"Okay, Rushuang, take Miss Yin down to rest. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Wang Rumei glanced at Yin Yaxuan with a smile.

"Yes. Rushuang took the order and took Yin Yaxuan down.

"Sister Rushuang, dare to ask Princess Jing if she has ever studied female red before?" On the way, Yin Yaxuan asked Rushuang with a smile.

Rushuang walked in front and looked back at her suspiciously when she asked.

"Oh, yes. Since I want to be Princess Jing's female red master in the next three months, then I must at least understand what Princess Jing has learned before, so that I can better teach Princess Jing. Yin Yaxuan explained.

After hearing this, Rushuang smiled and said, "Princess Jing has never invited the female red master to teach her before, Miss Yin, you are the first." ”

It stands to reason that princesses have to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, female red, etc. when they are seven or eight years old, but Princess Jing has lost her mother since she was a child, and the emperor loves her and does not ask her for anything.

When Princess Jing was raised under Li Lianzhi's knees, she taught Princess Jing Nuhong, and at that time, Princess Jing learned well.

Although she is a little tired of studying, she is quite obedient.

Could it be that after she left, didn't Wang Rumei teach Princess Jing?

When she arrived at the place where Yin Yaxuan lived, Rushuang pointed to the palace next to her and said, "That is where the princess lives, and from tomorrow, Miss Yin can arrange her own time and teach Princess Jing." ”

Rushuang looked back after speaking, Yin Yaxuan did not look at the palace where Princess Jing lived as she said, but looked at an uninhabited palace with a locked gate on the other side.

There, is where the fourteenth prince lived during his lifetime, and where her son lived.

Yin Yaxuan's eyes were deep, staring there without moving.

Zhao'er's appearance before his death clearly came to mind, his every move, from babbling to running all over the ground, she remembered every moment of his life clearly.

Now, there is only one desolate palace left, which can prove that there was once a fourteen princes in this palace.

"Miss Yin, let's go in. Rushuang called her, Yin Yaxuan came back to her senses, smiled and nodded.

At this time, outside the palace, the candidates participating in the imperial examination were coming out of the door one after another.

Chi Yao waited not far away, looking a little nervous, until she saw Yin Mingzhao come out, she eased her expression, and stepped forward with a smile.

"Xianggong, what do you want to eat at night?" Chi Yao smiled brightly, and raised his hand to straighten Yin Mingzhao's collar.

Yin Mingzhao had a smile in his eyes, "Why don't you ask me how I did first?"

"What is there to ask, what else can be difficult for my father-in-law? You can see from the relaxed look on your face when you come out, you yourself are not worried at all, so what do I have to worry about. Chi Yao said it as a matter of course, and Yin Mingzhao was also happy to hear it.

His lady really understands him.

"Let's go home and eat. ”

"Good. Yin Mingzhao took Chi Yao's hand, and the two went home together.

Chi Yao made a table of dishes to reward the father-in-law who worked hard for the imperial examination.

Yin Mingzhao smacked his lips, he usually can't eat such a sumptuous meal, if only he had the imperial examination every day.

"By the way, on the street today, a general grabbed me and asked me if I was from Los Angeles. ”

Chi Yao told Yin Mingzhao about Xiao Yu's encounter with her.

Yin Mingzhao listened, pondered for a moment and said, "Maybe he recognized the wrong person." ”

"I think so too, but if I admit my mistake, it's too coincidental, but I happen to be from Los Angeles. The mystery in Chi Yao's heart has always lingered, and she feels that which general said so surely, as if the person she recognizes is herself, but she really doesn't know that general.

"Don't think about it, let's eat. Yin Mingzhao took a chopstick dish and put it in Chi Yao's bowl.

Chi Yao took it, inserted the chopsticks twice in the meal, and asked hesitantly, "When does Xianggong plan to return to Los Angeles?"

Yin Mingzhao replied without thinking about it: "If I can win the top three, I will go back and bring my family to me, and our family will live in Bianjing from now on." ”

This is something he has thought about a long time ago.

Back then, he went to his master's house to deliver paintings, and suddenly a fire fell from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, all the surroundings were burning.

Wu Si pushed him to find a way to survive in the fire, but he was hit in the back by a falling wooden plank, and he fainted.

His legs and feet were inconvenient, and Wu Si was unconscious, he thought they were dead.

It was Chi Yao who saved him.

Looking at Chi Yao, Yin Mingzhao really couldn't figure out how she could have so much strength to carry him out of the fire.

He choked on the smoke and fainted, and when he woke up again, he was in a hut.

Chi Yao was boiling medicine.

"Miss Chi. Yin Mingzhao's throat hurt badly, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt pain, and his voice was very hoarse.

Chi Yao heard his voice and poured him a glass of water, "Don't talk yet, it's good to be alive, don't ask anything, and don't think too much." ”

But how could he not ask, he didn't want to? He didn't know what was going on, and suddenly, a raging fire broke out in the lively and peaceful Los Angeles, and he didn't know what was going on at home, whether he was implicated in the fire, and Wu Si was not around, and his life and death were unknown.

Chi Yao looked at his anxious appearance, sighed and said, "I know what you want to ask, but I can't answer you, because what you are worried about, I am also worried." ”

Saving Yin Mingzhao was purely a coincidence.

That morning, when Chi Yao asked her grandfather to take medicine, she suddenly found that her grandfather had passed away at night, and she endured the grief of losing her relatives and went to the coffin shop on the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

She didn't have the money to hold a funeral for her grandfather, not to mention that on the occasion of the Chinese New Year, those who did white things would not take over business.

She had no choice but to bury her grandfather in a hurry and bury him in the back mountain where she often collected medicine.

In this way, she can come to see her grandfather often.

But that night, when she returned to Los Angeles, all of a sudden, there was a fire everywhere.

She saw Yin Mingzhao sitting in a chair, in the fire, unable to move.

She rushed over with a ghostly spirit, and she didn't know where she got the strength, so she picked up Yin Mingzhao and walked out.

All the way to this thatched hut.

Therefore, at this time, she was not clear about the situation in Los Angeles, and she was also worried about the situation of the Yin family.

"I'm going to go home and see......" Yin Mingzhao tugged at the quilt with both hands, struggling with all his strength but couldn't even sit up.

Chi Yao held his hand and said, "How can you go back like this?"

Yin Mingzhao didn't understand, and a tear stayed in the corner of his eye.

He's so useless.

Chi Yao looked at him, his eyes couldn't bear it, and he suddenly said, "Yin Mingzhao, do you want to stand up?"

Yin Mingzhao's eyes lit up, and he looked at Chi Yao, not understanding what she meant.

Of course he wanted to!

But the doctor said that there was no way, and he would not be able to stand up again in his life.

Does she have a way?

Chi Yao took a deep breath and made a decision in her heart.

She wanted to heal Yin Mingzhao's leg and get him back on his feet.

And Yin Mingzhao didn't know that the woman in front of him was the only disciple of Dr. Bu Mei who rejuvenated Bianjing's skillful hand, and she might also be the only person in this world who could heal her leg.