Chapter 202: Unsatisfactory

Jing Xue didn't step forward, just watched quietly, for a long time, her eyebrows and eyes dyed with a gentle smile. I still remember the first time we met, he was so concentrated on pounding medicine, as if he was far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and only the pure warmth was left to the extreme, so that she couldn't help but want to reach out and grab it.

The sight of each other was suddenly unforgettable......

At that time, it was the hottest time of the day, and there was no cover, the scorching sun fell on the body as if it was about to be baked, only stood for a while, the palace maid next to Jing Xue was already so hot that she was sweating, sweat flowed down her cheeks to her neck, she wiped the sweat with her sleeve and whispered: "Princess, let's go over, if you stand like this, it will be heat stroke." ”

Just when her words fell into her ears, Jing Xue saw Rong Yuan turn around and go back to the house, her heart was gloomy for a while, she obviously saw herself but pretended not to know, and now she avoided it, did he really want to see him so much?

The hand touched her chest, there was a faint pain, even if she could see through everything, her heart would still hurt and hurt, and she would still be attached to the clean and warm boy; It's just that it's still visible now, but what about the future? One day she will marry a wife, and when that time comes, where will she be found?

Thinking of this, the beautiful face is covered with a layer of desolation, like frost and snow in autumn and winter. The hand unconsciously clenched the placket, trying to restrain the heart that was painful because of the future parting, even if it was smart and thorough, once it was contaminated with love, it would be difficult to be alone; At the end of the day, she's always just a little girl......

Just as he was hurting himself, a shadow fell from the top of his head, and he looked at it in amazement, only to see a simple and unpretentious oil-paper umbrella propped up on his head at some point, covering the unscrupulous sun.

"It's hot, princess watch out!" Under the paper umbrella, it was Rong Yuan's helpless voice.

He didn't want to pay attention to Jing Xue, and wanted her to retreat by herself. I had no choice but to wait for a long time and didn't see her leave, and I was afraid that I would suffer from heat stroke if I stood for a long time on such a hot day, so I had to go back to the house and get a paper umbrella to block her from the scorching sun. After walking to the eaves, he put away the paper umbrella and said softly to avoid Jing Xue's burning gaze: "The princess is a daughter, so she shouldn't come to the hospital too much." ”

He always cares about himself!

The smile bloomed on Jingxue's lips, and the begonia flowers that bloomed on the branches in spring were beautiful and beautiful, sweeping away the gloomy loneliness of the right talent, "I came to learn medical skills from Imperial Doctor Xu." ”

She is actually a very satisfied person, and a little bit of good can make her happy for a long time.

Rong Yuan sighed lightly, he didn't know what to say, he didn't want to have too much intersection with this princess, and because Jing Xue often came to him, it had caused a lot of rumors in the Tai Hospital, especially the imperial doctor who was close to his age and had never married, and he was jealous that he could win the favor of the princess.

Rong Yuan thought for a while and said cryptically: "In fact, Weichen's medical skills are shallow, and he can't teach the princess too much, if the princess is really interested in medical skills, you might as well ask the hospital for advice, and he will definitely relieve the princess's doubts." "The hospital is the head of all the imperial doctors, and now the person in charge of the hospital is the imperial doctor Qi, who is known as the national hand.

Jing Xue smiled and said to Rong Yuan, who was sitting on the bench again, "If one day, I get married, what will happen to you?" ”

"The princess can find a good son-in-law, Weichen is happy for the princess, and I wish the princess and the princess to grow old together and tie the same heart forever." He replied, without hesitation.

"Eternal knot and concentric......" Hearing these four words, Jing Xue was slightly distracted, and immediately lowered her head and sighed: "Where is there so much eternal knot and concentric in this world, but it sounds good; Life is mostly unsatisfactory in the end. ”

"The princess is a noble person, even if there is really something unsatisfactory, it will be dissolved." He knew why her feelings came from, but many things were helpless. Whether it is the disparity between their identities or what they think in their hearts, he is destined to not be able to respond to Jing Xue's relationship.

Jing Xue shook her head, but just reached out to brush away the fallen leaves that were stained on Rong Yuan's clothes at some point.

You know what I want to hear, but you deliberately say that, Rong Yuan, how cruel you are to me...... I have no choice but to cut off this attachment, where should I go......

It is said that after Yinxiang took the medicine, he went straight to the Xin Zhi Library, which was a place dedicated to the drudgery of the imperial city, such as pasting and dusting, weeding the three halls, clearing snow and other heavy work.

The people inside are either named guilty or palace maids who have made mistakes. Ordinary palace concubines will not come here even if they make mistakes, at most they will be imprisoned in the cold palace, Zheng Chunhua is afraid that he will be the first one.

Thinking so, he stepped into the Xin Zheku, and as soon as he entered, he heard Wen Ying's voice, "The people in Chengqian Palace just now don't have many jade springs and mountains there, Erchen, you hurry up and take someone to carry the water and send it, and stop by to see if you want to get rid of the grass in the third hall, go quickly!" ”

"Hey!" A dark-skinned eunuch promised to leave quickly, and there were many women in the courtyard who were dressing in clothes or rice. The so-called rice is to remove the husk of the millet, smash the husk of the millet into rice bran with a mallet, and the rest is the rice grains that are usually eaten.

Don't think that this matter is simple, but it is actually an extremely heavy work to do, especially the rice cooked here is to supply the needs of the entire Forbidden City and even the princes who have opened their teeth and built a mansion.

At this moment, it is summer time, the morning is better, but at noon it is the scorching sun, even if you don't do anything and just stand there as if you are about to be scorched, not to mention that those women still have to eat rice, all of them are sweating like rain, the original fair skin is dry and dull, and the lips are even more chapped and molting, like shriveled and dehydrated apples.

The clothes were soaked with sweat over and over again, and then dried in the sun, and some of them were already crumbling, but the eunuchs who were overseers stood around them, and they were not allowed to stop until the hour came, both to ensure that the palace had enough rice and food, and to punish them.

One of the unkempt women couldn't stand it anymore, the movements in her hands slowed down, and a straight whip immediately whipped on her body with a fierce wind, and suddenly her skin opened and her flesh opened, and the woman wailed in pain, and rolled on the ground to dodge, and hit the overseer several times before she stopped, kicked her, and cursed in her mouth: "Slut, don't stand up quickly and continue to eat rice." ”

The woman didn't dare to disobey, so she endured the pain and got up to work, as if others didn't see it, just looked at it all numbly. The woman trembled and wanted to hold the mallet, but her hand was really weak, she licked her chapped lips, and said to the overseer and eunuch with a smile: "Father-in-law, can you let the slave maid drink a bowl of water!" ”

The overseer's triangular eyes glared, and the leather whip was about to beckon again, but Wen Ying stepped forward to stop her: "Just give her a bowl of water, and so will others." ”

As soon as they heard that there was water to drink, the eyes of those who scooped up rice suddenly lit up, and they did not care about thanksgiving, and at once they gathered in front of the well water, whether hot or cold, and drank the water drawn in the wooden barrel with great gulps.