Chapter 7: Etiquette

"His Royal Highness the Prince is in good health, but his body is weak and cold, and he can recover in a few days of cultivation." Zhang Yuan leaned over and said, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was rumored that the three highnesses of the palace and the court treated the prince like a sister, and assisted the prince wholeheartedly, this kind of scene was the blessing of Hanyang and the blessing of the Jun family.

"That's good・・・・・・ that's good・・・・・・" Jun Xiruo breathed a sigh of relief very happily, thinking that he had to hear the retelling of the imperial doctor with his own ears, so he could rest assured, this kind of sincerity is really rare.

Jun Xiruo stood in place and watched Zhang Yuanyuan go away, the expression on his face was slightly constricted, his eyes were calm, it seemed that the concern he had just expressed was just an illusion, and the maid next to him was not the slightest surprised to see this series of changes, and the maids who thought of this kind of appearance had seen a lot.

"The royal sister has been sick for many days, and I, the imperial sister, should also go and see it." Jun Xiruo hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and said to the maid in Tsing Yi on the side: "Qingping, go and bring the cold and snow ginseng rewarded by my father." ”

Noon is approaching, the sun is a little spicy, Jun Mo Xi rubbed his swollen temples, and secretly frowned Sure enough, his body is too weak, this is just a book for a while, his chest is tight, if he encounters any major events, he can only be slaughtered.

"Ganoderma lucidum."

"The slave is here." Lingzhi turned out from behind the screen and bowed down beside Jun Moxi, his respectful appearance seemed to be very afraid of Jun Moxi.

"Why are you so restrained?" Jun Mo didn't hesitate to curl the corners of his mouth in amusement

She doesn't remember that she showed a fierce form to this girl, does she?

Isn't it a question last night that made her so scared?

"Slave ・・・・・・ slave maid ・・・・・・" was asked by Jun Moxi, Lingzhi was so anxious that he didn't know how to put his hand, and looked up at Jun Moxi with a look of crying, but he didn't want to look up and see Jun Moxi's eyes that seemed to be smiling, and he was shocked by Jun Moxi's elegant and indifferent smile for a while.

Immediately, as if he found that he was staring at his master so stably, he quickly lowered his head in fright, and his trembling body made Jun Moxi slightly surprised, he never thought that he could make people afraid of this appearance in just a few words.

"Lingzhi ・・・・・・" Jun cried out helplessly, but Lingzhi pounced and knelt down, kowtowed vigorously to confess, and knocked his forehead red in a few clicks.

"Enough!" Jun Moxi's tone aggravated, and he stopped in a daze after drinking Lingzhi.

Jun Moxi closed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and walked towards Lingzhi, standing in front of Lingzhi, Lingzhi looked at the golden black boots in front of him, and the dark red and gold-rimmed skirt was slightly distracted.

"Look up." Jun Moxi's indifferent voice came from the top of Lingzhi's head, Lingzhi should have lowered his head in fear, but at this moment he raised his head and looked at Jun Moxi, Lingzhi looked deeply at Jun Moxi's face that had not dared to look directly, and today I knew that the master was such a bright eyebrow.

"The people around this palace must be able to stand alone, Lingzhi, if you are still like this, this palace will not mind sending you away." Jun Mo regretted that his deep eyes looked straight at Lingzhi, and in the depths of those dark eyes was a love that she couldn't understand.

Between the courtyards, the weather that had just been sunny was already full of dark clouds at the moment, and it was gloomy and slightly displeased.

Jun Mo Xi stood on the side of the case, holding a brush to practice the words one by one, Lingzhi served to grind the ink on the side, peeked at the words of Jun Mo Xi's pen, and was stunned in place, the immature and incomplete penmanship of the past is no longer seen, and now the words that leap into the eye, with a cold and domineering attitude, and the intention of killing Xiao Killing, even made people's hearts tremble.

"It turns out that my sister is practicing calligraphy." Jun who was concentrating on writing, in this sentence, in this sister, suddenly trembled his hand, and a drop of ink soaked the white rice paper.

"Sister?" The voice was as gentle and crisp as in the previous life, Jun Moxi's hand that had been stiff for a long time finally moved, slowly placed the brush, stood up straight with his sleeves folded, and looked straight towards Jun Xiruo with his eyes raised, his eyes fell on Jun Xiruo's face, and the beautiful and gentle cheeks were imprinted in Jun Moxi's eyes.

The memory of the previous life buried deep in his heart rose again, and a cruel, cold and resentful hatred brewed in his dark eyes, and the deep light flashing in his eyes sucked Jun Xiruo straight in, and the resentful and piercing gaze looked deep into his heart.

Jun Xiruo's heart paused suddenly, Jun Moxi's calm face seemed to suddenly turn into a desperate ghost in his eyes, Jun Xiruo, who was still smiling just now, took a step back in horror, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Imperial sister? What happened to you? A crisp voice suddenly sounded, Jun Xiruo's eyes changed, it was Jun Moxi's innocent face that was smiling like a flower as in the past appeared in front of him, and he looked at himself with some strange things in his clear eyes, how could there be any powerful ghosts.

Jun Xiruo stroked his heart, which was still beating violently, took a few breaths before calming down, and smiled apologetically at Jun Moxi, probably because he felt that the scene just now was too real, and he was absent-minded after a few conversations with Jun Moxi.

"Imperial sister, it's still annoying to report when you enter in the future, such a rude speech to outsiders, I'm afraid it's not good for the imperial sister." Jun Mo didn't hesitate to purse his lips and taste tea, the words he spit out slightly surprised Jun Xiruo, and he looked carefully at the royal sister who had always been well-behaved in front of him, and only felt that something was wrong.

"That's what the royal sister said." Jun Xiruo responded softly.

"Sister Huang is wrong again." Jun Mo Xi smiled and pursed his lips, looked at Jun Xiruo, who didn't know why, and said: "This palace calls the third royal sister of the third highness is a kind of kindness, and the third highness should pay homage to the palace and call His Royal Highness the prince." Jun Xiruo's face changed suddenly, and then he smiled a little annoyed, as if he was blaming himself for only remembering his sisters and forgetting the royal etiquette.

"Sister Chen, see His Royal Highness the Prince." The curtshling is extremely standard, and there is no rudeness at all because of Jun Moxi's words, such scheming, no wonder Jun Moxi in his previous life will die so tragically.

"Hurry up, this palace doesn't want the imperial sister to salute, it's just that there are many people in this palace, and this palace doesn't want the imperial sister to have a bad reputation." Jun Mo hesitated to hear the sound in his ears, all for Jun Xiruo's consideration.

But for some reason, Jun Xiruo felt extremely disgusted in his heart for no reason, even more disgusted than usual.

"Sister Chen is also worried about His Royal Highness's illness, so she lost her manners, and I hope that His Royal Highness the Prince will not be surprised." Jun Xiruo leaned over to apologize with a smile on his face.

"It's also true, if it weren't for the imperial sister's ignorance, the palace wouldn't have fallen into the water, and it's extremely normal to worry." Jun Moxi's words fell, Jun Xiruo raised his head in disbelief and crashed into Jun Moxi's deep pupils, and his lips were slightly pale.

If Jun Moxi's words reach the ears of the outside world, Jun Xiruo, the royal sister who protects the Lord, will inevitably be ridiculed, and the image that he tried so hard to create in the past will also be gone.