Chapter 1: A Rank of Imperial Doctors

Four years ago. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is rumored that in the huge imperial city, the most beautiful tree born is a thorn peach tree in the Dianjiang Palace where the eldest princess lives. More beautiful than the flowers and trees, is the most beautiful person in the imperial city, that person is not a princess, not a beauty, not another girl, is a man, a man who is beyond many beautiful things, but he is not a royal nobleman, he is a medical officer, the previous chief imperial doctor said goodbye to the old home, he is the new one.

Although he is only eighteen years old, his medical skills are really outstanding. According to legend, he is the descendant disciple of the world's first divine doctor Xiangmo, and he will be the next generation.

When he entered the palace this year, he was the chief medical officer of Zhengyipin as soon as he entered, which shook the entire imperial city. Its name is called: Ember of the Night.

The bed is against a small window, you can go straight into the tufts of wattle peach blossoms, very elegant, the night ember squinted slightly at the corner of his eyes, a little observation, the first flower of the imperial city, worthy of the name, with some appreciation, the eyes became softer.

The most beautiful flowers, the most beautiful people, synthesized the most beautiful angles, condensed in one place, and the birds that fell slightly on the branches seemed to be intoxicated, and the tactful cry was tactful.

The person sleeping sweetly on the couch groaned, and the delicate Yanyan frowned.

That's also a pretty delicate girl, cardamom years, mantis head moth eyebrows, eyebrows but faint, face like cicada wings, blowing bombs can be broken, but it seems to have no transparency, cherry lips, the color is also a little worse, the face is a little pale, several important acupuncture points on the lotus root arm are tied with slender silver needles, a sickly, but compared with the previous days, it is excellent.

The curly eyelashes fluttered slightly, Wan Yan opened her beautiful eyes, and turned around: "This palace ...... Is it dead? ”

Night Ember smiled: "Princess, Gui'an." ”

Smelling the intoxicating and beautiful voice, Wan Yan turned his head and saw a face that turned upside down, with long and narrow phoenix eyes, eyes like obsidian, and eyelashes like black feathers, which became more and more profound, with straight eyebrows and straight noses, thin and cool lips, each of which was portrayed so exquisitely and so beautiful that it was suffocating. Look at the ink-like green silk that reaches the bottom of the waist, and the courtier's silver crown is tied, and the light purple official uniform matches him very well.

She had seen such a similar outfit no less than eight hundred times, it was the official uniform of the imperial doctor that she had been inseparable from since she was born, and the first product was more gorgeous and pleasing to the eye, but it was the first time she had seen it. After a long illness, she also realized that this time she was seriously ill again, and she walked before the ghost gate closed.

Seem...... More serious than ever......

Ember rolled up her sleeves slightly, revealing her delicate and slender hands, and gently pulled off the silver needle from her body and placed it in her pin bag.

Wan Yan looked at him for a while, and was in a much happier mood: "What's your name?" ”

Night Ember calmly replied: "Back to the princess, the minister is called Night Ash." ”

It turned out to be the chief first-class medical officer who made a lot of trouble in the city a few days ago, if it weren't for this critical illness, she might not have seen her for the rest of her life.

"How long did Hongu sleep?"

"Three days."

Hearing this, Wan Yan Jiangshu smiled lightly: "If it is such a serious condition on weekdays, this palace will be in a coma for at least ten days and a half months, or maybe ...... Directly unconscious, you ...... It's amazing. With that, he propped himself up slightly and sat up.

Ember smiled faintly: "It's good that the princess is fine, if she can wake up this time, she has passed the dangerous period, but she still needs to sleep peacefully for a long time in the near future, and her mood should be more stable." ”

At this moment, she didn't have a trace of impatience, but she liked to listen to his voice very much: "Got it." ”

Night Ember stretched out his left hand, and the personal maid standing next to him handed him the medicine bowl on the table, and then handed it to Wan Yan Jiangshu: "Princess, drink the medicine." ”

Wan Yan Jiang smiled slightly, looked at the dark black and extremely unpleasant smelling decoction, did not frown, and then drank it all without pause, without revealing any uncomfortable expression.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the night ember, but he quickly recovered his indifference and said, "Come on, serve the candied fruit." ”

Wanyan Jiangshu gave him the bowl and shook his head lightly: "No need." ”

Ember smiled lightly, turning from surprise to some appreciation: "The princess is so courageous. ”

"Born in sorrow, dying in peace, knowing suffering means that there is still a feeling in this palace, and there is still a feeling...... Bengong is still alive, and sometimes he has to suffer a little to be sober. ”

Words that did not fit his thirteen-year-old age came out in his ear, giving him a touch of inexplicable familiarity...... The thoughts and perceptions of extraordinary people must be a great realization after experiencing loneliness and despair.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind drifted by, Wan Yan Jiangshu suddenly coughed violently, and the personal maid Haoyue hurriedly took down a fox fur from the rack at the end of the bed and put it on for her.

Ye Ember looked at the window next to the bed again, and frowned slightly: "Princess, forgive the minister, your body is cold, and it is really not suitable for the wind." ”

Wanyan Jiangshu's coughing gradually stopped, turned her head to look at the window, a small wattle peach blossom floated in, she reached out to catch it, stroked it gently in her arms, and smiled faintly, but because of her weakness, she looked even weaker: "They all said that Bengong would not live to be fourteen years old, and Bengong couldn't get out of bed anymore, but Bengong was still very greedy for beautiful things in this world...... This thorn peach tree blooms every year, and this year may be the last time this palace appreciates it, so it's a pity to miss it? After speaking, Wan Yan Jiangshu smiled bitterly with some regret.

"When you're healthy, you have more time to see, don't you?"

Wanyan Jiangshu raised his face, and saw his elegant and unpretentious smile, and after staring at it for a long time, he hooked the corner of his lower lip: "Haoyue, close the window." ”

The delicate girl standing on the side of the bed paused when she heard this, that window, except when the weather was bad, almost never closed on weekdays, how could it be ...... this time Without thinking much about it, he walked around to the back of the couch and closed it gently, and suddenly the light dimmed a little, and it also cut off the bursts of birdsong from the beautiful scenery outside, which seemed quieter.

At this moment, they were still staring at each other intently, Wan Yan was lying on his back, supporting his chin with one hand, chuckling and helplessly: "If you don't let this palace look at the flowers, then this palace has to look at you." ”

Night Ember was still smiling lightly, she couldn't see any emotion, and her eyes were still unpredictable, but she didn't want to understand, she just felt that he was good-looking, and that was enough.

"How long does the princess want to see it?" There was no disgust, no rejection, but no excitement or excitement, just quietly looking at her with an intoxicating smile. The eyebrows that seemed to be indifferent were still shallow, and it seemed that apart from smiling, she couldn't see his expression that could be bigger.

sighed softly: "It's okay to fall asleep in this palace, and it won't delay your time, right?" ”

Unintentionally asked the most offending words, he did not change his emotions, and received it calmly: "The princess is happy, and the minister is willing to accompany him." ”

Even if he didn't answer, he was already very satisfied with his alluring face, not to mention that the answer was so much about her heart, compared to those timid and mediocre other imperial doctors, it was really refreshing.