For his own posing, Cheng Biting Jin himself is also very satisfied.

However, it always felt like something was missing.

What's missing?

That's right!

Cheng bit Jin and patted his head, and finally came up with it.

I couldn't help but walk up to Qin Chuan and said to Qin Chuan: "Boy, give me another cigarette!" ”

Burst!

Qin Chuan almost laughed, but he finally held back, and then asked, "General Cheng, give you a portrait, why do you want cigarettes?" ”

Cheng Yanjin smiled and said: "With a cigarette in my hand, doesn't it seem that I am even more powerful?" ”

How do you relate to this, hey?

This brain circuit is really no one.

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Seeing Cheng Yanjin's insistence, Qin Chuan didn't bother to take care of him, and directly handed him a cigarette.

Cheng Yanjin took the cigarette and posed again.

Holding a Xuanhua axe in one hand, a cigarette in the other, and then glaring at the bull's eye-

This image, no matter how you look at it, has a lewd taste.

But I can't stop him from being happy.

Qin Chuan picked up the paintbrush, brushed and began to paint.

Qin Chuan drew quickly.

Of course, the so-called slow work makes fine work.

It's fast, and in terms of delicacy, it's naturally a little worse.

But for Cheng Yanjin, do they know what details are?

It only took less than an hour for Cheng Biting Jinde's portrait to be completed.

On top of the cigarette in Cheng Yanjin's hand, Qin Chuan also added green smoke rising from it.

After finishing the painting, Qin Chuan looked at it himself, anyway, he felt that this painting was nondescript and awkward.

But after Cheng Yanjin read it, he liked it very much.

"Wha! Yes, that's it! It's just imposing! It's so brave! It's amazing! ”

Well, if you like it, it's fine.

Next, it's Qin Qiong.

Then, Qin Qiong also asked Qin Chuan for a cigarette.

Qin Chuan couldn't help but glance at Qin Qiong with a strange expression.

People Cheng Biting Jin uses a Xuanhua axe, and you make it a double copper mace.

With a shovel in one hand, where do you get your cigarettes?

As a result, after Qin Qiong took the cigarette, he actually put it directly on his mouth.

So, a Qin Qiong with a double hammer in his hand and a cigarette in his mouth came out.

The corners of Qin Chuan's mouth twitched, and he quickly drew it for Qin Qiong.

More than half an hour later, Qin Qiong's portrait was also painted.

And for this portrait, Qin Qiong was also very satisfied.

Next, it is Wei Chigong.

Wei Chigong also asked for a cigarette.

He held a double whip, and the cigarette was the same as Qin Qiong, holding it to his mouth, putting on a majestic posture.

Shouted: "Come on! ”

Brush brush, it took more than half an hour of work, and Wei Chi Gong had to finish painting the portrait.

After reading it, Wei Chigong was also very satisfied.

Then, the three of them put away the portrait with satisfaction and had lunch at Qinzhuang Restaurant.

The three of them were about to leave, and Cheng Yanjin suddenly remembered something.

Walking to Qin Chuan's side, he smiled and said, "Boy, that cigarette of yours, give me a hundred packs of old Cheng!" By the way, there are a hundred lighters first. ”

, a pack of cigarettes is worth 250 krypton.

A lighter is also worth two hundred and fifty krypton.

One set is worth 500 krypton.

This old product costs a hundred packs in one mouth, why don't you grab it?

Qin Chuan said with a dark face: "No! ”

Cheng Yanjin smiled and said, "Then let's come with ten packs first!" ”

Qin Chuan said with a dark face: "There are no ten packs, only one pack, love or not!" ”

Cheng bit the golden face and couldn't help but lift the axe beside him.

In the entire Chang'an City, there are really few people who dare to talk to him like this.

But after thinking about it, this kid has more strength than him!

And treacherous, with a bad stomach.

It's probably useless to play tricks with him.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yanjin stretched out his big palm and said, "Take it, one pack!" After the draw, I'll ask you kid again! ”

In the end, Qin Chuan gave these two goods, a pack of cigarettes and a lighter per person.

……

In the palace, Princess Changle, who was playing in the imperial garden, suddenly felt tired.

Xu Er only felt dizzy and his forehead was hot.

Several palace maids who followed saw that the princess was not in the right situation, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

Panicked, he asked, "Princess, what's wrong with you?" ”

Li Lizhi said softly: "I'm a little unwell, it shouldn't matter, you help me to the front pavilion to rest." ”

Soon, several palace maids helped Li Lizhen into the pavilion.

There was already a palace maid who put a cushion in the gazebo.

Sitting in the gazebo, Li Lizhi rested for a while before feeling a little better.

Suddenly, a gust of petal wind blew.

Li Lizhi suddenly coughed violently, and after coughing, a palace maid hurriedly sent a handkerchief.

Li Lizhi covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and when she picked up the handkerchief, she found that there was a shocking trace of blood on the handkerchief.

Several palace maids were suddenly frightened silly.

"Ahh The princess coughed up blood! ”

"Oh my God! Quick, call the Imperial Doctor! ”

Soon, Princess Changle was helped back.

This incident immediately alarmed Empress Changsun and Li Shimin, and both of them rushed over when they heard the news.

Not long after, the imperial doctor was also invited.

But after some diagnosis, they were helpless about the princess's illness.

Emperor Li Shimin, Empress Changsun and Princess Changle all suffered from qi diseases.

But the qi illness of these three people is actually not the same disease.

Li Shimin has a qi disease, which probably belongs to a kind of chronic bronchitis.

And the eldest grandson queen has a qi disease, which is more serious than Li Shimin's qi disease.

And Princess Changle's qi disease will be even more serious.

In the original historical trajectory, Li Lizhen only lived to be twenty-two years old before she died.

And these imperial doctors were helpless in the face of Empress Changsun's qi illness.

There is nothing to be done about Princess Changle's qi disease.

The imperial doctor hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the princess's qi is ill, and Weichen can't do anything. Let's ask Sun Zhenren to come and diagnose the princess! ”

There are many types of qi diseases.

Like Princess Changle's qi disease, in this era, it is a terminal illness.

Although Li Shimin was unhappy, he did not blame these imperial doctors.

Immediately send someone to invite Sun Simiao.

Not long after, Sun Simiao was invited into the palace.

After some diagnosis, Sun Simiao couldn't help but shake his head and said to Li Shimin: "Your Majesty, the princess's qi disease can only be treated as much as possible. But it cannot be eradicated. ”

Hearing Sun Simiao's words, Li Shimin couldn't help but ask gloomily: "Sun Zhenren, how long can Lizhi's illness last?" ”

Sun Simiao pondered for a moment and said: "As long as you take care of it properly, seven or eight years will always be fine." ”

Seven or eight years, it will be fine.

Then after seven or eight years, I'm afraid there will be no hope.

Empress Eldest Sun couldn't help but weep and asked, "Sun Zhenren, is there really no way to save Lizhen?" ”

Sun Simiao couldn't help but say: "Back to the queen, if there is another person in this world who can save the princess, then only my master." If even my master can't save me, I'm afraid that the gods will not be able to save it. ”