"This medicine? Can it really alleviate the condition? The old lady stared in disbelief at the medicine that night did not seem to be ordinary.

"You don't believe in this king either?" Fu Qinglian's face was expressionless.

"The old minister doesn't dare." The old lady immediately took a step back, "Since the girl is from Huayuan Valley, why didn't you say it earlier." ”

Hua Shenyue thought, if I knew that Huayuan Valley was so famous, could I not say it?

But before she could speak, the man on the roof had already replied in a very impatient tone, "Because she is stupid, is it okay, and she is not going to deliver the medicine?" ”

The old lady Nuo Nuo responded, took the medicine and went in.

"Aqing, why are you here?" Hua Shenyue looked up at him from afar, his eyes were as bright as stars, the corners of Fu Qinglian's lips twitched, and he finally held back a smile, and said with a stiff face, "If this king doesn't come, with you, even if you can cure it, you won't have a chance to cure it." ”

However, Hua Shenyue had long been accustomed to Fu Qinglian's count, and she was both happy and worried there.

"What are you worried about?" Hua Shenyue has always been straightforward, and he has long been familiar with the meaning of her eyes.

"Ah Qing," Hua Shenyue didn't doubt at all, and replied directly, "I've used a lot of medicines, and the methods are not very good." ”

She thought about it, but she still didn't tell the legend, because the legendary place is very sinister, and the life and death of people who seek medicine are problems, as a doctor, she even has selfish intentions, and she doesn't want Aqing to go into danger, the ancestors of the Hua family must forgive her, if there is really no way, she will take it herself.

Ah Qing was too smart, so Hua Shenyue looked at his dark, inquiring eyes from a distance, and hurriedly lowered his face.

"So what? This king said that if you can be cured, you will be cured. Fu Qinglian's tone was full of disgust, but Hua Shenyue seemed to have been affirmed, and secretly decided in her heart, and her eyes were filled with light that could no longer be contained.

Fu Qinglian felt that he couldn't take his eyes off at all, and his ears were inexplicably a little hot, "You...... I'll go first, you can rest. ”

He struggled to maintain a look of disgust and ruthlessness.

"You have to take care of yourself, too." Hua Shenyue shouted, she got up after speaking, and then her head was dizzy and she fell directly to the ground.

Fu Qinglian heard the voice, and he didn't know what kind of stupidity Hua Shenyue was making, but he turned around impatiently, and his heart trembled, and swept down like the wind.

I'm so tired from the moon these days, I'm dizzy. Fu Qinglian hugged her, anxious, he didn't have time to think about it at all, he only knew that there were still many imperial doctors in the house, shouted, and strode in.

"Flower girl? Rajah? What's going on? "The old courtyard is a little unresponsive.

"What are you stunned? Just come and see what's wrong with her? Fu Qinglian shouted.

"Yes, yes, yes." The old courtyard was agreeing for a while, and hurried over.

Fu Qinglian put Hua Shenyue on the bed, there were many simple beds in the room, the patients were in the middle, and the imperial doctors outside were sleeping soundly. Late at night, only the old courtyard was guarding and a doctor boy who was dozing, Fu Qinglian turned his eyes and looked at the unconscious person on the bed with complicated eyes.

I was really shocked and scared, angry and hateful. It's stupid.

The old courtyard was looking at it carefully for a long time, and after using it all over again, he came to a conclusion with trembling, "Flower girl, it's just that you haven't rested for many days, your spleen and stomach are weak, and your body is exhausted before you faint, as long as you have a good rest." ”

Fu Qinglian held his forehead, feeling a little black in front of him, this woman is always like this, she doesn't care about herself at all, she shouldn't have stayed in such a dangerous place in the first place. He really wanted to wake her up and drive her out of the palace immediately.

However, the old courtyard finally reacted, staring at the prince with a shocked expression, "Lord, why are you still here?" It's all sick here, and you must have no precautions. ”

The old courtyard was almost exhausted from worry, but when he came back to his senses, he found that the prince was indifferent at all, he followed the prince's line of sight, and said no, not to say no.

"Is she really okay? Just sleep? However, the prince didn't listen to his words at all, but his eyes were like wolves, and he gritted his teeth and stared at the unconscious woman who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

The old courtyard sighed, he was a doctor and did not participate in the major affairs of the court, but he had been in the palace for many years, and knew that the king in front of him was not as vicious and vicious as the legend, on the contrary, the corrupt officials in his hometown were removed by the king. Therefore, he planned to compromise a little, "Lord Wang, there are all sick people here, and the flower girl has worked hard for many days, and her body is weak, so it is not suitable to rest here." You'd better take her out first and come back when she's rested. ”

Fu Qinglian finally turned his gaze to the old courtyard, who was trembling with fright, only to see him slowly gather his eyes, pick up the woman on the bed, and then sweep the roof and disappear as when he came.

In the palace, Fu Beixing had just finished approving the recitals, and he was not in a good mood, because most of the recitals were sent by his father-in-law, and the content was all about the same meaning, that is, to let him punish Fu Qinglian, Fu Beixing really couldn't understand why they all thought he was stupid, and wanted him to believe that Fu Qinglian was ruthless.

Not to mention that Fu Qinglian is not as vicious as they say, even if this is the case, what is he trying to do? There is such a thing as the throne, as long as Fu Qinglian wants it, he will really give it.

Or are the ministers self-righteous.

Fu Beixing shook his head, his anger gradually turned into helplessness, the stars in the sky were shining, and he didn't know how the epidemic in King Jing's Mansion was being controlled, he was now learning to deal with many things and trying not to cause trouble to Brother Lian.

There was a burst of fragrant smell in the garden, and Fu Beixing remembered the courtyard full of flowers in Fu Qinglian's mansion. The previous troubles were completely left behind, Fu Beixing waved his sleeves and went to the garden.

I don't know what kind of flowers and trees are planted by the people in charge of the garden in the palace, but I don't seem to have smelled them before. Thinking like this, he made a detour along the stone path of the garden in search of incense, and then he was amazed by the scene in front of him.

It was a dancing beauty, the beauty was dancing gracefully, her hair was like a cloud, she was wearing a bright red gauze skirt, but her eyes were cold and cold, Fu Beixing was happy in his heart, there was indeed a lack of a cold beauty in the palace.

Fu Beixing smiled merryly, clapped his hands slowly, and the beauty stopped naturally, and then seemed to be startled, and knelt on the ground, "See Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty, it was the slave family who disturbed Your Majesty, and begged Your Majesty to atone for your sins." ”

"Where's the beauty? It's me who disturbed the beauty's dancing, and it's me who should apologize. "Dancing here in the middle of the night, either hell or premeditated, Fu Beixing knows it, but the beauty is indeed a beauty, and he is happy to cooperate.

The beauty actually covered her lips and smiled, "Your Majesty said that you are laughing, the slave family is dancing here, isn't it just waiting for Your Majesty?" ”

What kind of routine is this? Fu Beixing was taken aback, he had seen a lot of such methods, and he was so honest, but it was really rare.