Wu Chuchu held the letter Jing Ying'er wrote to herself in his hand, sneered, and then threw it to the ground.

"This Jing Ying'er didn't know what she was so quickly, and she actually wanted to borrow my hand to kill Fu Ruolan." Wu Chuchu snorted coldly.

"Master, don't worry, Jing Ying'er can't escape from the palm of your master." Wu Chuchu's entourage Naraya said.

"Naturally, I don't take her seriously, it's just that people who are too smart are easy to be smart and be mistaken by smart." Wu Chuchu touched the new pet centipede that was climbing on his arm and said leisurely, "Find someone to keep an eye on her for me."

"Yes." Narayadling went down to make arrangements.

Nan Yuchen, who returned to the study, failed to put down the pen many times, thinking of Fu Ruolan, who was thousands of miles away, Nan Yuchen's heart gushed out with thoughts and worries.

I thought that I would be able to return to Fu Ruolan's side in a few days, but I didn't expect that things would happen one after another on the side of the Heavenly Star Kingdom, and he was stumped for a while and couldn't leave.

In the past few days of separation, he missed Fu Ruolan very much, and he didn't know if she missed herself, and she was living well.

"Why doesn't Childe write?" Jing Ying'er was waiting for the grinding, and when she saw that Nan Yu had lifted the pen several times but couldn't write down, she made a considerate pretence and accosted Nan Yuchen.

Nan Yuchen pursed his lips and did not answer.

Jing Ying'er said as if she had seen through Nan Yuchen's thoughts: "Childe, do you miss your wife?"

Nan Yuchen did not deny it.

Jing Ying'er smiled, and then said thoughtfully: "If the son doesn't know what to write, it's better to send a red bean."

"Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring. May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely. Jing Ying'er smiled: "If you want to send some red beans to the son, the lady will be able to experience the lovesickness of the son."

Hearing what Jing Ying'er said, Nan Yuchen's eyes lit up and he felt very good.

"You still know poetry?" Nan Yuchen was a little surprised.

"Su'er doesn't go to the hall of elegance, there won't be many, just like this one." Jing Ying'er was modest, and then pretended to be a little envious and said: "Madame can have the affection of your son, and she really envy others."

Nan Yuchen only heard the praise in Jing Ying'er's words, and didn't think much about the rest.

Everyone likes smart and beautiful women, and now Jing Ying'er is by Nan Yuchen's side, which really makes him feel very happy to talk.

Thinking that he had such a smart and clever person, he would put it by Fu Ruolan's side in the future, and let Xu'er follow Fu Ruolan's side, he would also feel more relieved.

Although Menghua beside Fu Ruolan is good, her temperament is inevitably too impatient.

Now that they have catkins, their two retinues can complement each other a little more.

Nan Yuchen felt less depressed when he thought about it, so he took up the pen and told Fu Ruolan about the recent incident, asking her to protect herself and wait for him to go back.

Fu Ruolan owed, she looked at the emperor humming on the bed, her face was slightly cold.

I only felt that the emperor was disgusting and tight, and I wanted the old cow to eat tender grass without saying anything.

He also smirked at himself with a mouth full of big yellow teeth every day, and that appearance was exactly the same as the old yellow dog in the backyard of his dormitory.

Fu Ruolan put away the silver needle, looked at the emperor who was dressed up, and bowed again: "Your Majesty, the dragon body is healthy, it is estimated that if there are one or two more times like this, the dragon body will be all right." ”

The Emperor of Wuxi nodded, his cloudy pupils turned to Fu Ruolan's body, and his posture made him feel soulful.

The emperor was about to open his mouth to speak, but Fu Ruolan was the first to speak: "Your Majesty, seeing that most of the plague in the palace has gone, and the prince's body has also recovered, he only needs to recuperate and rest. ”

Emperor Wuxi frowned, he looked at Fu Ruolan who was in arrears, and shook his head secretly in his heart.

The dignified lord of the Uzhi country was actually disgusted by a little girl in the mountains. Of course, he could see Fu Ruolan's intentions, after all, the court was full of human spirits, if there was no means, how could he deter the government and the opposition?

"How come if you are a doctor, but your subordinates don't take good care of you, so you are wronged? Why did you suddenly remember to leave? ”

Emperor Wuxi naturally didn't want Fu Ruolan to leave, and if it was possible, he wanted to forcibly leave this beautiful woman.

But after all, Fu Ruolan saved too many people in his Wuxi country, and the people's praise for her magnificence even surpassed that of the emperor himself.

If you make a rash move at this time, and finally end up with a name that is not violated in the world, you may be fine when you are in power, but you still can't avoid being chewed by the people below.

The emperor's slightly delicate and tender voice sounded in her ears, and Fu Ruolan only felt that she almost died of nausea here.

She coughed, and a soft smile appeared on her face: "Your Majesty said that you are laughing, the folk girl is naturally relaxed and comfortable in the palace, but the folk girl is a vulgar person in the mountains and wilderness after all." ”

Fu Ruolan's voice stopped abruptly, and the emperor looked at her sideways, and then shook his head: "The prince's body still needs to be recuperated, and my body is also getting worse and worse......

"Your Majesty's dragon body is strong, and there are many dragon heirs under your knees, plus the crown prince is blessed with Qitian, so he will naturally recover soon."

The Emperor of Wuxi squinted his eyes and thought: Is this Fu Ruolan really determined to leave? I thought that she had saved the people of Wuxi and healed the prince, and she was indeed unparalleled in medical skills, but this girl seemed to be a little ignorant.

"Hmph, if you go, don't go back to the country of Ushi."

"The people's daughter, thank you for your majesty's fulfillment."

The emperor only felt that the words were in his throat, and his face instantly became ugly.

The big eunuch, who was standing aside at the beginning, suddenly stepped forward at this time and shouted at Fu Ruolan.

"You slut doesn't know what to do, the emperor is devoted to you so he keeps you, how dare you say such a rebellious and vulgar thing to the emperor?"

Fu Ruolan raised her eyes and glanced at the big eunuch, telling this person that his face was burnt, his cheeks were thin, his body was twisted, and his tone was sharp.

This is yin deficiency and fire, and if you don't regulate it, it's mostly useless.

The big eunuch saw that Fu Ruolan didn't squeak, and the emperor also sat there quietly without speaking, which was mostly acquiescing to his behavior.

Fu Ruolan shook her head suddenly: "Does my father-in-law feel cold in his hands and feet and soreness in his lower abdomen?" ”

The big eunuch was stunned at first, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the emperor, and saw that his master was silent, so he said: "That's true, but our family has been weak since childhood, and cold hands and feet are also common, so why should Miss Fu make a big fuss?" ”

Fu Ruolan chuckled, she looked at the face of the great eunuch, and pointed to her waist: "Father-in-law try to press this, how does it feel?" ”

The big eunuch was rubbing, and suddenly felt dizzy, staggered and almost fell, and hurriedly held on to the corner of the table on the side.

The big eunuch was sweating on his forehead, and he looked at Fu Ruolan with a shocked face, but the emperor didn't dare to speak out here.