Holly was already about to walk up to her, and Jiang Baizhu was so frightened that she raised her hand to grab her next move.

"Holly girl, I understand your kindness."

Holly thought he was embarrassed, but he didn't feel at ease: "Xiao Jiang, we have a lot of relationship, you don't need to mind." He pushed her hand away.

Jiang Baizhu was taken aback, this woman's strength was even greater than she imagined, she didn't follow Xie Junze to eat vegetarian all year round, even so, where did she get the strength?

No, if it goes on like this, she won't be able to keep her secret.

In a hurry, Jiang Baizhu also stood up and shouted loudly: "No, Holly girl, I have a marriage contract." ”

She really didn't lie, she had a marriage contract for a long time, and the reason why she entered the palace was to avoid the limelight.

In the next second, Holly's hand hung in the air, looking at her in a daze, but soon, her face was so lonely, and she lowered her face in disappointment, and muttered in a low voice: "It turns out that you already have a sweetheart, I don't know which woman is so lucky to be favored by you?" ”

Finally stopped her, Jiang Baizhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to explain, but saw Holly's sullen face and a look of loss, he hurt Holly's heart, and a trace of apology flashed from the bottom of his heart.

After all, she is a yellow flower girl who has not left the cabinet, and she is rejected by her sweetheart, so she is inevitably sad and sad.

What should she do?

Jiang Baizhu scratched his hair irritably, learned from the pain, and then replied slowly: "Holly girl, you are a good girl, and you will definitely be able to meet a good man who treats you sincerely in the future." ”

She doesn't want anyone except Xiao Jiang.

Holly burst into tears uncomfortably, and couldn't help but step forward to hug her: "Xiao Jiang, you can't ...... for me"

No, never.

Afraid that Holly's heart would not die and entangle her again, Jiang Baizhu was so frightened that he retreated again and again, hugging himself like a turtle: "Holly girl, the words of the matchmaker of your parents can't be violated!" Thank you for your understanding. ”

Holly snorted sharply, her face became more and more desperate: "So ......" Her tone became weaker and weaker: "Holly is no longer possible with Xiao Jiang in this life, right?" ”

Jiang Baizhu didn't care about hurting her heart, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice, it was important to solve the trouble in front of her first.

His words really pierced Holly's heart, and she put down the ointment in her hand on the wooden table with a "bang", covered her face and ran out.

Finally stopped for a while, Jiang Baizhu sat down on the kang relaxedly.

Before he could sit down, someone's voice came: "It's not bad! Jiang Baizhu, how long has it been since I entered the palace, and I tickled my personal palace maid. ”

"Huh?"

Jiang Baizhu was stunned, and suddenly raised his face, Xie Junze didn't know when he had appeared in front of him, like a dream.

"Your Majesty, you... How did you end up here? Because of his excitement, Jiang Baizhu's voice also became louder.

Xie Junze seemed to be disturbed by her, and hurriedly rushed over to cover her mouth and lay in her ear: "Dog minion, be quiet." ”

As he got closer, the faint scent of sandalwood on his body came into his nose again, and it smelled strangely refreshing, and the smell on this faint gentleman was quite good.

Jiang Baizhu's face was as usual, but his line of sight slowly slid down, and his eyes fell unconsciously to his hand, which was plump and white, as thin as green onions, and his bones were distinct, his hand... How can it still be so good-looking?

Moreover, the lips touched by his hand seemed to have some strange feelings.

"Your Majesty, the minions won't say it."

Xie Junze frowned, his hand was closed, and his eyes returned to the indifference and detachment inherent in his usual days.

He was always like this, hot and cold, like an inscrutable riddle.

Jiang Baizhu was not interested in guessing: "Your Majesty, why did you come here?" ”

Xie Junze wanted to find a place to sit, but when he looked left and right, the ground was messy and dirty, and he couldn't find a place to stay. He could only hug his shoulders and wait to stop in place.

The place where she lives is really bad.

"Jiang Baizhu, are you used to living here?"

Jiang Baizhu raised his eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes were clear and clear, and he smiled like a flower: "Your Majesty, are you a distressed minion?" Want to help your minions change their accommodation? ”

Who knows, Xie Junze immediately shook his face and did not hide his dislike for her: "Wishful thinking, I will feel sorry for a slave like you, Jiang Baizhu, you are really whimsical." ”

Well, she admitted, it was just a joke on a whim, but was it necessary for him to put it so plainly?

Jiang Baizhu didn't care about her, anyway, Xie Junze didn't hit the nail on the head once or twice, she glanced back at him lightly: "Slaves are self-aware, Your Majesty doesn't need to deliberately remind you." ”

Xie Junze naturally didn't miss any subtle expression on her face, she was biting her lower lip, her thin eyebrows were twisted, obviously displeased, he speculated, this girl ...... Angry.

He shook his hand in annoyance, he shouldn't have said that.

"Jiang Baizhu ......"

Jiang Baizhu raised his head suspiciously, saw that he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, waved his hand, and put on a straight face: "That's it, I will go first." Before leaving, he placed a bottle of gold sore medicine on the wooden table.

Jiang Baizhu couldn't cry or laugh, this gold sore medicine was already given last night, wasn't it?

As if he was afraid that Jiang Baizhu would misunderstand something, Xie Junze paused: "I don't mean anything else, you can use this bottle of gold sore medicine, if it's not enough, I will give it to you separately." ”

With that, he tapped the ground and leaped away like a dove.

Jiang Baizhu couldn't scream, so she could only give up, her attention fell on this bottle of gold sore medicine, her ass was not so delicate, not to mention rubbing so many bottles of gold sore medicine, half a bottle was enough to recover.

Her big eyes were wide open, and her eyes were full of doubts, but was this faint gentleman deliberately coming here just to send gold sore medicine?

She shook her head, thinking about what to do so much, in this treacherous palace, it would be good to be able to pick up a life, and when she avoided the limelight, she would leave the palace immediately, and never stay in the place of right and wrong.

She had only been resting for a day when she heard a rustling sound outside.

Jiang Baizhu was so noisy that she turned over several times, intending to ignore the noise, but somehow, Zheng Yuchu, who was in the same department as her, went on a rampage.

"Xiao Jiang, wake up quickly."

Jiang Baizhu opened his eyes weakly: "What's the matter?" Xiao Zheng. ”

"The daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion is terminally ill, even if it is the imperial court doctor, he is unable to treat it, Xiao Jiang, you have excellent medical skills, why don't you try it!"

Hearing this, Jiang Baizhu immediately sat up from the kang and excused herself again and again, it was already difficult to live in the palace, so she didn't want to put any more weight on her body.

"No, no, Xiao Zheng, what I understand is just scratching the surface."

Zheng Yuchu didn't care about dragging her out: "Prime Minister, I brought Xiao Jiang here." ”

The prime minister glanced at Jiang Baizhu, but he didn't expect that the famous person in the womb was actually a child: "Is it really him?" He was a little unconvinced.

Xiao Zheng nodded affirmatively, and tried his best to recommend: "Prime Minister, the slave doesn't dare to hide anything, this person is Jiang Baizhu." ”

The daughter is about to die, it's a big deal to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, with this mentality, the prime minister didn't ask Jiang Baizhu more about the situation.

"Okay, come with me, and if you can heal my daughter, I will reward you greatly."

Jiang Baizhu looked ahead blankly, the corners of his lips twitched vigorously, and he always felt that he had been sold by Xiao Zheng.

"What if it can't be saved?"

The prime minister paused and stared at her sharply: "Then accompany the funeral." ”

Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, but she is really worried that if the prime minister's daughter makes a mistake, even her life will be lost.