord, are you here?"

Although Du Yin was full of sickness, his voice was not polluted by drugs at all. It was as clear and pure as a lark in an empty valley, refreshing and melodious.

Lingyuan believes that when his body recovers well, he will surely grow into a handsome young man who is clear and refined, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

In his life, he shouldn't need to be rich and powerful, or to participate in various battles, as long as he stays here peacefully for the rest of his life, perhaps that would be Wei Jie's greatest satisfaction, right?

The 15-year-old Du Yin is as simple as a blank sheet of paper. He is not suitable for the living environment outside at all. It has been 12 years since he was tortured at the age of three, and he has been in a state of half-asleep and half-awake for 12 years. , Maybe it really can't stand any blow anymore.

However, these are just her wishful thinking. As for Du Yin's own thoughts, maybe only he can know?

"Yin'er, how do you feel today? Don't read too long, or your eyes will be overwhelmed."

Lingyuan put the tray in his hand on the small stool in front of his bed, and took the book in his hand.

She took the book and looked at it, and it was "The Doctrine of the Mean". According to the order of enlightenment, it is generally "San Zi Jing", "Hundred Surnames", "Daily Miscellaneous Characters", "Thousand Characters", "The Analects", "Mencius ", "University", "The Doctrine of the Mean", "Book of Songs", "Book of Books", "Book of Rites", "Zuoshi Chunqiu", etc. So it's not like Du Yin doesn't understand everything?But have you started reading?

"My lord invited you a gentleman?"

Du Yin glanced at the tray on the low stool, wondering what was on it, when he heard Lingyuan's question, he looked up and nodded to her.

"Please, when I was six years old, my health was a little better, so my elder brother invited me a husband. After I learned "The Doctrine of the Mean", I was a little bit powerless. I didn't expect that this delay would be five or six years. Thinking about it in the future, there will be no..."

"Don't talk nonsense, with me as a genius doctor, I will definitely cure you. In the future, let's not talk about "The Doctrine of the Mean", even "Zuo Shi Chun Qiu" and even various art of war and poetry anthologies will be ignored. Just relax and take care of your illness, trust me, huh?"

Du Yin was a little dissatisfied with her sister's self-proclaimed name: "Aren't you only 11 years old? You are obviously younger than me, how can you call me sister?"

"Didn't you call your lord's elder brother your elder brother? Then I'm his concubine. Naturally, you should call me elder sister. Otherwise, you can also be called sister-in-law."

Du Yin looked at her rather displeased, but he couldn't pick out half a typo in what she said, so he immediately frowned and said, "Then, let's call her sister-in-law!"

This sister-in-law can still accept it, but my sister absolutely cannot accept it.

Du Yin scratched his head in embarrassment, probably because he was afraid that Lingyuan would get angry, so he finally called out: "The sister-in-law must keep her word, I'll wait for that day."

The word 'sister-in-law' almost melted Ling Yuan's heart, she stared intently at his fair face, and gently scratched the tip of his nose.

"Don't worry, Yin'er, what my sister-in-law said will definitely be done. You can cooperate with me to recuperate with peace of mind. Sooner or later, you will be able to stand in the sun and breathe the air like everyone else."

Lingyuan's words undoubtedly had a warm current flowing into Du Yin's heart instantly. He looked at her with red eyes and nodded, "I believe you."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, come on, let's see what delicious food I made for you today?"

After Lingyuan opened all the covers, a scent instantly filled the whole room, Du Yin took a light breath and exclaimed.

"It smells really good, and it looks pretty too, huh? Why is there crucian carp soup? Can I stop drinking it?"

Lingyuan glanced at him in surprise: "What's wrong?"

"I don't like the smell of fish. Besides, I've drank too much of this soup, and I'm already tired of it."

Lingyuan didn't hate his outspokenness at all, but she took it to heart. It seems that she still ignored this point and didn't know his tastes in advance, but it's not too late now, so she said.

"Your body now needs fish soup to absorb nutrients. The soup made from crucian carp is the most nourishing. Don't worry, the soup I made is different from other people's. If you don't believe me, why don't you drink it?"

Even if Ling Yuan said so, Du Yin did not immediately pick up the spoon, but instead set his sights on the plate of egg pudding.

"This color is really beautiful, what is it? The shape is also very unique, sister-in-law, did you really make this?"

Seeing his childlike appearance, Lingyuan suddenly felt that it was necessary for her to give full play to her love and make more cute, fun and novel food.

"This is called egg pudding. It's delicious. Try it quickly. Oh, and this bowl of red dates and lotus seed porridge has the effects of nourishing the spleen and stomach, astringent intestines and essence, nourishing the heart and calming the nerves. You must drink it !"

This food not only looks good, but also has a fresh name, even the taste seems to be different from the previous ones.

Du Yin hesitated for a moment, refused Lingyuan's feeding, and took the jujube and lotus seed porridge in her hand: "Then... I'll try it, come by myself, don't treat me as a disabled person, there is no problem in eating by myself."

Seeing Du Yin clenched her small fists, as if to prove that she was not useless, Ling Yuan couldn't help but her nose turned sore and her eyes turned red. No wonder a hard-hearted person like Wei Jie would become as gentle as water when he met him.

Regardless of his life experience or his body, this child is born with an urge to protect his heart.

Seeing his slightly frowned eyebrows, Lingyuan's heart moved, and she hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? But it's not to your liking?"

"This rice... seems to be different from what I usually drink! There are also lotus seeds, which taste extraordinarily sweet..."

When Lingyuan heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief, curled her lips, and looked at him gently: "Congee takes a long time to cook, and, when cooking, I use a special casserole, and this rice is not unusual. rice, but japonica rice.”

"Don't underestimate the japonica rice. Although it is the same rice, there are many types of rice. The japonica rice is a variety of rice with shorter and round grains, stronger stickiness and less swelling. It has a sweet and light taste and a mild nature. It is a nourishing thing to eat every day."

"It can be seen how high the nutritional value of porridge is. Therefore, although your body is weak, but there is a miraculous doctor and sister-in-law. In the future, there will be different ways to take care of your body. Today, you should try it first. If there is anything you want to eat in the future, Just tell your sister-in-law.

After Du Yin heard this, he chanted thoughtfully: "Eat a big bowl of porridge every day, empty stomach, the grain qi will be produced, the supplement is not detailed, and it is very soft and greasy. It is in harmony with the stomach and intestines. It is the most diet secret. Also. Sister-in-law, is that so?"

Lingyuan looked at him in surprise: "Isn't this the health preservation method recorded in Li Shizhen's "Compendium of Materia Medica"? You have even read this?"

Hearing this, Du Yin couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I've been sick all year round, and I read some medical books on weekdays. After a long time, I can remember some. Unfortunately, so what? Isn't it useless? Sister-in-law, I really admire it, just one sentence, you know where it came from, it shows that you also have a deep memory of medical books, right?"

Lingyuan patted Du Yin's hand distressedly: "Fool, my sister-in-law is a medical student. If you can't remember these things well, then why should I see you? Well, the porridge is getting cold, eat it quickly , look, there's egg pudding too..."

Probably Du Yin also felt that it was too heavy to continue this topic, and the delicious food made by Lingyuan was indeed attractive, so he quickly focused on eating, completely unaware that Lingyuan, who was at the side, saw that he rarely did not appear Symptoms of vomiting, agitation can't be added.

Although the food she made was favored by Yin'er and she bought a lot, but she was physically weak, and even if she ate, she couldn't eat like a child of the same age. His current consumption is equivalent to that of a two- or three-year-old Like a child, he exhausted his physical strength just by eating a meal.

Fortunately, he used some of the three soups that Lingyuan brought over, and he didn't vomit any of them. This was already a good start for Lingyuan or Yin'er.

Not long after eating, Du Yin felt tired and fell asleep lightly. Ling Yuan sat beside him, looking at his clearly visible blood vessels and skull-like head, her heart sank bit by bit. Shen.

When he returned to the restaurant, the old Hei stood up excitedly when he saw her: "You girl, I really underestimated you, you can actually cook, and the dishes are so delicious, the old man has lived to this age , I have never eaten such a delicious dish, you really impress the old man!"

Lingyuan's face flushed: "Old Hei is exaggerating. It's not as good as you said. If you like it, Lingyuan will make it for you whenever you have time in the future."

"That's what you said, don't play tricks, and, that Lihuazui, you, did you really buy it from Zuixianglou?"

Ling Yuan nodded her head as a matter of course: "That's right, didn't Qing Ye tell you? It was indeed bought from Zuixianglou!"

Hei Que looked Ling Yuan up and down suspiciously: "Old man, I have been buying wine in this Zuixianglou for several years, and I have never seen such jars sold one by one. What are you and that Zuixianglou? Does it matter? And the roast duck, you roasted it fresh, right? The freshly roasted one can reach the level of Zuixianglou, oh no, it tastes even better than Zuixianglou?"

Although the Zuixiang Building in the capital city has just opened, for so many years, he has asked his friends to bring him a lot of pear blossom drunk, and he cherishes it very much every time, because it is too difficult to buy.

I didn't expect this little girl to be the six big pots when she made a move!
How could this not surprise him?
Here we go again, this old man is really a drunkard, since he came back to now, he has been asking this question all the time, he is really persistent!

"Old man, I just came down the mountain. What does it have to do with the Zuixiang Building in Laoshizi? Even if it does, it's because of our prince's face, right? When I bought it, the proprietress didn't say she wouldn't sell it to me? Probably , because of the prince's relationship?"

"Don't tell me, it's really possible. You don't know. At that time, there was a fat man making trouble. He asked for wine, but the shopkeeper refused to give it to him. It is enough to see that this wine was probably given to me for the prince's sake. of."

"Really?" The old man twitched the corners of his mouth, with a look of doubt on his face. He seemed to believe Ling Yuan's words, but he remembered one thing in his heart. It seems that when he goes to Zuixiang Tower in the future, he must use the banner of the prince. Otherwise, how could this little wine be enough for him to drink?
If Wei Jie knew that this girl had tricked him again, how would he feel?
Seeing the old man's endless aftertaste, Ling Yuan suddenly stretched out her head and asked, "Hei Lao, are the pear blossom drunk and the roast duck really so delicious?"

Hei Que glanced at her like an idiot, "You didn't eat?"

Lingyuan nodded honestly: "Have eaten, even this wine, I also drank it, but it doesn't have such an exaggerated expression like yours, okay?"

Could it be that she made it and brewed it herself, so she didn't feel anything?

"Hei Lao, do you like this wine and these delicacies?"

Hei Yu glared at her angrily, "Aren't you talking nonsense? Of course I like it, and it's because I like it, so I want to ask you, how do you...!"

"Hei Lao, what you ate and drank today, Lingyuan promises that there will be more in the future. As for why, I'm sorry I can't tell you, but it's my secret, okay?"

Hei Lao was stunned for a moment, at first he couldn't understand Ling Yuan's meaning, after thinking about it carefully, he raised his eyes in shock: "You, are you just drunk..."

"Old Hei, it's better to keep some words in your heart than to say them..."

Ling Yuan cast a pointed glance at Hei Que, this look seemed to be indifferent, but Hei Que read a bit of coldness from it.

When the smile on Lingyuan's lips deepened, "What do you think?"

With a bit of slyness, she winked at him.

Hei Que's heart was slightly shaken, and there was a mixed feeling in his heart. He looked at Ling Yuan, remained silent for a while, and nodded to her.

"The old man probably understands, girl, you really are not simple, no wonder that old guy...will accept you as his granddaughter, it can be seen that this is also about fate!"

Lingyuan smiled faintly, "I didn't expect Hei Lao and Grandpa to be close friends. Next time when Ling Yuan goes back, why not Hei Lao and me? Grandpa is used to being alone. Yaowanggu, I am afraid that he will get sick from boredom!"

Unexpectedly, when Hei Que heard this, his face was immediately stained with anger: "You let the old man see that bad old man? He is so beautiful, don't even think about it, this is impossible, and don't mention it in the future. You won't let me Said, I have the right to pretend that I didn't hear or see it, but you owe me this girl, if you have something delicious in the future, remember to think of me!"

Lingyuan was still wondering why Hei Que suddenly got angry, he had already flung his sleeves and left, leaving her looking at his back inexplicably, thoughtfully.

"It seems that Mr. Hei has something to do with grandpa. Why do you mention it like meeting an enemy? It seems that next time I go back, I need to ask grandpa about it!"

Not long after, Qing Ye came to say goodbye to her, knowing that they still had important things to do, so she didn't stay longer, but when she left, she still gave him a lot of various medicine bottles for self-defense, keeping them in case of emergencies .

When Lingyuan left Youyue Lake and returned to Taoranju, she realized that two days had passed since the Suguang siblings left.

She frowned and looked at Annie: "They didn't find it?"

"No, you explained it before, so the slaves have always kept it in mind, even Xia Yunhe's summer garden, we have been paying attention, but there is no movement."

"Where's Xia Suguang? He's a foreigner, so it's impossible for him to live in the backyard. Can someone arrange a place for him?"

Annie shook her head, "Why don't you call Butler Lan here?"

Counting the time, Lingyuan felt that this person's poison might have relapsed long ago, and it was impossible that there would be no movement, so she nodded immediately: "Go, invite Lan Yu over."

Upon hearing Lingyuan's call, Lan Yu quickly came to Tao Ranju, stood in front of the screen, and respectfully bowed to Lingyuan: "Qi Wangfei, I left Fengwang Mansion in the afternoon of the same day."

Lingyuan suddenly stood up, "You said he left Fengwang Mansion?"

"Returning to the words of the princess, it is true."

"Why didn't you stop it?"

As soon as this remark came out, a trace of hesitation flashed across Lan Yujunyi's face, and Lingyuan sensed his silence, and said in a low voice, "If you have anything to say, you might as well just say it."

"The lord once explained that if Su Guang leaves, there is no need to stop him. Therefore, our people never stopped him that day."

So that's the case, but why did Wei Jie explain it like this?
From what it means, it seems that this guy has long been expected to leave?

"Where's Xia Yunhe?"

"Returning to the Empress Wangfei, since Suuguang left, she has never left the door or left."

Such weird siblings, but Lingyuan, who has seen Xia Suguang before, doesn't think it's normal.

"What else did your prince say?"

"Never."

Lingyuan pursed her lips and thought for a while, then said to him: "Okay, I understand, you go back first, I will call you if there is anything else."

"Yes, Madam Wangfei."

After Lan Yu left, Ling Yuan rubbed her chin, "It seems that we have to wait for Wei Jie to come back before asking what it means."

Although Suguang's poison is complicated, it is not without medicine, especially at the most dangerous time, it has been resolved by her. As long as there are enough medicinal materials, it is not impossible to recover, but he chose to leave the palace at this critical time , What do you mean?
What made her even more puzzled was Wei Jie's actions, since he had already been given to her, yet he still watched him leave without stopping him.

Could it be that Xia Suguang is not as simple as she appears on the surface?
At the same time, Wei Jie, who was out, was reclining with his eyes closed in the dense bathing pool, recalling everything that happened during the day in his mind.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a deep voice suddenly sounded: "Come here!"

Qingchen appeared quietly: "Master, what are your orders?"

"Go, find out what is the relationship between Lingyuan and Zuixianglou!"

Wei Jie's voice was faint, and he couldn't hear any emotion, but Qing Chen who was beside him raised his eyes in surprise: "This is Seventh Brother, suspecting the princess?"

"Why do you think Boss Du treats her so differently? Does anyone know that Lihuazui is sold by pot? But she has bought several pots in a row. Is this normal?"

Qingchen pursed his lips, "Perhaps, this Boss Du is looking at the face of the Lord?"

Wei Jie smiled coldly: "Me? My Wei Jie's face is not so valuable, and it's not the first time I have eaten at Zuixianglou, let alone with Mr. Hei here. When did I not buy wine? But never More than one altar, even if it is one altar, it depends on whether the person is in a good mood or not, do you think this time, people are looking at my name?"

"This..." Qingchen hesitated for a moment, and soon came back to his senses: "Yes, I know, I'll investigate now."

Wei Jie casually narrowed those unfathomable eyes: "Lingyuan, Lingyuan, how many things in you are there that I haven't discovered?"

Shangguan Mansion, Qing Pavilion
Early this morning, Shangguan Qingxi, who had just recovered from a serious illness, was taking a walk in the courtyard when a snow-white pigeon flapped its wings and flew towards her.

Zi E took a look, and was about to make a move, but Qingxi's outstretched palm, Bai Ge didn't even look at Zi E, and obediently landed on Shangguan Qingxi's palm.

"Hey, it's number one. You are a rare visitor. How long have we not seen each other?"

The white dove seemed to be psychic, flapping its wings vigorously a few times, Qingxi let go of her hand, and the white dove lightly landed on her shoulder, bouncing back and forth, its appearance was instantly cute, looking at the purple calyx and purple Su Ren couldn't help but laugh.

Qingxi stretched out that green jade finger, and squinted at a certain pet on her shoulder angrily: "Come here, let me see what gift you brought me?"

The white pigeon cooed, flew up obediently, and landed lightly, stepping on Qingxi's fingertips just right.

She hooked the corner of her lips, and the small bamboo roll tied to the pigeon's feet fell into her palm. Seeing that the task had been completed, the white pigeon flapped its wings and circled above her head.

The scroll was opened, and after a quick glance, a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she turned and entered the study.

When she left, the little white dove landed on her shoulder with ease.

While writing, it looked at her quietly, and a quarter of an hour later, the bamboo scroll was hung between its legs again.

Seeing the little white pigeon staring at her, unwilling to leave, Qingxi chuckled happily, and took it to the Eight Immortals table outside.

Crushed the snacks on the table and put them in front of it, and poured a glass of water for it thoughtfully: "Okay, eat quickly, and work quickly after eating, this matter cannot be delayed. It's all stewed, but it's none of my business!"

The little white pigeon shrank its neck in fright, and didn't bother to eat, and left in a hurry, Qingxi pushed it back angrily: "You silly bird, don't be in a hurry for a while, fill your stomach first Besides, lest you get greedy on the road and get shot down, even the gods will not be able to save you!"

When the little white pigeon hung her head and ate Hesai, Qingxi held her chin and was thinking.

It wasn't until the little white pigeon left after eating and drinking that she quietly raised her head, looked at the blue sky, and sighed secretly, "Senior brother has arrived in the capital to join Yuluo and the others. Next, there will be a new round of strangulation!" , It's about to start again!"

The little white dove fluttered its wings and finally flew to a farm on the outskirts of the capital. It landed on the shoulder of a man in black who was drinking tea in the courtyard and cried 'coo coo'.

The man stretched out a slender finger to gently pick at its leg, and the bamboo roll fell into his hand, and then stroked the little pigeon's head: "Good boy, thank you for your hard work, go find Eucommia and get something to eat."

'Coo coo coo' the eyes of the little white pigeon flew away immediately.

The man unfolded the bamboo scroll and read the secret letter once, then held it lightly, and it turned into a burst of white powder, which drifted away with the wind.

Huanhua, who was wearing a black dress, looked at the man in black beside him coldly: "Senior Cang Zhu, what did Miss say?"

Cang Zhu glanced at Huanhua quietly: "We killed ours, and she is going to enter the palace."

"What are you talking about? Entering the palace? Just the young lady herself? How is this possible?"

Huanhua, who has always been calm and reserved, suddenly changed her expression: "No, I'm going to find Miss. I'm worried about her entering the palace by herself."

Cang Zhu glanced at her lightly: "Who can shake what she decides? What's more, with her martial arts, you don't need to worry."

"But," Cang Zhu frowned, "There is nothing but, if she doesn't even have this ability, how can she get revenge? We, go, call everyone over, and take Wenchanghou's mansion directly tonight!"

"Yes, senior brother." Huanhua sighed quietly, and finally turned around to leave, but Cang Zhu's slightly restrained eyes gradually showed a touch of helplessness: "Xi'er, I hope everything you do is right! "

In the medicine garden, Lingyuan looked at Lin Feng who walked out of the medicine room, and hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

"The young master fainted twice and vomited three times. Now, he has been placed in the inner room by his subordinates."

Lingyuan nodded slightly, "This is a process he has to go through. After lying on the bed for so many years, his limbs have atrophied. If he doesn't treat it in time, the consequences will be disastrous. The medicinal bath can relieve the symptoms to some extent, but it won't cure the symptoms. Cure the root cause, Yin'er's body..."

At this point, Lingyuan suddenly turned around and looked at Lin Feng: "Did your master send a message? Those medicines?"

"Hei Lao has already prepared those common medicinal materials, but the other precious medicinal materials have not received any news from the people sent by the prince."

Since those medicines are only available in Yaowang Valley, no matter how many people the prince sends out, it may not have any effect, and I don't know what Miss Lingyuan thinks, since she agreed to the prince, why is she still hesitating not to give it to the prince? What about the young master's medicine?

Originally, Lingyuan still had a glimmer of hope, even if it was just one kind, but she didn't expect that four or five days have passed, and there is no news at all. It seems that this road will not work.

But she can't let her touch Grandpa's medicine, it's fine if others don't know, but she knows very well what those medicines are for, and their value is even heavier than Grandpa's own life, how can she Can you open this mouth?
If she snatched grandfather's medicine for this Du Yin, how would it be different from sending grandfather on the road in person?
She can't, and she doesn't want to, so there's only one way left...

"Okay, I know about this. If Qing Ye or Qing Chen brings something over, you can pick it up for me. I'm going out now, probably... I'll be back at noon tomorrow!"

After saying this, when Lingyuan turned to leave, Lin Feng raised his arm to stop her: "Princess Wangfei, where are you going? If there is anything, you can tell your subordinates to do it."

Lingyuan raised her eyebrows slightly: "I'm sorry, this is a private matter, I'm afraid it won't bother you, why? No?"

Lin Feng looked at her with some embarrassment: "You know, this subordinate may not be able to make the decision."

"Your master doesn't seem to have said that he wants to restrict my freedom?"

"But it didn't say no limit, did it?"

"Then what if this princess insists on leaving?"

Lin Feng frowned, and a hint of helplessness flashed across his heroic face: "I'm afraid I need my subordinates to ask for the master's permission before I can do it."

"How long will it take you to deliver the letter to your master?"

Lingyuan crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows to look at Lin Feng. He pondered for a while: "The fastest, it may take two days."

"But I can't wait! Your little master, I'm afraid I can't wait!"

There was an impatient smile on the corner of Lingyuan's mouth, and her tone was very firm.

"But princess, you have to wait..."

"Must? You mean, this princess has to obey your orders?"

"My subordinates dare not."

"If you don't dare, get out of the way quickly. I'm not your prisoner. What right do you have to restrict my freedom? If you insist on doing this, can this princess also threaten the safety of your young master at any time?" you?"

Lin Feng's heart shuddered, and he frowned slightly.

Seeing that these words were useful, Lingyuan stopped being aggressive and immediately softened her tone: "Don't worry, I won't cause unnecessary trouble to your master, this time it's really a private matter."

Lin Feng hesitated for a while, thinking of the young master who was still lying on the bed waiting for her treatment, he finally nodded: "This subordinate only believes in the princess once, and hopes that the princess will do what she says, and don't make fun of the young master's life. "

Lingyuan's eyes turned cold, "Don't worry, as a doctor, this princess has her own principles."

Watching Lingyuan leave, Ruoyu and Ruoling looked at Lin Feng involuntarily: "Do you want to inform the prince? Although the prince did not restrict the freedom of the princess, the situation in the capital is very unstable now. If something happens to the princess, What guarantee do we have?"

Lin Feng nodded slightly, "Then hurry up, I'll go see the young master!"

The sun had just set, and a steed was galloping along the official road like lightning. On the horse was a woman in black, wearing a veiled hat. It was hard to see what she looked like. The speed of the horse was so fast that it rolled up the loess all over the sky. , After a while, it disappeared around the corner.

"Hmph, do you think that if this is the case, this palace will be able to spare you lightly? Do you think that if you say a few nice words, this palace will not care about your collision just now? Mu Han, if this palace wants to kill you, it is better than crushing you to death. It’s even simpler than an ant, if you don’t believe me, just try it!”

"The empress wants Mu Han to die, and Mu Han has to die. It's just that the empress is sitting here like this, I'm afraid she will catch the wind and cold. Now that Yu Xiurong is getting the favor. If the empress catches the wind and cold, where is the emperor..."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Zhen wrapped her eyes around Mu Han like a poisonous snake: "Can your mouth be more poisonous?"

"Your Majesty, the servant's words are like good medicine that is bitter to the mouth. Loyalty is good for the ear. If the Empress insists on doing so, the servant will stop talking."

Qiu Zhen looked at the still unchanged face in front of her, and felt that the anger all over her body was like being hit on the cotton, without the slightest change, it was extremely boring.

If it were someone else, she would have died countless times, but this person in front of her, she... can't kill him!

In Yongning Palace, Qiu Zhen had just finished bathing, and Mu Han wiped her hair with a dry towel.

"Xiao Dezi, where is the emperor resting tonight?" Qiu Zhen narrowed her eyes slightly, and glanced at the eunuch standing beside her.

When the eunuch heard this, his eyes flashed, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Returning to your mother, the emperor will rest at Yafeng Palace tonight."

"Yafeng? You mean, that bitch Chen Biyu?" The eunuch shrank his neck and said tremblingly, "Go back to your mother, right, right."

Just as Qiu Zhen was about to grab the teacup on the table and throw it towards the eunuch, the female officer behind her held down her hand suddenly, and then quickly glanced at the eunuch.

Only then did Mu Han let go, and indifferently looked at Qiu Zhen whose face was almost distorted: "Mother, why do you do this?"

"Why? Why? Do you count how many nights this is, Chen Biyu, Chen Biyu, this hateful Chen Biyu, why is she always there? Ben Gong competes? She is dreaming!"

Qiu Zhen's tone was aggressive, and her whole body trembled when she was so angry. Mu Han threw back the towel in his hand and looked at Qiu Zhen coldly.

"Your Majesty is right, it's just a small Shangshu, but don't forget, even a small Shangshu is better than you... who have nothing!"

As soon as Qiu Zhen heard this, her already gloomy face turned black instantly, she stood up abruptly, looked at Mu Han who had been indifferent from the beginning to the end, and slapped her angrily.

"Bitch? What kind of thing are you? What is my identity? What is your identity? You want to teach me a lesson, but you don't weigh yourself. Don't think that I will tolerate you in everything, so you just don't care about it." You don’t have to take this palace seriously!”

"Don't forget, you're just a dog in front of me, without me, you're nothing!"

　There is an update of [-] today, and there is another update at [-]:[-], and there will still be ten thousand updates tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. ~~
　　
　
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