Holding on to the big tree with a weak posture like Sister Lin, Su Zhixi bit her hair, and her eyes were foggy.

I didn't know that I thought that there was really another woman outside Moyi, and now I wanted to drive Su Zhixi away.

Yan Ming's face on the side (Yin Yin) was very heavy, and a drama spirit like Su Zhixi was afraid that it was a gem that was hard to find in the world.

"Father-in-law, we'll see you in the next life."

Saying that, Su Zhixi turned (身shēn) (desiredyu) to go, but when she turned (身shēn), she was hugged by Mo Yi.

"Okay, Mrs. Duyi, Mrs. can spend as much as she wants, even if she cuts off her husband's (meat rou), she is willing to be willing to be her husband, are you happy?"

Full of helplessness and doting tone, Mo Yi didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

He has a lot of drama as a little wife.

"Really?"

In the blink of an eye, the tears broke into laughter, Su Zhixi opened her arms and hugged Mo Yi's waist, and the smile was brilliant.

"Hahaha, I know that Xianggonggong is the best, and Zhixi is the most (love) Xianggong."

"For Mrs. Husband (love ài), but Mrs. Don't say that kind of thing again."

In the courtyard of the Chitose Mansion, the husband and wife hugged each other, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer, the picture was so discordant, but the attack of a laugh destroyed such a comfortable picture.

"I didn't know that Mrs. Chitose still had such a shy side, and this king is an eye-opener."

I don't know when Yan Cangzhou appeared in the Chitose Mansion, a pair of narrow eyes looked at the two people hugging each other, and the look hidden in the depths of the eyes was appropriately hidden.

was damaged by Yan Cangzhou, Su Zhixi gave him a disgusted look.

"Thank you for the compliment, this is called husband and wife (love) fun, where does the third prince understand."

Single (身shēn) dogs know how they show grace (love ài), and you deserve to be single (身shēn) for a lifetime.

But what is this thing doing in Chitose Mansion again?

"The third prince came here for the royal sacrifice ceremony after the seventh (sun)."

"It is precisely like this, Mo Gonggong (身shēn) is the ceremonial official of the sacrificial ceremony, and this king is the person who holds this sacrificial ceremony, so he feels the need to discuss one or two with Mo Gonggong."

In the main hall of the Chitose Mansion, Mo Yi and Yan Cangzhou were talking about the royal sacrifice ceremony (qing).

Su Zhixi listened with a pair of people, and then she understood the purpose of Yan Cangzhou's visit this time.

Seven (day) after the royal sacrifice ceremony, that is, the royal sacrifice of ancestors, when the time to hold a sacrificial ceremony at the altar of Su Ming Mountain, in recent years to preside over the sacrificial ceremony of the ceremony officials are Moyi, this time the three princes as ((Cao cāo) cāo) hold all the matters of the sacrificial ceremony, the two of them to discuss the process.

Su Zhixi, who was not interested in this, left the hall after listening to the meeting, and returned to the study to look at the whole volume of Guiguzi.

When she went to King Jing's mansion to drink and chat with King Jing yesterday, she found that King Jing was suffering from illness (body shēn), and this disease had been following King Jing for quite some time.

Thinking of that face that is almost similar to Master's, I don't know if it's God

What is the reason for the intentional arrangement, in short, the encounter is fate, and she really admires the (sexual) character of the old King Jing, and it is also a good choice to bring some medicine when she goes to the Jingwang Mansion next time.

Looking at it, a trace of sleepiness hit, and Su Zhixi fell asleep on the chaise longue.

In her sleep, Su Zhixi (身shēn) was in a strange place, with a bottomless cliff in front of her, and behind her was a strange and craggy stone, each of which was carrying blood, and the stone seemed to be roaring in anger.

Suddenly, the ground began to crack, and the road in front of her began to crumble little by little, and Su Zhixi had to retreat.

But at this time, there was no way to retreat, and when the last piece of land under her feet disappeared, Su Zhixi fell under the abyss, constantly falling!

"Ah!!!h

Suddenly, there was a loud scream, and Su Zhixi, who was covered in cold sweat, was awakened by a nightmare.

Sitting up abruptly, and after her eyes were cleared, Su Zhixi realized that she was just dreaming.

Tick!

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead and fell on the back of his hand, and until this moment, he was still frightened by nightmares.

Raised his eyes and looked out the window, the sky was already bright at this time, and he was lying in the room of Luoxue Garden, it seemed that Mo Yi carried her back to the room after falling asleep last night.

After a simple tidying up, Su Zhixi, who had taken the Heart Devouring Gu antidote, prepared to go to the High Heaven Academy.

But when passing by Babaozhai, he stopped.

According to the laws of the Yan Kingdom, once a person with a title deed is arrested and sentenced, the property and title deed belong to his children, and if he has no children, he or she will own his relatives, and if he has no relatives, the property will be confiscated and auctioned by the government.

In other words, if she wants to buy Babaozhai, she has to go through all kinds of complicated means to get her hands on it, but who is she, she is Su Zhixi, and she is the wife of a (traitorous jiān) minister.

Thinking of this, Su Zhixi smiled, not to mention how philistine she is, as long as she informs her father-in-law, is there anything that can't be done (qing).

Of course not, hahahaha!!

Su Zhixi, who was riding a horse, looked up to the sky and roared, not to mention how obscene the laughter was, which caused everyone to look sideways.

"Why is Mrs. Chitose smiling so much (lewd yin), could it be that the child in the womb is the third prince, and the third prince is the most promising person to become the crown prince."

"I don't look like it, I think the child in Mrs. Chitose's belly should be the third prince's, you see that the third prince went to Chitose Mansion last night, and it took a long time to leave from Chitose Mansion, and I went to see Su Zhixi."

"Impossible, I think the fetus in Mrs. Chitose's womb must be Xiahou Gongzi's, now that Xiahou Gongzi has amnesia, Mrs. Chitose in order not to stain Xiahou Gongzi's life, so she didn't make the child his business (love qing) public, tsk, a good sadomasochism."

"What are you talking nonsense, the cub in Mrs. Chitose's belly must be the eldest son of the Gu family, you have forgotten that Mrs. Chitose said goodbye to the eldest son of the Gu family at that time

I don't want to give up, I'm still betting on the eldest son of the Gu family. ”

"I bet on the second son of Lan, I guess it must be the second son of Lan."

"I'm betting on Lord Yuan of Dali Temple."

Everyone is still interested in the question of the child's father in Su Zhixi's belly, and even Yuan Zhe, the secretary of Dali Temple, pulled it out to make up the number.

Listening to the sound in her ears and her out-of-tune speculation, Su Zhixi, who is good in her heart, is too lazy to lazy these people.

Besides, even if she wants to have children, she doesn't have seeds, can she give birth to cubs by relying on divine friendship, a bunch of brainless people.

Hum!

The old lady has a good heart (affection) today, and she doesn't care about you ordinary people.

Su Zhixi, who was riding a horse to work at Gaotian Academy, hummed a little song and happily disappeared from everyone's sight, completely ignoring the words in the mouths of others.

"Have you heard, Su Zhixi recently hooked up with a male master from Gaotian Academy." The next day (日す).

As the saying goes, it is better to do things when you are an official, especially if you are a corrupt official (traitor).

In less than an hour, the procedures of Babaozhai appeared in Su Zhixi's hands, and the officials personally sent them to Su Zhixi of Gaotian Academy.

"I'm in trouble, sir."

"Yes, if Mrs. Chitose needs anything, just say a word."

The official left Gaotian Academy, and the students of the women's college looked at Su Zhixi and the pile of papers in Su Zhixi's hand in confusion.

"Sister Xin, what are you going to do?"

"Hey, secret! , Today, the master will take you to a field medicine practice course, which is to train the physical strength and endurance of a doctor, Gao Ying, you go and help me Yan Yunli. ”

"Good sister."

Not long after, more than 30 young men and girls gathered outside the door of Gaotian Academy, and all of them looked forward to it, wanting to know what the so-called field medicine practice course in Su Zhixi's mouth was like, so Su Zhixi pulled Su Hanyi, who was unwilling (qing), to come to Babaozhai together.

"Today's task, clean up Babao Zhai."

“…… Sister Xin, didn't you say the field medicine practice course? ”

"That's right! Sister Heart...... Why do you want to clean the Eight Treasures? ”

Gao Ying and the others were very puzzled, didn't they say that they had done a good job in the field medicine practice course, they were full of expectations and thought that they could treat the patient, but they didn't expect Sister Xin to let them clean Babaozhai.

"You don't understand this, treating patients is a physical work, and you must have a good body and endurance to be competent for the work of a doctor, otherwise how to treat others with a weak willow in tow, hurry up and take action!"

Su Zhixi motioned to the boys and girls to stop being verbose, and to start cleaning the house.

"Sister Xin...... Just say how good it would be for us to do the work for you. ”

The students looked unwilling, but they still took the broom and began to sweep up

The huge Eight Treasures.

The teenagers are responsible for fetching water, sweeping the floor and doing manual work, the girls are responsible for wiping the table and cleaning the windows and sweeping the dust, Su Zhixi on the side is holding a brush to write and draw on the paper, and Su Hanyi, who is standing next to Su Zhixi (body shēn), is always holding his shoulders and drinking (hot rè) tea out of nowhere.

"Su Hanyi, come here."

Su Zhixi waved her hand, beckoned Su Hanyi, who was drinking tea, to step forward and hand him the paper in his hand.

"You follow the list, lest you buy me all the things, and don't miss anything."

Su Hanyi glanced at the list listed, what pots and pans were readily available.

"What is Su Fuzi going to do?"

"Open a store, don't you know how to read?"

Su Zhixi took out another piece of paper and made another list on the paper.

"Let's go, don't be stunned."

Su Zhixi grabbed Su Hanyi's collar, and when she left, she signaled everyone not to be lazy, she would come back to check at any time.

The boys and girls complained one by one, but they were still busy with the work.

On the other side, Su Zhixi, who had left Babaozhai, threatened Su Hanyi to enter the (hot) and noisy bazaar to start purchasing, buying all the items listed on the list one by one, and signaling the shopkeeper to send these items to Babaozhai.

From morning to afternoon, Gao Ying and the others could be regarded as cleaning up Babaozhai, and they were so tired that they sat on the ground one by one, not caring at all about the image of Miss Qianjin's rich son.

"Sister Xin, what are you going to do?"

"Open a shop, open a hot pot restaurant."

Su Zhixi imagines a bright future, she wants to open a hot pot restaurant, and she wants to open a chain of hot pot restaurants.

But Gao Ying, Yan Yunli and others didn't understand what Su Zhixi's hot pot restaurant meant.

"Sister Xin, what is a hot pot restaurant?"

"yes, that's something."

"Hehe, hot pot is a fascinating thing, a delicious food that is hard to quit as soon as you eat it."

Su Zhixi described the aroma of the hot pot in words, and everyone swallowed their saliva one after another.

"Let's go, the master invites you to go to the Drunken Immortal Tower for a big meal."

Child labour is an offence.

Although Gao Ying and the others cleaned Babaozhai under such a lame excuse, it was always necessary to pay for manual labor, and it was still necessary for her (身shēn) to invite everyone to a meal for her master.

Su Hanyi also followed everyone to the Drunken Immortal Tower, looking at the tired but full of laughing faces, a wave of warmth flowed into his heart.

It seems that his original decision was correct, and Su Zhixi is really unique.

"Master Han."

In the private room, Gao Ying and the others came to Su Hanyi with wine glasses, blinking their eyes, and looked at him with a curious expression.

"Su Fuzi said that you are a broken sleeve, what kind of man do you like?"

"Yes, we are very curious, Master Han will tell us a little more.

”

“……”

Listening to the questions of Gao Ying and the others, the only trace of good feelings Su Zhixi had in Su Hanyi's heart disappeared in an instant.

What kind of master teaches what kind of student, this is true.

After eating and drinking, Su Zhixi took the students back to Gaotian Academy.

However, when he just stepped into the front of the High Heaven Academy, a middle-aged man appeared in front of the door, his hands behind his back, and his face looked majestic as if how many fathers had died.

Nalan Rong'er bit her lip when she saw the middle-aged man and bowed towards the man.

"Daddy."

"What kind of system."

As soon as Nalan He saw his daughter, he snorted coldly, and said what kind of words came out of his mouth.

Nalan Rong'er had red eyes, but she stubbornly held back her tears and didn't let them fall.

"If you don't go back with me, it's a shame."

"Daddy...... Daughter, daughter doesn't want to go back. ”

Nalan Rong'er clenched her fists, and although her voice was weak, she still said what was in her heart.

But just because of this sentence, Nalan He's eyes jumped angrily, and the anger in his voice was even stronger.

"How dare you disobey me."

As he spoke, Nalan He waved his big hand, and he was about to slap Nalan Rong'er in the face.

Just as Nalan He's slap was about to fall, Su Zhixi stepped forward to protect Nalan Rong'er behind her.

"Gao Ying, you take Rong'er back to the school first."

"I know Sister Xin."

Gao Ying and Li Mi'er took Nalan Rong'er's hand and took her into the High Heaven Academy, Su Hanyi glanced at Su Zhixi, and then at Nalan He, who was full of anger, and left with the student with a look of irrelevance.

At this time, only the imperial doctors Nalan He and Su Zhixi were left in front of the gate of the High Heaven Academy.

"Lord Nalan."

"Mrs. Chitose doesn't need to be so polite (set tào), you and I know that the old man is here today to bring this rebellious woman back."

Nalan He said the purpose of this visit, ignoring the kind smile on Su Zhixi's face.

"Yes, Lord Nalan (身shēn) is Rong'er's father, and he should have the right to take Rong'er away, but ......" "But what?"

Nalan He's gaze looked at Su Zhixi very unkindly.

The look in his eyes (emotion) Su Zhixi couldn't be more familiar.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask Lord Nalan, now that you want Rong'er to go back, why did you send Rong'er to study at Gaotian Academy in the first place."

Su Zhixi was still smiling, she was not talking to Nalan He as a thousand-year-old lady, but from the perspective of a teacher, she was talking to the parents of her students about her students' problems.

"The official is willing, but now that the official wants to bring his daughter back, even if you are the master, you have no right to interfere."

Nalan He is determined to bring Nalan Rong'er back, regardless of Su Zhixi

No matter what he said, he would not let his daughter stay in Gaotian Academy again.

"Then let me ask Lord Nalan, are you now speaking to Mrs. Ben as an official or as a parent."

If you talk to her as an official, don't forget that she Su Zhixi is also the emperor's wife, and Nalan He is just an imperial doctor, and she has the right to shout at her.

If it was a parent's (body shēn) to speak, she would definitely not let Nalan Rong'er leave with Nalan He.

"What's the difference, Nalan Rong'er is the daughter of the old man, and the old man (身shēn) is his father, does it take a master to ask what (qing)."

"Naturally, if Lord Nalan is a parent and talks to me about Rong'er's affairs (情qing), as Rong'er's master, I think it is necessary for me to talk to you about Rong'er's affairs (情qing)."

Since Nalan He wanted to take Rong'er away, she refused to let her.

I really thought that her Su Zhixi's students would send it if they wanted to, and they would take it away first, not to mention that Rong'er was unwilling, just talking about Rong'er's talent in medicine, she wouldn't let a good seedling be buried like this.

"Although I don't know why Nalan Daren's family rules prohibit women from studying medicine, Rong'er's talent in medicine has exceeded your imagination."

Su Zhixi kept looking at Nalan He, and when it came to Nalan Rong'er's medical performance, she clearly saw the changes in Nalan He's eyes.

"I know Lord Nalan's scruples, firstly, the rumors that are circulating in the market, if it is my father, I am afraid that I don't want my daughter to study in such an environment."

Xiao Zhi is reasonable, and Su Zhixi also understands Nalan He's scruples, which is nothing more than because of her bad rumors, and her nine-thousand-year-old lady's (body shēn) share, which will bring about a bad impact.

"Since the people of Chitose Mansion understand this truth, they should understand the hard work of the old man, the old man is such a daughter, and he also asks the people of Chitose Mansion to raise his noble hand."

There was contempt for Su Zhixi in every word, and Su Zhixi let out a breath slowly, but she scolded Nalan He in her heart.

If it weren't for Rong'er, she wouldn't be too lazy to waste her lips and tongue with Nalan He, just beat her up, if she didn't agree, then beat her again.

You old Bichi!

"Wait, I want to ask Lord Nalan if I can know about Rong'er."

"My daughter, I understand."

"Then tell me what Rong'er likes to eat, what she likes to watch, and what she likes to study."

Every time Su Zhixi asked a question, Nalan He's eyes deepened, these answers should have blurted out, but Nalan He was stuck.

"Let me tell you, Rong'er likes to eat osmanthus cakes, likes to watch Lord Nalan heal people (qing), (love ài) is good to study medical skills."

Su Zhixi opened her mouth to tell Nalan Rong'er's preferences for Nalan He.

(End of chapter)

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