Chapter 62: A Different Time (2)

Jiao Changqing looked at Meng Xilan in front of him, and couldn't see at all, what was her true face?

Meng Xilan heard the words clearly, and just smiled slightly: "Indeed, because of my involuntary situation, I did use the ability of adults, but at least I am honest." Moreover, I have no ill will towards adults, and I have never intended to affect you and your family. ”

Jiao Changqing did not react to her explanation.

Malice is sometimes hidden so deep that it is impossible to detect even between the parties. It's like a hidden cause in the body that can appear even more inadvertently and ruin everything.

"My trust in adults is the reason why I keep asking you for help. I said, I hope to make friends with adults......" Before she finished speaking, Jiao Changqing opened her mouth: "Weichen is panicked, Weichen is just a doctor, he does things with his ability, saves people with his medical skills, and has no intention of climbing." Therefore, please also ask Her Royal Highness the princess to make it convenient, and after your body recovers, another imperial doctor will come to diagnose and treat you and protect you. ”

He didn't want to be taken advantage of by her anymore. So, it's better for them to draw a line thoroughly.

Meng Xilan looked at his serious and indifferent face and couldn't help but sigh lightly. "It seems that adults have a deep prejudice against me. Well, since adults don't want to talk to me about friendship, then, it's better to calculate the favor debt here. This time, it's all up to the help of adults, so I owe them a favor. ”

Since he is a stubborn hard bone, then, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, so let's take it slowly.

"No, Weichen is just acting on orders, and he can't talk about any favors. The princess doesn't have to mind, let alone take it to heart. Jiao Changqing was unmoved, and his attitude was still resolute.

Meng Xilan's eyes sparkled, and her tone was a little colder unconsciously: "What should be counted still has to be calculated." I don't like to owe people the most anything, especially favors. Also, since the adults have just called me "Your Highness", please be attentive and show some due sincerity. I, Meng Xilan, am not the kind of selfish villain who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge. The promise I made to the adults just now is sincere. It's not uncommon for adults to be an adult, but please don't take it as a hypocritical polite remark, because it's also a form of contempt for others. With that, she closed the book in her hand again.

Jiao Changqing's gaze slowly fell, and the eternal small characters on it were clearly visible, "Medicine Master Liuliguang Rulai Original Wish Merit Sutra".

He didn't expect that she would read the Buddhist scriptures at a young age...... Is it hypocrisy again?

Meng Xilan said quietly: "People live for a lifetime, and any coincidence may be a kind of chance. I believe that where there is a cause, there must be an effect. Today, since I owe this favor to you, there will be a time when I will repay it. ”

There was an inexplicable persistence in her tone, as if she could foresee the future.

Meng Xilan's stubbornness inadvertently attracted Jiao Changqing's attention again.

He looked at her and didn't speak for a long time, because there was nothing to say. Just now, the annoyed mood disappeared without a trace all of a sudden, and even he felt strange.

After walking out of Cining Palace, Jiao Changqing couldn't help but sigh secretly, finding that he couldn't see through Meng Xilan more and more. She is very smart, she has a city government, her words and deeds are docile, but she is not sharp, and she is strong and unsuitable for her age.

After thinking about it for a long time, Jiao Changqing subconsciously shook his head and secretly laughed at himself: Why do you bother thinking about all this? Do you want to be reused by her a second time?

Now that you've decided to draw a clear line, it's time to take care of it.

Before she was officially sealed, Meng Xilan used the excuse of recuperation to stay at the door all day long, rest at sunset, and sleep until midnight, and lived a lazy and comfortable life.

As the saying goes, recuperate from illness. She is deliberately lazy, but also for the long-term.

The bead curtain was opened, and there was a burst of porridge fragrance.

Meng Xilan sniffed it carefully, and there was the sweetness of jujubes.

Zhulu walked in with a hot porridge bowl, "I'm still drinking porridge today, but the slave maid has changed some tricks for the master." Ginseng and red date porridge, replenish qi and blood. ”

Meng Xilan looked at her face and smiled slightly: "Why did you suddenly call me "master"?" ”

Although they are in the palace, Zhulu and Zhuqing are both house slaves who have served her since childhood, and their closeness is reliable, so even if they enter the palace, Meng Xilan only asks them to change themselves to "Miss", instead of calling them "master" like Xiaolizi.

Seeing Meng Xilan asking, Zhu Lu lowered her head and smiled: "This time is different from the past, the master is now a princess, how can the slave still want to be so presumptuous as before?" ”

Hearing her use the word "presumptuous", Meng Xilan's mood suddenly became a little subtle, a little unpleasant.

Seeing her eyebrows move, Zhulu didn't seem to like it very much, and hurriedly said, "The master doesn't like the slave to be called that?" ”

Meng Xilan didn't shake her head or nodded: "I can't talk about disliking it, I just feel a little raw." ”

Zhu Lu was slightly stunned when she heard this, thought about it and said, "Otherwise, when there are no outsiders, the slave will call you "Miss". Miss, can the slave and maid serve you dinner? ”

Meng Xilan smiled slightly: "Okay." ”

Seeing that she was relieved, Zhulu hurriedly put the prepared food on the table one by one. In addition to the hot porridge, there is also a plate of fried rape hearts that are tender and green.

Stir-fried vegetables in vegetable oil and nourishing rice porridge are indeed the standard recipes for patients.

Pretending to be sick for so long, Meng Xilan has not had any oil and water in her stomach, although there are tonics and no lack of nutrients, but she will inevitably feel greedy.

Zhulu seemed to be able to guess her thoughts, and said, "There is beef today, why don't you cook beef porridge for you at night?" ”

It's porridge again...... Meng Xilan shook her head a little helplessly.

Meng Xilan barely ate half a bowl of porridge, and she no longer had any appetite.

She pinched her fingers and calculated, according to Master Jiao's explanation, it would take more than half a month for her to eat normally and go out normally.

After noon, Jiao Changqing came on time, still with an expressionless handsome face.

He still didn't have anything to say, but in front of Mama Kong, he diagnosed Meng Xilan's pulse in a good way, and gave a few more words.

When Mama Kong inquired about her condition, he said lightly that the toxins in Meng Xilan's body had almost been removed, and now as long as she recovers her strength, she will be safe.

When he said these words, Meng Xilan kept looking at his face and observing his expression by the way.

He was almost expressionless, and his tone was flat and natural, as if his mood had not been affected by the previous conversation.

In Meng Xilan's eyes, Jiao Changqing is not a person with many city governments, but if he wants to survive in the palace, he still has to be sleek.

When Jiao Changqing left, Meng Xilan deliberately asked Zhulu to send him off.

Zhulu went with a red face and came back with a red face. Before Meng Xilan could ask, he spoke first: "Master Jiao didn't say a word, but it seems that he should be angry......

Meng Xilan said clearly: "He is a smart person, he will figure it out sooner or later." Multiple friends in the palace are better than multiple enemies. ”