Chapter 227 can be cured
Hua Xian'er naturally didn't know the queen's thoughts.
But An Chengluo is at a glance.
I really can't help but want to taunt the queen fiercely, and I have shared the bed with his father for so many years, but I really don't know his father at all.
Was his father such a fool?
Of course, if it weren't for the fact that he had the skill of Heavenly Apocalypse [Insight into People's Hearts], he might not know much about his father's thoughts, and maybe at that time, he would be like the queen, so wildly guessing.
Hua Xian'er looked a little dazed, and when she saw that Emperor An Ren's words were silent, she couldn't help but say, "What does the emperor know? ”
Can you talk without half talking?
The king of a country, can't he be a little simpler?
Hanging people's appetite is a very annoying thing, okay?
If it weren't for the fact that he was the emperor's face, she would have left now.
Emperor An Ren turned the jade wrench on his thumb, glanced at An Chengluo, and sighed slowly: "I have always had high hopes for Luo'er, Luo'er's legs are not conducive to walking, this has always been my heart knot, Aiqing's medical skills are exquisite, I don't know if I can be sure that I can ...... Luo'er's legs."
After that, Emperor An Ren seemed to realize that at this flower-viewing banquet, it seemed a little inappropriate to put this topic directly on the table.
But now that the words have been spoken, there is naturally no possibility of taking them back.
Hiding the doubts in the depths of his eyes, his eyes were full of hope.
How he hoped that Hua Xian'er could tell him that An Chengluo could stand up in front of people again.
As soon as Emperor An Ren asked this, Concubine Ling's expression tightened slightly.
If there is anyone in this world who cares more about An Chengluo's feet than Emperor An Ren, there is only Concubine Ling.
To say that Concubine Ling invited Hua Xian'er to the flower appreciation banquet, and even included her in the princess candidate, she has some selfish intentions in this regard.
Now that Emperor An Ren has asked what she wants to ask and what she cares about the most, she naturally can't be unmoved by Gujing's mood.
The look of hope in his eyes was no less than that of Emperor An Ren.
Fei Ye secretly raised his eyebrows, he couldn't imagine that this dog emperor was quite kind to his son.
Although this impressed her, the hatred in her heart was indispensable at all, and it was impossible for her to really give up all her hatred because of this little thing.
The reason why she agreed to An Chengluo's request was actually selfish, once she became the eleventh princess, it also meant that she could have more opportunities, contact this dog emperor, she could also have more opportunities, kill the dog emperor and avenge her grandfather.
She didn't dare to show any of these in front of An Chengluo, for fear that An Chengluo would find out the clues.
There are many eyes in the heart of that dead salted fish.
Hua Xian'er was slightly surprised.
She couldn't have imagined that the emperor would ask her like this on such an occasion.
glanced at An Chengluo without a trace, this guy's feet are obviously good, but he concealed it so well, even the emperor still thinks that his legs are disabled.
Now Emperor An Ren asked her if she could be treated, if she wanted to be treated, she didn't have to bother at all, because An Chengluo's legs were already good, and she only needed to let him stand up in front of people.
However, since An Chengluo chose to hide it, it means that he doesn't want people to know that his feet are good.
If she boasted in front of Emperor An Ren, she could heal An Chengluo's legs, but if he didn't want to, she couldn't force An Chengluo to stand up.
If it is said that she is not good at healing, it will not be an insult to her name as a medical immortal.
Suddenly, Hua Xian'er fell into a tangle.
Seeing Hua Xian'er in deep thought, Emperor An Ren and Concubine Ling didn't dare to say anything to disturb, thinking that she was thinking of some kind of healing.
As for the other women in the long pavilion, they have all become decorations at this time.
All the focus is on Hua Xian'er.
Many people held their breath and waited for Hua Xian'er's response.
If Hua Xian'er can heal the legs of the eleventh prince, then the current situation in the court will inevitably fall to the side of the eleventh prince.
After all, this is the closest prince to the position of the prince, if it weren't for the injury to his legs, I am afraid that the position of the prince would not have been empty for so many years.
The other princes will not fight openly and secretly for so many years.
Even if they can't be selected today, if the news of this flower-viewing banquet can be conveyed to their father, as long as their father seizes the opportunity and stands on the right team, then when the eleventh prince ascends to the ninety-fifth year in the future, it will also be the day when their father will soar.
Many women with clear minds couldn't help but breathe rapidly.
Hua Xian'er pondered for a long time, looked up at Emperor An Ren, and said unhurriedly: "The prince's legs have been injured for many years, but it is not completely impossible to heal, and it may take some time to get his legs back to walking like ordinary people." ”
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the long pavilion.
Concubine Ling stood up even more suddenly, and walked quickly to Hua Xian'er's side, her expression was a little excited, and her voice trembled: "Hua Jiao...... Is this true? ”
Hua Xian'er saw the faintly flickering light in the corner of Concubine Ling's eyes, and her heart suddenly seemed to be struck.
Pity the hearts of parents all over the world.
In this world, children are the hearts and minds of their parents.
It's no wonder that Concubine Ling was so excited after hearing that An Chengluo's leg still had the possibility of healing, and any mother would be like Concubine Ling.
The queen's hands were secretly clenched, and her armor was pinched into the flesh and blood, still unaware of it.
It's just because she is full of worries, if An Chengluo's leg can really recover, then they have been planning for so many years, wouldn't it be all useless.
Looking at Hua Xian'er's eyes, there was a hint of resentment and sullenness.
It wasn't the outcome she wanted to hear.
But now under the nose of Emperor An Ren, she can't act rashly, she needs to calm down.
Emperor An Ren's expression was also a little excited, but he was the king of a country, and he couldn't show too much joy and sorrow, although he was as urgent as Concubine Ling.
Hua Xian'er was deeply touched by Concubine Ling, and curtsied to Concubine Ling with a light smile, her tone was calm, and said: "What His Majesty said, naturally, is true, but this healing thing, the length of time, but it is difficult to determine, as short as a year and a half, as long as several years, it is not impossible, Niangniang must not be in a hurry, after all, the leg injury is not a small injury." ”
Concubine Ling raised her wide sleeves, secretly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, eased her excitement, and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, this palace is not in a hurry, this palace can wait for five years, as long as Luo'er's leg can be cured, even if it is another five years, this palace is not afraid." ”
An Chengluo pursed his lips secretly, feeling a little guilty in his heart.
Seeing Concubine Ling's worried appearance, he suddenly felt the urge to stand up and tell his mother that his legs had returned to normal.