"But the food in the imperial dining room is not to your liking? It's only been a few days, and you've lost a little weight again......:. ”

"Is the emperor talking about himself? The emperor is really a lot thinner, although the government is busy, but he still has to pay more attention to his body. The ancient painting fan pulled out his hand without a trace, walked to the side of the tea table and wanted to pour tea for him, but what he started was a cold teapot, and then sighed lightly and walked to the tea room to make tea for him again.

"If you drink cold tea, it's not good for your health, why don't you send a 'girl' in charge of the palace, so that you can take care of you at any time. I haven't been here and I don't even know that you are like this every day, how can Gonggong Liu, as the chief manager, not pay any attention, knowing that you work so hard to deal with the government every day, how can you-" The voice stopped abruptly, and the hand holding the teacup of the ancient painting fan trembled slightly, and almost fell.

Looking down at his waist are his tightly wrapped arms, his warm breath between his necks, his chin gently resting on his shoulders, and his moist eyes have slowly closed at some point.

The movements of the hands did not stop, but in a moment, a pot of steaming tea was already brewed.

Stretched out his hand to pull away the arms around his waist, but he was clamped tighter, and the ancient painting fan turned his head to look at him, but saw his slightly closed eyes, thick eyelashes and 'hair' trembling slightly, and the skin that was fairer and clearer than that of a woman.

As he first met, eight years didn't seem to change him, and he was still the sixth highness who was as gentle as 'jade', the man who looked like an immortal.

It's just that it's different in the end, it's different after all.

In the middle of the night, Chunyuan Lan opened his eyes, gently rubbed the shoulder of the ancient painting fan, and said softly: "When the court is over, I will give a dowry to the Duke of Qi, I want to be with you......"

The hand of the ancient painting fan just picked up the teacup shook suddenly, only to hear a crisp cracking sound, the teacup fell in response, and the hot tea splashed everywhere, although Chunyuan Lanmu reacted quickly and moved to the side with the body of the ancient painting fan, but the red burn marks on the white plain hands were so dazzling.

Chunyuan Lan Mu frowned, and shouted loudly outside: "Liu Changyan, quickly announce the Imperial Doctor!" ”

"......, Your Majesty, what happened? Your Majesty, are you alright? ”

Outside the room, Gonggong Liu's anxious voice sounded, and he was about to push the 'door' to enter, but was scolded by Chunyuan Lan Mu.

"Hurry up and send me to Xuan Taiyi!"

“…… Phew! ”

Gonggong Liu quickly retracted his hand and staggered away.

In the room, Chunyuan Lan Mu frowned and looked at the red fingers of the ancient painting fan, anxious.

"Why are you so careless, look at what it burns?"

Gu Huafan felt that his fingers were very painful, but looking at Chunyuan Lanmu's anxious face, he felt a hundred times more pain in his heart, a thousand times......

Are you going to marry me?

But how can I marry you?

Chunyuan Lanmu, maybe one day I will also take the surname of Chunyuan, when the time comes, how should we all deal with ourselves?

"No, it doesn't hurt...... Gu Hua Fan was stunned and wanted to 'withdraw' his hand, but was firmly grabbed by Chunyuan Lanmu's wrist.

"It doesn't hurt? I see that you are in pain and stupid, so sit down quickly, and the imperial doctor will come in a while. Chunyuan Lanmu knocked on the top of her head, then pushed the ancient painting fan and sat on the stool next to her, and sat down closer, holding her hand and blowing to relieve the scorching heat.

The ancient painting fan sighed lightly, but suddenly remembered something, and said: "Who is the imperial doctor announced by the emperor?" ”

What if I recognize her? She has been in this palace for so long, and she also knows a little medical skills, and she is not too familiar with the doctors in the Tai Hospital, but she always knows each other.

Hearing this, Chunyuan Lan Mu chuckled and said, "Don't think about it, I've already 'handed over' it, don't worry!" ”

Have you already 'handed over' the generation?

Could it be that he had already made plans for the future?

The ancient painting pursed his lips, but he didn't know what to say, so he didn't open his mouth anymore.

After a while, I saw a imperial doctor who was over half a hundred years old and entered the imperial study under the leadership of Gonggong Liu.

After a simple salute, he began to treat her.

The ancient painting fan looked at the imperial doctor, and it was really a fresh face, and he was relieved at the moment, and only then did he feel a hot pain in his fingers at this moment.

In fact, it's not very strict, the area that is scalded is not large, and it is a finger, at most there will be a few bubbles, which is not a big deal.

Sure enough, the old lady had already finished seeing the doctor in a few moments, and what she said was about the same as what she thought.

I prescribed a little 'medicine' and applied some ointment to her, and my fingers no longer hurt hotly.

Gu Huafan chuckled and thanked him, lowered his head and wiped the plaster on his fingers, and when he lowered his head, he had already missed the old lady's eyes looking at Chunyuan Lanmu. Chunyuan Lan Mu looked at the old lady, and then frowned slightly, but he didn't 'show' his voice.

The old lady got up and retreated, and followed Gonggong Liu out of the room, and the moment the door was closed, Gonggong Liu raised his eyes to look at Chunyuan Lanmu through the thin screen, and then lowered his head and closed the door.

"Alright, it's okay, it's time for your brow to stretch." The ancient painting fan chuckled and looked at Chunyuan Lan Mu.

The corners of Chunyuan Lanmu's 'lips' raised slightly, and he stretched out his hand to comb the 'messy' hair on the sideburns of the ancient painting fan, and said softly: "It's all my fault that I finally came once, but I even injured you." ”

"The emperor doesn't have to say this, I'll still come another day, and a little injury won't make me afraid of this imperial study." The ancient painting fan chuckled.

Chunyuan Lan Mu gently stroked the shoulder of the ancient painting fan, although the corner of the 'lips' was slightly raised, but his eyes looked at the right shoulder of the ancient painting fan, and some dull light flashed.

"It's not too early, if you delay for a while, I'm afraid you'll have to stay up all night to review the folds again, so I'll leave first." The ancient painting fan said and stood up.

Chunyuan Lan Mu gently hugged the shoulder of the ancient painting fan and said softly: "I'll let Liu Changyan send you, and I'll go to see you later." Be careful, and if you have anything to do, tell your subordinates not to do it yourself. On weekdays, I follow your heart, but now I want to listen to me! ”

Gu Huafan chuckled and nodded, and talked to him directly.

After bidding farewell to Chunyuan Lan Mu, he followed Gonggong Liu out of the Qingxin Palace, turned his eyes to look at the big 'door' of the Qingxin Palace, and sighed lightly.

Later, she would have to come again, and the doubts in her heart were not solved, and she could not be at ease in any way.

Liu Changyan raised his eyes slightly to look at the eyes of the ancient painting fan lingering in the Qingxin Palace, pursed his 'lips', and then said softly: "If the girl has nothing to do on weekdays, she will come a few more times, the emperor is busy with court affairs every day, but he will always think about the girl when he is busy, and everything will be for the sake of the girl." Sometimes I was busy until the night, and I wanted to see the girl, but I was afraid of disturbing the girl's rest, so I only stood outside the Chang'an Palace for a while and left. The emperor's attention to the girl must be able to understand the girl, the slave has more mouths here, just hope that the girl can be more considerate of the emperor, visit the emperor more, every time the slave looks at the emperor's sad face, his heart is also extremely uncomfortable. ”

Gu Hua fanned his lips and looked at Liu Changyan, listening to his words, he only felt an inexplicable faint pain in his heart, and reached out to stroke his right shoulder, recently, for some reason, her shoulder is always stuffy, there is an arrow wound that was blocked by Chunyuan Lan Mu at the beginning, except for the change of seasons in the past few years, it will hurt a little, and the rest of the time is not a big deal. But for some reason, I've been in a lot of pain in recent days.

Sighing softly, the ancient painting fan glanced at the Qingxin Hall again, and then walked towards the Chang'an Palace. Q