Jing Ying'er stared fiercely at Fu Ruolan who was following behind Nan Qinghua, at this time she was out of breath, and stretched out her hand to grasp the corner of her clothes.

Why? You Fu Ruolan can step on the ship of the Seventh Prince with one foot, and you can also win the favor of the eldest prince alone, I, Jing Ying'er, in terms of appearance and talent, which point is not as good as you Fu Ruolan?

Nan Qinghua held a wine glass in one hand and wrapped the other hand behind him, he slowed down, and looked back at Fu Ruolan behind him from time to time, his eyes were full of stars, looking at Fu Ruolan with a knowing smile.

If this was in her previous life, Fu Ruolan must have been hooked by Nan Qinghua, but now she can't help but be a little bored when she looks at it, and the corners of her eyes go up slightly, avoiding Nan Qinghua's blazing eyes.

Nan Qinghua has repeatedly hit a wall in Fu Ruolan, but this has not affected his delusional ambition to get the support of the Fu family through Fu Ruolan, and he still confides in his "sincerity".

Fu Ruolan's sudden change caught him off guard, and this aroused his interest in Fu Ruolan even more.

Fu Ruolan casually followed behind Nan Qinghua, and she vaguely sensed a fiery gaze cast at her in the distance.

She glanced slightly around the corner of her eyes, and vaguely saw a man in a light blue court dress, she just wanted to look away at the person in the distance, but was interrupted by Nan Qinghua.

"Sister Ruolan, please be seated." Nan Qinghua leaned halfway, he raised his hand to the height of his waist, extended it slightly, with a smile on his face, and motioned for Fu Ruolan to sit beside her.

Fu Ruolan looked at the direction of Nan Qinghua's finger, she raised her foot, gently lifted the hem of her skirt, and sat down slowly.

The corners of Nan Qinghua's mouth curled, and his eyebrows were dyed with a little joy, and after Fu Ruolan sat down, he brushed up his robe with his hand and sat down with Fu Ruolan.

"Sister Ruolan, this wine is mellow and sweet, and it also exudes a fruity aroma, I often like to drink this wine when I lead my troops to fight, Sister Ruolan, you can taste it." Nan Qinghua picked up the wine jug on the side, poured it, and brought it to Fu Ruolan's eyes.

"This wine is too strong for a woman to drink." Nan Yuchen didn't know when he appeared in front of the two, and he stretched out his hand to block Fu Ruolan, who was about to take the wine glass.

Fu Ruolan looked at Nan Yuchen blankly, Nan Qinghua looked at Nan Yuchen, and drank the wine in his hand violently.

"Why didn't the seventh brother take care of the seventh brother and sister, how did he come here to take care of the eldest brother!" Nan Qinghua put down his wine glass heavily and pursed the corners of his mouth.

Nan Yuchen and Fu Ruolan looked at each other, and the blazing eyes made Fu Ruolan blush, and she hurriedly turned her head away and retracted her hand.

Nan Yuchen sighed lightly, "The eldest prince is serious, the seventh brother is just afraid that something will happen to someone at this banquet, so he will come out to stop it!" ”

"Oh? Does the seventh brother feel that the eldest brother will be misbeneous to Sister Ruolan? Nan Qinghua sneered, "Seventh brother, is this going to say that the wine rewarded by my father is poisonous?" ”

"The eldest prince misunderstood the meaning of the seventh brother, but this strong wine has always been drunk by men, and this woman is afraid that her stomach will be upset when she drinks it, and she vomits at this banquet at that time, I am afraid that it will make my father unhappy, and it will be bad to blame it on the head of the eldest prince."

Nan Yuchen fiddled with the fan in his hand, smiled lightly, and looked at Nan Qinghua.

"The Seven Princes don't have to worry, the minister has been used to the military camp since he was a child, and he has tasted spirits since he was very young, although the amount of wine is not large, but he can still hold on to one or two glasses of a drink, so he doesn't have to worry about the Seven Princes."

Fu Ruolan got up, blessed herself, looked at Nan Yuchen in front of her, and said respectfully.

Nan Qinghua saw Nan Yuchen's face like ashes, and his heart turned into a flower, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he looked at Fu Ruolan's sharp eyes, feeling very angry.

Nan Yuchen's heart was half cold, Fu Ruolan's sudden reply made him unable to open his mouth for a while, the woman in front of him no longer had the tenderness that he had for himself, he knew that Zhuxi had made Fu Ruolan hate him.

"Brother Yuchen, it turns out that you came here, so Xian'er is very easy to find." Xia Jingxian clasped Nan Yuchen's arm, looked at Nan Yuchen affectionately, and said shyly.

Nan Yuchen looked at Fu Ruolan blankly, ignoring Xia Jingxian who was talking.

Xia Jingxian looked at Nan Yuchen's eyes, and looked at the stupid Nan Yuchen, she gritted her teeth and glared at Fu Ruolan.

She shook her eyes, suddenly turned around and fell into Nan Yuchenchen's arms, "Brother Yu, Brother Yuchen, quickly help Xian and Xian'er get medicine." ”

Xia Jingxian lay in Nan Yuchen's arms and gasped up and down, looking at Nan Yuchen pitifully.

Suddenly, he closed his eyes, and his slender little hand slipped out of Nan Yuchen's arms.

"The princess has fainted, hurry up and announce the imperial doctor!" The forsythia on the side turned pale, and hurriedly opened his voice loudly, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

The people present hurriedly put down the wine glasses in their hands, and the palace maids quickly ran in with the mats and piled up the mats in a row.

Nan Yuchen came back to his senses, hurriedly picked up Xia Jingxian who was lying on the ground, and quickly walked to the place where the mat had been laid and slowly put down Xia Jingxian.

Xia Jingxian's face was a little blue, and she lay motionless on the mat.

Wu Guifei got up, helped Jing Ying'er on the side, and walked quickly in the direction where Xia Jingxian was lying.

"Xian'er...... Xian'er, what's the matter, hurry up and announce the Imperial Doctor! ”

Wu Guifei was a little frightened between her eyebrows, she looked at Jing Ying'er and reprimanded loudly.

"Guifei Niangniang, my princess's body was already weak, and she was out of breath from time to time earlier, and she came to the palace today and forgot to bring medicine in a hurry, save the princess."

Forsythia fell to her knees with a thud, tears like beads of broken thread.

"Sister, don't panic first, the palace has already announced the imperial doctor, and this side is already on the way." The queen picked up the royal chair with the dragon and phoenix attached, looked at the emperor who was a little compact between her eyebrows, and said unhurriedly.

"Tell the emperor and the queen that they know some medical skills, and let the ministers take a look." Fu Ruolan walked out of the crowd and blessed herself.

"Oh? Then take a look! The emperor frowned and pointed to Xia Jingxian on the side.

Fu Ruolan hurriedly ran to Xia Jingxian's side, slowly squatted down, and saw Fu Ruolan stretch out two slender fingers and probe the princess's artery.

"Concubine Niangniang, that Fu Ruolan's medical skills are not good, she will harm the princess if she messes around like this." Forsythia pushed down Fu Ruolan, who was being diagnosed, and hurriedly crawled to Wu Guifei's side, looking up at Wu Guifei, her face full of tears.

Nan Yuchen stretched out his hand and was about to pick up Fu Ruolan who fell to the ground, but he didn't know that Nan Qinghua was taking the lead.

Nan Qinghua revealed a look of pity, he gently helped Fu Ruolan up, looked at Fu Ruolan's body carefully, and said softly: "Where is the injury, does it hurt?" ”