Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

Wan Jia waited for a long time and didn't hear a response.

A little bit strange, he asked tentatively, "Lord?"

The young words are almost finished.

This is just slowly appear from the door frame.

It happened that Wanjia couldn't wait to lift the curtain beside the bed and looked out.

I saw the face of the young man's resignation. Suddenly, he was scared, "Wang, princess, how, how are you?"

Young CI put the medicine box on the small table beside Wanjia, looked at her and said, "WAN side imperial concubine is not sick? I'm not a talented princess. I happen to have some medical skills, so the Lord asked me to have a look. "

"Spring peach!" The prince didn't come, but the princess came?

Wan Jiaqi spoke directly.

Chuntao walked in cautiously from the outside and looked at Wan Jia timidly, "back to the side imperial concubine, maidservant..."

Wan Jia directly took the tea cup at hand and threw it to Chuntao. He scolded, "let you invite the Lord. How do you do things?"

Young CI picked up a chair and sat down beside him, looking at Wan Jia's full of vitality. He slightly hooked the corner of his lip, played with the silver needle in his hand, and looked at Wan Jia coolly. "I think you are very energetic, but Chuntao said that you can't get up when you are ill?"

"Or are you just pretending to be ill to deceive the Lord?"

The young words did not hesitate to speak out in a very straightforward way.

Wan Jia was red with a face, biting his teeth, looking at the young words, and saying, "my concubine, I'm really sick."

"Oh, I'm sick." "Since you are ill, what's wrong with me?" he said

Wan Jia was blocked to speak.

The young words raised their hands and pasted them directly on Wanjia's forehead.

It's a little hot indeed.

Young CI opened his medicine box and took out a small purse from it.

He put his hands on the table, and I'll give you a pulse

Wan Jia looks at the young words, can be regarded as the whole body guard.

Not at all.

Young CI looked at Wan Jia and said, "shadow wind, WAN side imperial concubine is not willing to let me help her cure. Why don't you ask the Lord to come over?"

Please come here.

Wan Jia's eyes were bright.

The shadow wind approached directly from the outside, clasped hands and made a sound, "go back to the princess, the LORD said, if the imperial concubine does not want to be treated, then there is no need to ask for a doctor."

The implication is to follow her. There is no need to cure it.

WAN side imperial concubine's smile on the face has not had time to take back, has been directly frozen in the face.

Young words gently knocked on the table, not anxious not panic way, "my princess is kind to remind you, if the high fever does not subside, it will not take long, but people will burn into a fool."

"Once this person is stupid, he will not be ignorant of people and make-up. Maybe I'll drool when I eat, I'll get dirty all over my body, and I'll put it in my mouth when I see a bug... "

Young words, word by word, deliberately speak slowly and leisurely.

Wan Jia's face turned white.

Looking at the young words, lips are a little trembling.

"You think about it, if you look dirty all over your body, if you are seen by the Lord..."

Before he finished this sentence, Wan Jia stretched out his arm directly.

The wrist is put on the small cloth bag, and the lips are tightly pursed

Young words slightly bow his head, lips can not help but slightly hook up.