The Imperial Doctor responded. Bi respectfully opened the medicine box and prepared to diagnose Xin Yi's pulse, but as soon as he covered the silk handkerchief and put his fingers on it, Li Jingting came over anxiously: "How is it? Is it aggravated? It's not a big deal?"

The imperial doctor couldn't cry or laugh: "Lord Wang, this pulse diagnosis is not a trick." You'll have to let the minions look at it before you can reply. ”

Li Jingting also realized that he was in too much of a hurry. He coughed twice in embarrassment and stopped interjecting, but the fist clenched hard behind him, and his joints turned white with tension.

After a long time, the imperial doctor nodded, shook his head again, took off the silk handkerchief, and began to pack up the medicine box: "Back to the prince's words: Miss Xin is fine. According to the prescription prescribed by the minions, take care of it, and you will be cured after a while. Of course, don't mention the great sorrow. The heart is calm, the mind is calm, and the heart disease has to be treated from the heart. ”

"It's fine. It's almost time to take your medication. You go down and stare at the decoction. Li Jingting breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew from the imperial doctor, and his eyes were still fixed on Xin Yi's face.

"Do you have flowers on the people's face?" Xin Yi glanced at the door and confirmed that the imperial doctor had walked away, before he raised his head, half-jokingly and half-serious.

Li Jingting took two steps closer, bent down, lowered his head, and approached Xin Yi's little face, but half a foot away, he could clearly see himself reflected in the other party's pupils.

Xin Yi's eyebrows furrowed. Subconsciously leaned back: "What is the prince doing?" ”

"Are you sure, there is nothing uncomfortable in your body?" Li Jingting's lips opened and closed, and wisps of breath between his teeth rushed to Xin Yi's face, "You have always had a hard mouth, but now there are only you and me, and this king orders you to tell the truth." ”

"It's okay...... Prince Xie cared about ......" Xin Yi turned his face away, shook his head, and felt that the two were too close, so he simply got up from the crescent stool and fled from Li Jingting's approach, "Just now the prince said, repair a book, ask him for an understanding." The people's daughter will study the ink, and dare to trouble the prince Yingwei. ”

Li Jingting couldn't help but darken his eyes when he saw Xin Yi's "escape" from head to toe, but even this irrepressible gloom was covered tightly by him with a cold face.

"This king does what he says. The Shadow Guard was on standby outside the door. Li Jingting saw that Xin Yi seemed to be eager to immediately pick up the pen, and his heart rose with a sourness, and he couldn't help but say more, "How is the girl going to write...... This king means, how are you going to ask the chess boy......"

"How do you ask?" Xin Yi was stunned for a moment, and the wolf who had just mentioned it froze suddenly.

There was a moment of silence in the chamber. I only saw that the ink on the tip of the pen dripped down, and a few lumps of paper were blurred.

Li Jingting didn't dare to breathe. Xin Yi sat in front of the desk stupidly, his pupils flickered and dimmed, and he vaguely saw the gentleman in the distance, and too many words turned into silence.

"How do you ask?" Xin Yi opened his mouth for a long time, repeating these three words, "Didn't he explain it to me?"

Not for me to ask him. It's him who explains.

This rhetorical question ignited in an instant, and there was a bright stubbornness in the woman's eyes. Seeing that Li Jingting's eyes darkened, his Adam's apple couldn't help but move twice: "The girl is right." ”

"Just send it. With a click, Xin Yi threw away the wolf's hair, and then handed a piece of white paper to Li Jingting, "Just send him a white note." He wrote me back and his answer. ”

The woman raised her little face, holding a white paper, as if holding a halberd in her hand, her arrogant demeanor also had a ringing sound, her eyes were slightly red, and she seemed to be choking tears, but it was a little brighter than the sword light.

Li Jingting smiled suddenly.

The smile made the old iron tree-like face come alive, the smile made the tip of the heart and the tip of the liver tremble, and the whole eyebrow and eyes were full of autumn water and spring breeze.

"What are you laughing at. Xin Yi's face sank and he muttered dissatisfiedly.

"No, nothing. I just feel gentle as a knife, and a knife cuts people's lives. And Miss Xin is probably directly taken from the head. Li Jingting made a rare joke, and before Xin Yi's face darkened, he took the letterhead, "This king will immediately order the shadow guard to send it out." Thank you for not having to say. ”

Xin Yisheng swallowed the rules such as thanking Tian's grace. Looking at the smile that remained on Li Jingting's face after saying the witty words, she couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth.

"The prince will smile so well. ”

Li Jingting raised his eyebrows, and glared half-seriously and half-jokingly: "Could it be that this king is a blue-faced Zhong Kui with three heads and six arms in your eyes on weekdays?"

"Look, as soon as the oil floodgates open, they can't stop. Every word is anointed. Could it be that it has been stuffy for too long, and the reserves are too abundant. Xin Yi lowered his head, pursed his lips, and smiled.

Li Jingting's breathing stagnated for a moment.

Outside the window, the spring mountain is ten miles, the spring water is splashing jade beads, the spring breeze is not cold, the spring flowers are like the morning glow, the spring birds are shining, and the spring butterflies are fluttering.

A gust of spring breeze entered the room, and at first glance peach and plum like snow. The chaos of Chang'an was separated ten miles away, and even the hustle and bustle of the whole world was stilled here.

Xin Yi suddenly felt that a clear spring flowed through his heart, and the qi that had been stuffed for many days seemed to be soothed.

"Thank you to Lord Wang these days. Xin Yi looked at Li Jingting solemnly, got up with his skirt tucked away, and made a blessing ceremony.

"King Sheben whatever. This king provoked you to get sick in the city tower, and now you will make up for it, so why do you need to say thank you. Li Jingting shook his head and stretched out his hand to help.

"Not that. It's a matter of two people in the game, or three people. You and I know what I, he, and the prince are thinking in this game. However, the prince has taken care of him in the past few days, and he has been a gentleman, and he has even helped him with his various things. Xin Yi said eloquently, smiling like water, "Thank you, Lord Wang." If the folk girl had any prejudice against the prince before, the folk girl would have made amends here. ”

Miss Xin also admitted that she was a little prejudiced against this king. Li Jingting grinned.

"At first, I thought that the prince was an old iron tree. Later, the prince was a qualified player. Later, the prince was an extra person in the chess game. And now, the prince is just Li Jingting. Xin Yi did not shy away from calling his name, and his pupils were bright and open.

Li Jingting couldn't take his eyes off it: "Before Li Jingting, there was really no good one. ”

"Therefore it is not too late to make amends. ”

Xin Yi smiled, and owed a blessing, a few wisps of green silk slid down, brushing the corners of her upturned and beautiful lips, adding a little more Yingjuanjuan to her usual clear face.

Li Jingting's pupils shrank.

Such a beautiful woman is in front, such words scratch the heart, together with the spring outside the window, this time is quiet, everything is like a match made in heaven, just right to perfection.

Forget everything, indulge in everything, and then, don't know what to do.

"Miss Xin, please get up. After Li Jingting said this in a proper manner, his body began to disobey the call, and he walked slowly towards Xin Yi.

"Thank you. Xin Yi also got up in a decent manner, but he was stunned, "Lord Wang?"

Li Jingting is no longer the Li Jingting of the past, the prince who is called the thousand-year-old iron tree, has been blistered by the beauty like water, and he looks strange from head to toe.

He took his hands behind him, paced closer, a pair of eyes like the sea, staring at Xin Yi deeply, the night at the bottom of his eyes was surging with starlight, as if he could annihilate Xin Yi in an instant, and the annihilation of the whole person was his own.

Xin Yi froze. I couldn't move, and I froze in place.

"What kind of old iron tree is what kind of gamer, what Miss Xin just said, it's not right. Li Jingting continued to walk towards Xin Yi, his eyes darkened, and his tone began to be hoarse.

The air in the chamber was strange. The spring breeze does not speak, and the spring is secretly born.