Yizhen said indignantly, "This woman has become your weakness just because of this face! If this continues, my brother has the most, and there is only one kind of weakness!"

"If you're done complaining, go back!There will be a lot of imperial doctors in a while, isn't it, since you were a child, you don't like to see them?" Ming Qi gently put Changle on the bed!

"A bunch of garbage, of course I don't like to watch. But I still have to remind my brother that since they can't cure it, your heart disease can't cure this woman's heart disease either!"

"If you're staying here, I might want to think about it and tell Brother Shanxiu about the fact that you've grown up. ”

Yi Zhen stomped her feet angrily, "If you dare to say that, I will also tell him when I see Wu Wu, Changle is only a little injured, and my brother is already sad and broken!"

Mingqi straightened up in the backlight and sighed.

Yizhen smiled with satisfaction. "See, the effect of weakness can make anyone bow their heads at any time!"

When the imperial doctors rushed in.

The boredom on Yizhen's face flashed for a moment. Turn around and go out.

Mingqi sank his gaze in the chaotic footsteps, Changle curled up in the brocade quilt, a strand of hair hanging down from his forehead to block his closed eyes. Beneath the strands of hair that almost blocked half of his cheeks, he reached out and smoothed the messy strands back to the other side, so that her calm and beautiful cheeks were all clearly presented.

Only at this moment can he be completely indistinguishable. The people lying here are carefree or happy.

When he tilted his head slightly, he saw that the imperial doctor on the side was shrinking because he was holding Changle tightly, and he didn't dare to step forward. frowned and reprimanded, "Why don't you hurry up and take the pulse?"

The old lady doctor panicked and put three fingers on the wrist of Changle, who had already placed it on the wrist.

There was silence in the room.

After taking the pulse, the servant stepped forward to put away his arm for Changle.

Ming Qi also let go of Changle in his arms and let the maid be placed, and walked into the compartment with the imperial doctor.

In fact, you can see it by looking at the expression of the imperial doctor. Changle is fine.

So when the Imperial Physician said that he would only need to rest for a few days to heal, Ming Qi then asked him, "Is it still possible for her throat to be healed?"

The doctor originally thought that diagnosing the girl was fine, and it was an excellent opportunity to please the son. didn't admit it, the prince brought up the old matter again, Changle's throat has become an irreversible disease, and the imperial doctors were afraid of punishment, so they didn't dare to say it truthfully, but they repeatedly said that he might have a turnaround in the future. In recent days, the imperial doctors who came to the eldest princess's mansion to diagnose the pulse were all worried that the prince would ask about this matter. When he came just now, he thought it was a rehash of the old thing. But when I saw this girl, I was still happy.

Now the prince really asked again.

He wondered how to answer the wrong answer. Just stunned and looking at Ming Qi's expectant eyes shining and dim, Ming Qi saw the fact that Changle's throat was hopeless, and waved his hand to let him go down. Turning around and re-entering the inner room, the candle flame in the room had already been more palmed, Changle woke up, and at this time he was slightly tilting his head and looking in the direction of the door. Seeing Ming Qi coming in from outside, he was restrained for a moment and hurriedly bowed his head.

"Yizhen is still a little girl, you don't have to take what she said to heart!" Ming Qi's comforting tone and heart were extremely appropriate, so that Changle, who had been terrified, finally calmed down and nodded slowly. Covering his chest, pursing his lips slightly, and accumulating a lot of strength before he dared to look into Ming Qi's eyes.

She felt that the time she had been by Mingqi's side was not too short. Now that I think about it, the opportunity to come to him feels amazing. She had heard his name a long time ago, and among all kinds of legends, he was mysterious and heroic, and extremely noble. However, in the deepest rampant imagination of the body, he did not dare to think that she would become his woman. If even that is true, it would be too much like a failure of legend. And the legend written by God has never failed!

But this failure just came out of nowhere. She appeared beside him as a shadow of another woman. Almost nothing was done, and he was so easily favored.

When they first met, Shiko didn't show a special affection for her. There was nothing else except the surprise after the first meeting, until the idea that the county lord Yizhen gave her and let her drink the bowl of dumb medicine, she lost her not very good voice, but it was really like what the county lord said, and she got the review of Ming Qi Shizi.

What kind of eyes were they? She couldn't even believe that the look that looked at her was something that really existed in this world. No matter the time and experience, how to make it fade from color and tone. She will be addicted to it for a long time in her memories.

The son of the world at that time. She must have really seen her as the woman. When you don't make a sound, it's the most like. The county lord's words hit the heart of this Fengyue.

"With a rough and ugly voice, you got each other in exchange. This is a very suitable deal for you!" said this when the county lord personally served her a drink. Therefore, she drank the bowl of poison of her own free will, and let it burn like a raging fire in her throat, and even at this moment, she did not regret it for a moment.

Shizi loves her very much, and when he lingers, he will say that he will be with her for a long time, even if he knows that it is not true, she is very happy.

But it is always better to have a deeper memory when you lose than when you get it.

Therefore, what she can remember most now is when she really saw the changing eyes of the son.

That's when he looks into his eyes.

At first, he tried his best to ignore it. Until he ignored it, he couldn't hide that she was different from that one who was really carefree.

She once asked many people with a gesture with both hands. Where do you have to find out about Carefree? Not the details written on the information she had obtained to imitate her, but about her eyes. When she looked at the world, what kind of emotions did she have? Everyone said it was humble, but only the county lord said it. There, there will be hatred and contempt.

But she was too stupid to understand the true meaning of this sentence, and that woman, even if she was a child of a noble court, was the daughter of a criminal minister who was a female errand in the palace, how could she dare to look at her master with such resentful eyes? If she could get more information, she might be able to guess better, but the county lord only said a few memories of the past. Those vague tellings, in her mind, can form a shadow at most, but forever grinding and mushing, looking at the moon in the water.

Watching her ponder for a long time, Shizi slowly let go and held the hand on her shoulder, "Have a good rest, forget everything, it is the best healing agent!"

She heard the conversation between the prince and the county lord just now, as if no one was around. The dream that Heaven had given her was about to be shattered. The county lord who had been helping her before abandoned her first. But it doesn't matter to her, it's the immediate moment. This, she never dared to love deeply......"