"That's what the words mean."

The two of you said one sentence to me, and went away.

Han Qianlu stood proudly in the persimmon forest with a whip in his hand.

Han Qianlu touched her chin, she really didn't expect that she would have such an extraordinary talent in throwing persimmons.

"County Lord, the candied fruit has been bought."

The owner of the farm walked over, and behind him, a group of people, each holding a large box in his hand.

"Really!" Han Qianlu threw away the whip, walked over with interest, opened the box and took a bite.

"It's so unpalatable!!"

……

In the afternoon, persimmon forest.

Han Qianlu flicked her whip in a fancy way, looking at the old father and mother sitting there, with a hint of pride on the corner of her mouth.

"Qianlu, don't dump yourself."

Princess Rong looked at her daughter, her nose was blue and her face was swollen, and she was very happy, and she felt sad for no reason.

"It's okay, mother!"

Han Qianlu waved her hand, not impressed, she threw down a persimmon with a raised hand, and then used her skill, and the persimmon fell in front of King Rong unharmed.

"Dad, you eat first."

Han Qianlu touched her nose, continued to throw down another one, and threw it in front of Princess Rong.

"Mother, you eat too."

After the performance, Han Qianlu held the whip in her hand and walked up to the two again.

"Eat."

Prince Rong and Princess Rong ate old tears.

My daughter has grown up and knows how to hurt people.

For such a gimmick, I threw persimmons for them to eat, and my face was bruised by persimmons.

It was so distressing that for this reason, Princess Rong went back and cried for several days.

——-

At this time, inside the palace.

Five or six imperial physicians led by Imperial Physician Wang came in a hurry again.

In the end, the white-bearded Imperial Physician entered.

The rest of the Imperial Doctors looked at each other, didn't let them in every time, and let them come over, why did they let them come?

I didn't dare to be angry, and I didn't dare to speak.

After Imperial Physician Wang entered, he saw Mo Liushuang standing on the soft side, Su Nuo's body wrapped in a small blanket, and her plain white face was exposed, and her tears were so pitiful.

"Look, her stomach hurts."

Mo Liushuang lowered his voice, and his expression was faintly unhappy, probably because Su Nuo was in front of him and had been suppressed.

"Yes!"

Doctor Wang passed, and stretched out his hand to give Su Nuo a pulse.

After a while, he spoke again: "The princess's body and bones are already weaker, and if she eats more cold things, she will have abdominal pain." ”

"I'll prescribe some medicine and let the princess recuperate, and she'll be fine."

Ink Liushuang responded lightly, and then stared at Su Nuo on the side.

Su Nuo was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything, so she could only tighten her small quilt.

"Then the lower official went."

Imperial Physician Wang bowed down, and just as he was about to go down, he was stopped by the ink flowing frost again.

"Wait."

"The princess is afraid of bitterness, don't let the medicine be so bitter."

Mo Liushuang's voice was faint, but the words sounded a little warm to Imperial Doctor Wang.

"Yes!"

Imperial Physician Wang responded, "Xiaguan put more licorice." ”

After saying that, he went out with the medicine box.

I don't know why, now looking at the Seventh Prince, I didn't even tremble, and I dared to look from the prince's shoes to my knees.

Anyway, I just feel that the kind of anger on the Seventh Prince's body is gradually disappearing.

Half an hour later, it was Luzhu who sent the decoction.

The black bowl of medicine was placed on the table, and the red beans followed, and immediately put the candied dried fruit pastries and the like on the table one by one.

--- deep greetings from the early hours of the morning, after all, I can't think of words to ask for tickets at night.

Then I'll give you an early New Year's greetings and wish you a Happy New Year!

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