At the thought of this, qin'er, with her own feeling, threw all the herbs into the medicine stove and turned into a bowl of water.

When the medicinal materials were flooded and the heat was not well controlled, they began to cook at will.

For a while, the smell in the house became more and more unpleasant. Qin ER was close to her and could not help covering her nose.

But because the emperor is here, she is not easy to do too obvious.

Every move is very artificial.

Jun Ling's impatience became more and more serious. He raised his hand and pinched his brow.

After all, I still can't help it, "stop."

Qin'er, as if hearing the amnesty order, quickly left the medicine in her hand.

Looking at the emperor's impatience, he thought that the emperor could not stand the smell, so he began to speak, "emperor, let's go out. The smell is really bad. Can I dance for you to relieve your fatigue?"

Qin'er didn't stick it to Junling.

She couldn't bear the smell and just wanted to leave early.

Jun Ling is listening to this sentence, all over burst out a trace of cold, "this smell, very bad?"

It seems to be a cold and penetrating coolness.

Let Qin Er shiver.

The hand that outstretched does not dare to touch, "emperor, emperor?"

What is the right answer?

Qin'er doesn't dare to make a sound without permission.

Then the next moment, Jun Ling directly stretched out his wrist and handed it to qin'er.

Qin'er was confused, "emperor? I don't understand what you mean

If there was a little excitement just now, then at the moment, she was only trembling.

The emperor's mind, she is really unpredictable

Jun Ling tightened the voice line, "will you feel pulse?"

What, what?

Feel the pulse?

She's not a doctor

"Is the emperor ill? I'll go out and call the grand doctor for you Qin'er pretended to be very anxious.

But by Jun Ling's eyes to stop.

Qin'er is frightened, but she responds later. Does the emperor want her to feel the pulse?

But she really can't

Jun Ling clasped qin'er's neck with her backhand, and said, "since she has the courage to imitate this face, has no one told you what she is good at? Well? "

Qin'er's face slowly rose to the color of pig liver. She felt that the air in her body was really squeezed out.

I can't breathe.

I can't make my strength struggle at all.

Jun Ling raised his hand and threw him on the ground.

Qin'er was knocked to the head and dazzled.

Just now, it is really from the edge of life and death to walk a general.

Scared to climb to Jun Ling's feet, "concubine, I know, the emperor forgive me, I can..."

Jun Ling didn't have the patience to finish listening to qin'er.

Keep your arms on the table.

Not a word was said.

But this time, Qin Er understood.

Hands and feet soft from the ground to climb up, trembling to Jun Ling pulse.

Although she couldn't, she had seen how other doctors felt their pulse, so she did.

But she was so scared that she didn't dare to exert herself. Even the place where she ran into Junling was very careful.

I dare not touch it.

Qingci is not like this at all.

Jun Ling's brain is all squeezed by this idea, as if shouting in his brain.

even if as like as two peas, what about it?

This is not his green words.

What he wanted was always the soul in the bag, which only belonged to him.

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