Chapter 39: The Ink Painting Girl

Ye Xiaoyan and Nangong You tried the treatment in the study.

Nangong You tried to condense the strength of the dantian, and then sent it to the spine.

After trying many times, the strength of the dantian was scattered and wandering, and it was always difficult to condense, and Nangong You was already sweating profusely.

Ye Xiaoyan stood aside with a silver needle and asked him how his qi and blood were running at this time. Nangong You described the situation in his body to Ye Xiaoyan, and Ye Xiaoyan tied a silver needle at the corresponding meridian position and told him to try again.

The two were concentrating on their attempt, when a maid's voice outside the door said:

"Slave ink painting, ask to see the prince."

Ye Xiaoyan hated being disturbed when she was concentrating, and she shouted outside the door: "The prince is not free, come back at night." ”

The ink painting standing at the door was stunned, it was the voice of the princess. Could it be that when she heard that it was her, the princess was unhappy when she thought of Miss Cousin?

The ink painting was unwilling, and reported again: "The slave ink painting, I have something to ask to see the prince." ”

At this time, Nangong You was concentrating on condensing his true qi and couldn't be disturbed. Ye Xiaoyan saw that Nangong You's clothes were soaked with sweat, and looked at his expression as if he was in pain. Ye Xiaoyan was already anxious, this maid didn't pick a time to report any bullshit. The sky hasn't fallen, the ground hasn't fallen, and I'll die if I report it later, I don't know if they have something very important here.

Ye Xiaoyan yelled impatiently at the door: "Didn't you hear what I said!" Go away! ”

It's the first time that an ink painting has been yelled at like this. Immediately angry and his face flushed.

She has been in the palace since she was 11 years old, and she has been trained by Mama Rong. Mama Rong is a person who pays attention to etiquette and etiquette, and although she sometimes speaks harshly, she never yells at people. Later, she served Miss Table, who was even more graceful and dignified, not even speaking loudly, let alone yelling.

In such an environment, although she is a slave, she feels that she has never been so angry. was yelled at by Ye Xiaoyan, blushing, crying aggrievedly and running out.

Ye Xiaoyan ignored the door. She looked at Nangong You worriedly, and asked cautiously and softly, "How is it now?" If not, let's stop here today. ”

Today they just tried and didn't think about how far they could go. However, Nangong You is a very tenacious person, and he feels that if he persists for a while, he may be able to succeed. So he didn't say anything and continued to exercise.

Ye Xiaoyan saw that he still wanted to continue, so she didn't ask anymore, but just watched carefully.

Before you know it, it's getting dark. Green Zhi lingered in front of the door of the study for a long time, wanting to go in and call the princess and princess to dinner, but she knew about the ink painting being yelled at in the afternoon, and felt that the princess must be doing something important inside, so she didn't dare to go in and disturb it, so she looked at it from a distance for a while, and walked away.

In the afternoon, the ink painting was yelled at, crying and ran out, and after a while, the east courtyard and the main courtyard were spread, saying that the princess treated her subordinates harshly, reprimanded the slaves and maids, and was not allowed to see the prince.

Of course, these words were naturally spoken by ink paintings. She felt that she had been greatly wronged, and she didn't dare to confront the princess, so she told her grievances everywhere. Later, Mama Rong heard it and reprimanded her, so that the people didn't dare to talk about it in person. But behind his back, he shook his head at the princess. said that the princess had only been married into the palace for ten days, and she began to treat her subordinates harshly, and she didn't know how to live their lives in the future. It's better to be a cousin, never treat people harshly, and speak softly. Where is it like this princess, the second lady from the Prime Minister's Mansion, who is as rude as a country woman. I really don't know what the prince likes about her? Isn't it just that you look outstanding? Other than that, where is she comparable to Miss Table.

Tempest heard the people talking. He came to the door of the study, where the breeze was watching.

The wind asked Qingfeng with a displeased face: "What is the princess doing inside?" ”

Qingfeng said: "The princess is treating the prince's leg disease. He also heard the talk of his subordinates. He was a little annoyed. Mo Hua came to the study to ask to see him, and he happened to leave for a short while. If he was there, he would have chased people away before he could get close to the study, as if no one had bothered him before or after. How did you know that such a short meeting would lead to such a discussion.

Hurricane questioned: "The princess is very skilled in medicine? "He knew that many imperial doctors had seen the prince's leg, and they all said that it couldn't be cured. Is this princess's medical skills better than that of the imperial doctor?

Qingfeng said: "I don't know. But the prince believes that she is. ”

The wind snorted coldly. The princess is reading medical books these days, and he knows it. If you are skilled in medicine, what medical books do you need to read? This woman's origin is unknown, I don't know if she is good or bad, why is the prince so easy to trust her!

The wind wanted to go in and take a look, but Qingfeng hurriedly stopped: "What do you want to do?" ”

"I'll just sneak a peek and won't disturb them." Hurricane said.

"Nope." Qingfeng was very resolute: "The prince is exercising his skills, and he can't be disturbed." ”

"Luck?" Hurricane was puzzled: "Didn't you say that the princess was treating the princess?" Why is it that the prince himself is doing his work? ”

"I don't understand this either." Qingfeng said: "This is what the prince ordered before, and no one is allowed to approach without his order." ”

The wind was even more suspicious. What the hell is this woman trying to do?

The East Courtyard of the Xuanwang Mansion. The ink painting went back and reported everything to Zhou Qianru at the door of the study in the main courtyard. Of course, what she said to Miss Biao here is the real situation.

"Ye Wanyan said, tell you to go back at night?" Zhou Qianru hated it in her heart, called her by her name, and no longer called Ye Wanyan "cousin-in-law".

"Yes." Ink replied.

"Okay, you'll go again in the evening." Zhou Qianru looked sick, but she was sneering in her heart. Ye Wanyan, first let everyone in this mansion dislike you, and then let everyone outside the mansion dislike you, and see how you gain a foothold in the future.

At night. The ink painting came to the main courtyard again. But this time, before she could get close to the study, she was stopped by the breeze.

Qingfeng said in a cold voice that was a little angry: "Ink painting girl, what are you doing again?" ”

The ink painting said: "The princess asked me to come back in the evening." ”

Qingfeng said: "The matter of the prince and the princess is not finished yet, the ink painting girl should go back first." ”

Mo Hua was angry with the princess today, she didn't dare to contradict the princess, but Qingfeng is a guard, in terms of level, they are the same, why should she be angry with him.

Mo Hua's face sank, and he said: "If the prince can't see me, it's not you who have the final say." Get out of the way! As he spoke, he pushed away the breeze and shouted at the study: "Slave ink painting, ask to see the prince!" ”

At this time, Nangong Yu in the study was covered with silver needles everywhere. After hard work, now his dantian strength has gathered, and he is trying to impact his spine.

When Ye Xiaoyan heard it, it was an ink painting again, this maid was endless.

Qingfeng saw the ink painting shouting, and was so frightened that he hurriedly covered her mouth and tried to drag her out.

After all, the ink painting is a girl's family, seeing Qingfeng behaving like this, he struggled and shouted in shock: "Indecent! Indecent assault! ”

Ye Xiaoyan heard the movement outside, and had to walk out of the study, and shouted in a low voice: "What is this messing with!" ”。

Just as she walked out of the study, a figure rushed into the study at a breakneck speed.