In fact, she originally wanted to say that since he already had a complete sense of autonomy when he entered the palace, why didn't he want to be a eunuch?

But after saying that, she realized that something was wrong, and said again: "I...... That's not what it means. ”

The man quickly swept away the darkness that flashed at the bottom of his eyes, and looked at her calmly and indifferently, "The princess doesn't have to take it to heart, I'm already used to ......it."

Get used to it.

Before she could say the three words, the back of her hand suddenly warmed, and she suddenly raised her hand to cover him.

The man's chest shook slightly.

Xia Fanyin, "Actually, there's nothing wrong with this. ”

The soft voice, with a bit of cautious flattery, "Nine thousand years old, high power, one person and above tens of thousands of people, there are few people who are not jealous of the wanton pride of life-probably those so-called men, only openly jealous of you against you and secretly jealous of you and plotting against you." ”

Quan Tianjiu lifted his eyes to look at her, the woman's clean and clear eyes were spotless, but his dark pupils were getting deeper and deeper, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to set off a moment of turbulence, but finally returned to calm, just like the initial state of calm.

Over the years, he has seen a lot of flattery and disdain, and he has seen a lot of people who are respectful and secretly disobedient, but no one has ever said such things to him, even among those who are respectful and flattering.

Maybe it's disdainful, maybe it's not daring.

Scold.

"Your Highness the Princess." He curled his lips and smiled faintly, "That's not what you said before. ”

"Once upon a time, I don't remember now!"

"Do you need the deity to remind you - the eunuch is physically disabled, so his psychology is not normal, and he works all day long with bad water and bad water."

“……”

Xia Fanyin found that the Seventh Princess was really a wise lord, at least she could see it much more thoroughly than Emperor Jing.

She laughed twice and shook her head sincerely, "I was ignorant in the past, so God punished me for losing my memory, a nine-thousand-year-old hero with such a big heart should not be able to deal with a poor weak woman like me?" ”

Quan Tilt Nine, "......"

Big hero, weak woman?

He hooked his lips, "Who doesn't know that the deity will be rewarded and broad-minded - it may be that Her Royal Highness the princess has misunderstood Weichen." ”

“……”

Sure enough, I have to live trembling in the future.

After about two cups of tea, Quan Tianjiu pulled out the needles on her body for her, and the bony palm gently fell on her abdomen, "Does it still hurt?" ”

It doesn't seem to hurt anymore.

Xia Fanyin pursed her mouth, "It hurts." ”

The man frowned, "Still hurt?" ”

"Well, maybe your medical skills are good and bad, just now."

“……”

Quan Tianjiu curled his palm and flicked it on her head, "Go back and let Qingsang decoction your medicine, it will be better after drinking." You have a good rest. ”

………………

Leaving Qingquan Pavilion, the crimson figure slowly paced in the back garden and walked towards the door.

Fuchen saw him from a distance, so he walked over quickly, and saluted respectfully: "Master, Hubu Shangshu invites you to go to Tianxianglou for a drink tonight." ”

"Hmm."

"Did you just come out of the princess?"

Quan Tianjiu walked in front with his hands in his hand, and glanced at him lightly when he heard the words, "Is there anything else?" ”

Fuchen nodded and was just about to speak, when he suddenly noticed the blood on the man's clothes, and was slightly shocked, "Master, why are you injured?" ”