Chapter Forty-Eight: Hanging Flowers
Zhuo Yihan sighed lightly, looked back at Zhao Yingxue, and looked a little helpless, "I'm afraid I'm going to sweep the princess's interest today." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"It's just a word. Zhao Yingxue replied with a smile, "Then since there is no poetry, Yuruo and I will resign first." ”
Saying that, Zhao Yingxue stood up, and Sun Yuruo followed behind and stood up.
Everyone in the Zhuo family also stood up and bowed to Zhao Yingxue.
Looking at the back of Zhao Yingxue leaving, Zhuo Yihan slowly sat back on the stool.
"What a rarity. Zhuo Yiyun walked back to the house and sat down, and said, "She has been angry for a while now. ”
What rare thing deserves their enthusiasm? It's not the word Zhuo Yijia casually burned in the basin.
Thinking of Zhuo Yiyun, I couldn't help but want to laugh.
"The fourth sister is a free and easy one. Zhuo Yiping, who was sitting in the back, hooked the corners of her lips and said gently.
"I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. Zhuo Yihan looked at the bamboo forest outside.
"Misfortune and blessing are relied upon, and blessing and misfortune are lurking. Don't worry, big sister. Zhuo Yiyu stood up and smiled.
"It's rare for you to be a sub-literati. Zhuo Yihan turned his head and looked at Zhuo Yiyu with disgust.
At the end of the unitary period, Zhuo Yijia estimated that the time to go out was almost the time, and stood up straight.
Zhuo Yijia turned around and was about to remind Zhao Guyi to take a step first, but as soon as he turned around, Zhao Guyi had already patted the snow on the big snow and walked in front of Zhuo Yijia's eyes. It seemed as if she knew what was on her mind.
Zhuo Yijia secretly rolled her eyes and pretended.
didn't take two steps, Zhao Guyi's left hand hung straight down, and his right hand held the snow jade and held the big one.
When the people outside saw someone coming out inside, they all looked inside, and even Song Bo, who was sitting on the side and drinking tea leisurely, stood up unconsciously.
Someone broke this formation in two hours?
Looking at it closely, it was Zhao Guyi who came out clearly, and Song Bo breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was Zhao Guyi, if someone else came out, he would really think that his Lock Immortal Array was really much worse than that person's array.
Song Bo slowly sat back in his chair, picked up the tea and took a sip, well, wait! Who is the villain behind Zhao Guyi?
"Miss!" Hongshan, who was on the side, saw that her young lady was out of the battle, and her heart finally let go of her throat.
When Miss went in just now, she thought that Miss must be able to do it. But slowly hearing this danger outside, she was anxious like an ant on a hot pot!
Where did Miss learn the formation, Aunt Yun didn't even have a book there, and the more she listened to what others said, the more frightened she became!
Now when she sees the young lady coming out, if there is no one else, she can't wait to jump up and cheer!
Song Bo thought of the little girl in goose yellow clothes in the morning, and there were only two women in the third act, one of whom was still in time.
Song Bo turned sideways slightly, and finally saw the body blocked by Zhao Guyi behind him. It was indeed the child.
Zhuo Yijia followed closely behind Zhao Guyi, Zhao Guyi walked a little unsteadily, and the arms hanging straight in front of him were a little conspicuous.
When everyone saw it, they sighed for a while.
Song Bo also seemed to notice Zhao Guyi's straight arm hanging in front of him. His eyes changed, and the body that had just sat down stood up again!
It's just some bamboo strips wrapped in cloth, can it really hurt? It's still the second prince who hurts!
Zhao Guyi just walked out, and Guiyuan, who was waiting on the side, hurriedly went up to help!
As soon as his hand touched, Zhao Guyi gasped!
"Hurt ......" Zhao Guyi turned his head and glared at Gui Yuan, who was stunned on the side, and rebuked dissatisfiedly.
Guiyuan looked at Zhao Guyi inexplicably, he hadn't touched his master just now, where did it hurt?
In the eyes of outsiders, Gui Yuan helped Zhao Guyi, only Gui Yuan knew, in fact, he just touched Zhao Guyi's big man......
Zhao Guyi gave Guiyuan a look, and glanced at him by the way.
The clever Gui Yuan suddenly realized, and hurriedly followed Zhao Guyi, his brows twisted together, neither was he cling, nor was he greedy, and he looked flustered and helpless.
When the people on the side saw it, they were even more convinced that Zhao Guyi was injured.
Zhuo Yijia, who was following behind, secretly rolled his eyes, sure enough, what kind of master has what kind of minions.
Zhao Guyi slowly sat down on the bookcase, and Song Bo walked up to him with a worried face, "The second prince is hanging flowers?"
Zhao Guyi shook his head, "It's not that I hung flowers, I just accidentally fell down in the formation and twisted my arm." ”
Such...... Hearing this, Song Bo breathed a sigh of relief, it was good that he was not injured by his own formation. Then he said, "How did you fall?" ”
Saying that, Uncle Song stepped forward to check Zhao Guyi's arm, but Zhao Guyi leaned back, avoiding Uncle Song's hand, "Mr. is not worried, it's just a little injury, just send a doctor to take a look." ”
Song Bo withdrew his hand and nodded, "Also, it's not a big deal for a seven-foot man to fall a little bit." ”
After that, he turned around and instructed the little servant behind him, "You go and ask the senior imperial doctor of Shangshui Building to come and take a look at the second prince." ”
Although they all say that there is a small injury, just ask a doctor.
But who dares to invite a doctor casually? Fortunately, the prince and princess are accompanied by the imperial doctor when they go to the banquet.
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