"Don't ask, I don't think you want to know."

Jun Chenmo thought of the words of the imperial doctor just now, the corners of his mouth rose, and he smiled softly.

He felt that the Imperial Doctor would be able to say something like that either because there was a problem with his eyes, or because his medical skills had yet to be learned.

He looked at Bei Xiaoqi's curious gaze.

If Bei Xiaoqi knew what the Imperial Doctor said, what would his expression be?

When he thought of this, he suddenly wanted to tease Bei Xiaoqi.

The more Jun Chenmo sells Guanzi, the more curious Bei Xiaoqi becomes, this imperial doctor won't tell Jun Chenmo that he is pretending to be sick, right?

Otherwise, how could Jun Chenmo have such an expression and say something like that. Looking at Jun Chenmo's malicious smile, Bei Xiaoqi felt even more bottomless in his heart, and he knew that he would change his reason.

"Don't sell it, what does the Imperial Doctor say?"

Jun Chenmo suddenly felt that it was quite interesting to see Bei Xiaoqi's anxious expression.

The more anxious she was, the slower Jun Chenmo became. He thought of waiting for Bei Xiaoqi's face, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.

"The doctor said, let me and you pay attention to your body, don't work too hard." After Jun Chenmo finished speaking, he left the room with a smile.

Bei Xiaoqi watched Jun Chenmo leave, and couldn't react for a long time, so he just left?

Look, even the imperial doctor said that she was too tired, and her heart was now relieved.

She got out of bed, took a book from Jun Chenmo's desk, and sat on the stool eating the prepared snack.

Bei Xiaoqi was flipping through the books while eating. Since the doctor said that she was too tired, she would have a good rest at home today.

She thought triumphantly.

Suddenly, Bei Xiaoqi, who was eating, felt that something was wrong.

What Jun Chenmo said just now is that he and himself? Bei Xiaoqi put down the pastry in his hand and carefully recalled Jun Chenmo's words.

What does Taiyi mean? No way.

Bei Xiaoqi thought sadly.

After all, it was an untrained girl, and Bei Xiaoqi touched her red and hot little face.

Now she understands why Jun Chenmo has such a smile, this face can be regarded as a loss, Bei Xiaoqi thought with annoyance.

At this time, Jun Chenmo held a fan in his hand and walked in triumphantly.

Bei Xiaoqi was worried that he couldn't find him, and he didn't know where to find him to settle accounts.

Now Jun Chenmo sent it to the door by himself, how could he be polite.

"This king's newly obtained fan, do you think about it?" The joy that Jun Chenmo couldn't hide in his words.

He only cared about showing off his newly acquired treasure with Bei Xiaoqi.

I didn't notice that Bei Xiaoqi's face was getting more and more ugly, "This is Song Zhongyuan's real handiwork, Ling Shaoyan's guy sent it to me just now." ”

Jun Chenmo put the fan baby on the desk, and the more he looked at it, the more happy he became.

Bei Xiaoqi got closer and saw that there was a landscape painting on the fan, and she couldn't see any preciousness about this painting left and right. Then since Jun Chenmo cares so much about this fan, don't blame her for being ruthless.

"Jun Chenmo, is this painting as strange as you say?"

Jun Chenmo heard Bei Xiaoqi's words and glanced at her. On second thought, she didn't understand that this painting was normal.

"Why are you looking at me with such vicious eyes?" Jun Chenmo had long forgotten what had just happened.

He didn't know that Bei Xiaoqi was planning a revenge.

He turned around suddenly, Bei Xiaoqi was startled, and he didn't even have time to retract his eyes.

can only giggle and fool around, "Haha, I'm so envious of you, Ling Shaoyan is willing to give you such a sought-after fan." ”

Jun Chenmo believed Bei Xiaoqi's words, after all, it was true that this fan was in demand.

Thinking of Ling Shaoyan's expression just now, he felt very funny, "Of course he is reluctant, but he has a handle in my hand." ”

It's really a happy event, and people are in good spirits.

If this were normal times, Jun Chenmo would definitely kill himself with a word.

Bei Xiaoqi picked up the fan and looked at it seriously.

Except for the signature of Song Zhongyuan, this fan is exactly the same as what I usually see.

It's really a person who relies on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and the fan itself is worthless, because it was painted by Song Zhongyuan. Therefore, it is difficult to find one, and some people even pay 10,000 taels of gold to buy it.

They are all rich people, Bei Xiaoqi thought.

She took a closer look at the fan.

Suddenly having a plan, Bei Xiaoqi silently wrote down the painting on the fan in his heart. She remembered that all of Jun Chenmo's fans were in the second drawer on the left side of the desk. A few days ago, when she was looking for paper, she saw a few blank fans.

It is estimated that Jun Chenmo got it and prepared to draw it himself.

However, how she spends Jun Chenmo is the biggest problem.

"What are you giggling at with a fan?" Jun Chenmo took the fan from Bei Xiaoqi's hand.

This girl's laughter is so scary now, it can't be the idea of wanting to hit this fan.

Thinking of this possibility, Jun Chenmo subconsciously glanced at Bei Xiaoqi and felt that he was thinking too much.

Bei Xiaoqi doesn't know how to play a fan, so he shouldn't know the idea of playing a fan.

"Ahh

Jun Chenmo was thinking about things when he heard a scream from Bei Xiaoqi. He followed Bei Xiaoqi's voice and looked over, almost fainting.

Bei Xiaoqi's eyes were looking around just now, thinking about what way to get Jun Chenmo out for a few hours.

She saw the fold on the desk and had a bad idea.

Bei Xiaoqi occasionally heard Jun Chenmo and Haoyue say that this recital was copied to Jun Chenmo by the emperor. After Junchen Mo finishes correcting, let Haoyue send it back to the palace, and the emperor will use it as appropriate.

If you want to say that, the emperor will have a copy there.

Looking at the few remaining pieces on the table, if he splashed these with ink, Jun Chenmo would enter the palace to find the emperor. Then he has time to drop the fan that wrapped his baby.

Just think of it, and the scene that Jun Chenmo saw just now happened.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Bei Xiaoqi pretended to look at Jun Chenmo in horror. Hurry up and get something to wipe him down.

If you don't wipe it, you can probably see it clearly, after Bei Xiaoqi's special "care", it is already dark.

Jun Chenmo looked at the fold on the desk with a headache, and he was glad that he didn't put the fan anywhere, otherwise it would have become a black paper now.

He pulled Bei Xiaoqi away from the desk and handed her the fan.

He picked up the fold on the desk painfully, but fortunately, what Bei Xiaoqi got dirty was just what he didn't correct.

Looking at the few twists and turns left, it seems that he needs to make a trip to the palace.

Jun Chenmo looked at Bei Xiaoqi, he was still full of anger just now, but he couldn't be angry with her.

However, he still didn't worry about Bei Xiaoqi, for fear that she would break other things.

"You keep a distance of two meters from the desk and protect my fan." Seeing that Bei Xiaoqi nodded obediently, Jun Chenmo looked at Bei Xiaoqi with some suspicion, but he didn't have time to care about her now.

Jun Chenmo asked Haoyue to prepare the carriage, and they were going to enter the palace. returned to the desk and sorted out the folds that were splashed with ink by Bei Xiaoqi.

"Bei Xiaoqi, are you making some wishful thinking again?" Jun Chenmo's sudden question made Bei Xiaoqi feel a little weak.

He wouldn't notice anything, would he?