(Today's third watch, ask for flowers and VIPs!) ）

Yang Qing, who was ignorant, still couldn't recover from the shock in the previous conversation with Luo Gongyuan until he was helped back to the wing room of the Chengxiang Hall by Qin Juan.

Is it really destiny for me? The inexplicable crossing was actually sent by God to quell the Anshi Rebellion? Is it true that everything is already determined?

If this is the case, then isn't his plan to reverse peace conform to the destiny of heaven?

There is also a noblewoman...... Yang Qing's understanding is of course Yang Guifei, if it wasn't for the concubine who deliberately recognized her nephew, where would she come from the current scenery of Jianyu Wei Zuolang?

But Yang Qing thinks like this, and he really will never agree. has a special identity, is very favored by the saints, and has known Yang Qing for a long time, which of these is not talking about himself.

Isn't your identity special enough? Since childhood, both parents died, fortunately, the concubine Niangniang took pity on herself, recognized herself as a goddaughter, and brought her to the palace when she was a child, with her well-behaved and clever temperament and magical medical skills, not only the mother loved, but the princes and princesses in this palace did not make friends with themselves, even those enslaved palace maids, what is the difference between seeing themselves and those princesses?

Extremely favored by the saints, that is an obvious fact. Don't say that you are like a mother and daughter in front of your mother, even if you are a saint, you don't have to abide by court etiquette from time to time. The saint rewards and praises from time to time, and which prince and princess can compare?

Early & ...... He met, of course, early! The last time he was beaten with a military stick, didn't he come to the door to treat him? Still...... also made him lose his small clothes......

Thinking of this, Zhenzhen's face seemed to be burned by fire, and it was red. While carefully grinding the medicinal materials in the bowl, Zhenzhen peeked at Yang Qing who was in a daze on the bed, and he didn't know ...... He...... Did you understand the words of the immortal master......

I really don't understand......

Why did the Immortal Master make peace...... He...... Speaking of which.

Lan Xin sat in front of the bronze mirror for dressing stupidly, staring at the beauty in the mirror in a daze.

Besides herself, Lan Xin really couldn't think of anyone else in Luo Xianshi's mouth. has a special identity, she is a princess of the Tang Dynasty, and among the unmarried dragon girls, she is the biggest; Extremely favored by the saints, who doesn't know up and down the Daming Palace, if you want your father to agree to something, sometimes it is more useful to ask yourself than to ask for the concubine, especially after your marriage is delayed, your father is more and more spoiled by himself; As for the early acquaintance with him, wasn't it too early to meet him in front of the gate of Chang'an City that day? It seems that he first came to Chang'an, right? Who else in the palace knew him before himself?

The immortal master kept talking about the will of heaven, could it be that his marriage changed immediately after he entered Chang'an, and it was the will of heaven? Could it be that in the former Li Palace, he persuaded himself that it was man-made, and it was the will of God? Don't...... The providence that accompanies him with a life is ...... Myself?

But he's already married! married to the sister of the Qin family, how to say that it can be regarded as a good match, when I went to visit him a few days ago, I watched him coldly and watched the affection between the two of them, and it was also the appearance of the couple's deep affection, how to say this? You can't ask me to marry a princess of the Tang Dynasty to marry a concubine, right? Even if...... Even if he was willing, how could his father agree to such a ridiculous thing? Even if...... Even if his father was willing, how could the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty and his relatives agree?

For a while, poor Princess Lanxin was already so sad that she couldn't help but get drunk, and all kinds of tastes came to her heart, as if she had forgotten where she was and where her heart was.

"Princess...... Princess? ”

Xiao'e worriedly put on a fox fur shawl for Lan Xin, gently curled Lan Xin's hair on both sides of her shoulders, and said softly: "It's getting cold again, I'm afraid it's going to snow, princess be careful not to freeze." ”

Lan Xin nodded wordlessly, suddenly remembered something, turned her head and said, "Xiao'e, where did I put the bear skin that my father gave me the year before last?" ”

"Put it in the cupboard. Will the princess take it out and use it? ”

"Take it out. …… The sister of the Qin family lives in the Chengxiang Palace, where the covers have always been thin, I will give ...... She sent. ”

Xiao'e was slightly stunned, didn't say anything, and went to open the cabinet after answering in a low voice.

"By the way, Xiao'e, the honey that the concubine gave me last time, right? Fetch a can and bring it to me. Lan Xin remembered the honey she had used when she saw Luo Gongyuan expel Yang Qing before, and thought that what the concubine Niangniang gave her was a tribute, maybe the quality was better than what Qin Juan found.

Xiao'e couldn't help it after hearing this, and said with a slight complaint: "Princess, do you want to send it personally?" Seeing that it is about to snow, and the sky is smoking, it is better to let the slave and maid send it. ”

A trace of panic flashed in Lan Xin's eyes, and she quickly turned her head sideways and said softly: "Staying in the house is so tight, I want to go out for a walk." ”

Xiao'e said in her heart, didn't you just come back, but you didn't dare to say anything more, so you took out the bear skin and honey according to your words. At the same time, he sighed slightly in his heart.

Qin Juan didn't think much about Lan Xin's visit, she and Lan Xin have known each other for a long time, and she knows that this princess sister is kind and kind by nature, and she is extremely deferful and gentle.

But in Qin Juan's eyes, Princess Lanxin was normally slightly shy, and in her real eyes, she smelled another trace of taste. The truth may not be seen on weekdays, but the current female imperial doctor is full of worries and sensitive, how can she think that there is something wrong with this Princess Lanxin, who is usually very familiar with her, today. Why was she so awkward when she looked at Yang Qing? Will she not know that even if I don't have good honey, I won't ask Grandpa Lin for it? Won't you look for a mother or even a saint to ask for it? Do you need to send a can of Baba?

But these questions, of course, will not be asked.

Qin Juan sent Lan Xin away gratefully, and as soon as she entered the door, she found that her good sister was staring at the door with a very strange look.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Zhenzhenqiao blushed, and quickly turned her head to look at the meridian diagram on the table.

"What are you looking at?" Qin Juan leaned over curiously.

"Hmm. I'm thinking about the immortal master's method of expelling poison for my brother-in-law today, it seems to be effective, but I don't understand the medical theory. ”

Luo Gongyuan's method of detoxifying Yang Qing seems to be very simple, massaging all the way down the main acupoints of the Sun Sutra, such as Quyuan, Tianzong, Bingfeng, Shoulder Zhen, Xiaohai, Zhizheng, Pension, etc., and instructed Yang Qing to take a large mouthful of honey under his tongue and insert the little finger of his right hand into the water.

Zhenzhen thought hard, while habitually serving the tea bowl at hand, but unexpectedly lifted the lid to see that the tea cup was empty.

Qin Juan smiled and suppressed the action of really wanting to stand up, and personally refilled a cup of tea and served it.

I was really flattered: "My sister has worked hard, how dare I work hard for you?" ”

Qin Juan pursed her lips and smiled: "No, no hindrance, one day, you will also serve me a cup of tea." ”

"Huh?" Zhenzhen trembled, looking at Qin Juan's smiling expression, and his hands holding the teacup suddenly froze in the air.