Lin Er's pupils shrank suddenly, and even his footsteps stopped.

However, he quickly reacted, only said hello, didn't say anything, and followed behind Chi Yin.

Chi Yin first went back to the East Palace to change into his regular clothes, and Lin Yi waited outside.

Waiting for Chi Yin to walk out of the dormitory, he was about to ask Lin Yi to leave the palace together.

I heard an exclamation, "What's wrong with you, Master Guoshi?" ”

Hearing the sound, the corners of Chi Yin's mouth hooked up a little meaning, and he walked over slowly, but saw Lin Yi sweating profusely and covering his stomach, which was very uncomfortable.

Chi Yin didn't ask much, and ordered someone to invite Lin Yi to the imperial doctor, and specially designated the Zhengyipin imperial doctor from the Tai Hospital to come for consultation.

The decision was sudden, and Lin Er didn't even find a chance to interject.

The imperial doctor soon arrived, and after a long day of diagnosis, his face was solemn, and he didn't say a word.

The time for a cup of tea has passed, and the imperial doctor said: "The national teacher may be suffering from a cold, there is no big problem, just drink more hot water." ”

Chi Yin slapped his palm with a folding fan, looking like I knew it, "It's autumn soon, and the national teacher must be greedy for cold and stomach cold." Just go to the teahouse with Lonely, sit and drink hot tea, and you can be relieved. ”

Chi Yin had long seen that Lin Yi pretended to have a stomachache but wanted to find an excuse not to go to the teahouse, but she didn't expect that she would really find a doctor to diagnose his pulse.

In this way, Lin Er had no reason to shirk again, so he could only follow Chi Yin out of the palace to respond to all changes.

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However, after a long time, Chi Yin came to Taili Temple.

But she's alone.

Because Lin Er suddenly said halfway through that he would go to the teahouse first to order tea for her and a few adults.

Chi Yin knew what he was thinking, so he didn't stop him, so he let him go.

As soon as she stepped into Dali Temple, her eyes were suddenly attracted by the slender figure sweeping the fallen leaves.

His eyes widened slightly, and the streamer flickered, and Rong Yan's handsome face happened to break into the sight.

Seeing Chi Yin appear in Dali Temple, Rong Yanzhi's hand holding the broom stiffened slightly, and then he relaxed again and saluted Chi Yin.

"I have seen Her Royal Highness the Imperial Highness, Her Royal Highness the Imperial Highness a thousand years old."

Chi Yin walked towards him slowly, with a soft smile between his eyebrows and eyes.

She stopped when she was one step away from Rong Yan, opened the folding fan like a merry boy, and whispered, "Did Lone see you yesterday?" ”

Rong Yanzhi said calmly and indifferently: "Yes." ”

Chi Yin asked again: "Why were you on the street yesterday?" ”

Rong Yanzhi was silent for a few moments, and then said, "Because I have something to do." ”

The moment the words fell, I saw Chi Yin put away the folding fan, put it in the palm of his hand and knocked it twice, and his slightly narrowed eyes looked back and forth on Rong Yanzhi's face.

"Huh? Do you people in Dali Temple speak so roughly? ”

Rong Yanzhi's slender eyelashes trembled fiercely, and his eyes that were as cold as ice revealed bursts of coldness, "Really? The lowly did not care. ”

"Yes, the people in your Dali Temple are all coarse, and it is estimated that they shouted when the prisoners were being arrested and the prisoners were being trained."

Chi Yin laughed like a naughty child.

"Especially your Dali Siqing, not only has a rough throat but also a bad temper, she has such a good-looking face."

In words: "......"

"Wechen participates in Her Royal Highness!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Chi Yin's words fell, the thick and high voice of Dali Siqing sounded.

Apparently, she heard what Chi Yin said.

However, Chi Yin didn't look concerned, turned around and beckoned to her, "What a coincidence that the adult appeared, I am discussing you with this superb beauty!" ”

Rong Yan's cold eyes were like broken ice, bursting out of layers of cold light.

Need...... Beauty?!