"My eldest miss, the second miss is also the righteous daughter recognized by Princess Xiao, these two young ladies will definitely go to Princess Xiao to complain, Princess Xiao will definitely come to Miss to settle accounts after she knows!" Qingqing finally said this.

Shangguan Yingluo looked out the window, King Xiao's daughter? A substitute is a substitute after all!

"Settle accounts with me?" Shangguan Yingluo leaned on the chair, and her slender jade hand gently supported the small face with a big palm. "Qingqing, you're thinking too much." How could Shangguan Mei'er let Princess Xiao come to her to settle accounts with Shangguan Yingluo so easily.

In the Yimei courtyard, Liu Yan looked at Shangguan Mei'er lying on the bed, and she was even more angry. Thinking again, the eldest lady of the Shangguan family is really not a master to deal with. Judging from today's situation, I am afraid that this Shangguan Mei'er will not be able to deal with this Shangguan Yingluo, and this repeated plan has not succeeded, and the eldest lady of the housekeeper is really not simple!

But how could an eldest lady in the boudoir be so planned? I'm afraid there is a person behind the scenes! As......

Liu Yan looked at Shangguan Mei'er, who was still in a coma on the bed, and already had a plan in her heart.

In the Prince's Mansion, Murong Ze had been dealing with daily things in the study early on. However, at this time, Murong Ze put down the political affairs in his hand, leaned over and drew a woman on the bookcase, this woman was dressed in white, fresh and elegant, and the three thousand green silk was only held up by a moon-white pearl hairpin. When Murong Ze drew his eyebrows and eyes carefully, wasn't that Shangguan Yingluo, who danced beautifully that day!

Murong Ze was fascinated by the painting here, but he didn't know that Chu Yu had already walked behind him.

"Oops, oops! Which beautiful lady is this boy drawing? Chu Yu pretended not to know the person in this painting.

"You are becoming more and more unruly now, the prince's study is something you can enter if you want!" Murong Ze put down the pen in his hand and glanced at Chu Yu. "Flowing Wind! I let you stay outside, is that how you let outsiders in? ”

"Master, I informed you outside, and you didn't say you wouldn't let you in? Besides, you painted the portrait of the Shangguan girl, maybe you didn't hear it? Liufeng looked at his master, and he was very aggrieved.

"You mean to blame me?" Murong Ze looked at the flowing wind and felt a little annoyed and angry.

"The little ones don't dare." As he spoke, he knelt down.

"Obviously, we are away from the son and watched the beautiful little lady fall into obsession, what are you doing to others." Chu Yu took the folding fan and sat down. "Whoever comes is a guest. Liufeng, why don't you go and show my son tea. ”

"Yes, the subordinates will step back first." Liufeng got this intention, and hurriedly left this worrying study, after all, the master is the master, and he dare not provoke it.

"Xu is a little looser today, and the master's words dare to refute." Murong Ze looked at Liufeng and left in a hurry, and said indignantly.

"Isn't that interesting, too?" Chu Yu looked at Murong Ze with a lot of amusement in his eyes.

I have to say that only Chu Yu dared to talk to Murong Ze like this.

"Yo, if Brother Chu feels that the flowing wind is interestingly tight. Today, the prince will send this wind to Brother Chu, how about it? Murong Ze blew on the painting and carefully put it away.

Although he was talking to Chu Yu, when he looked at the person on this painting, Murong Ze's eyes were full of tenderness.

Chu Yu touched his nose awkwardly on the side, and suddenly felt as if he had seen something that he shouldn't see. I was even wondering if this was still the Murong Ze I knew?

"How dare I ask for this personal guard of His Royal Highness the Prince." Jokes aside, we can't forget today's business. took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to Murong Ze.

"This is ......" Murong Ze hesitated a little, but still took the letter.

"You'll see it." Although the weather is getting colder, it still does not prevent Chu Yu from holding the folding fan and shaking it gently.

After Murong Ze read the letter, he threw it into the incense burner on the side and turned it into ashes, leaving only a flower in the corner.

"How are you?" Chu Yu put away the folding fan and looked at Murong Ze.

"Naturally, I'm going." Murong Ze put away the painting and put it in the painting tube on the side. "I'm here to see what kind of medicine he has in this gourd!"

Chu Yu brushed his clothes. "That's right, I'll go with you to Fengyin Tower today."

Murong Ze looked out the window, feeling very flustered, if this matter was the kid's own good, but if it was true! How can that be good, even if you find a famous doctor in the world, you have to cure her!

In Xinfangyuan, Shangguan Yingluo had just had lunch with her mother Wen. In the past few days, fortunately, with Shangguan Yingluo's previous clearance, Wen's body has also improved a lot.

Shangguan Yingluo looked at Wen's face, although it was still a little pale and weak, but compared to before, his face was much more ruddy. "Mother, is the wind chill better?"

Wen took Shangguan Yingluo's hand, his face full of doting. "It's much better, but I always feel more and more tired lately, and I'm always sleepy." He yawned as he spoke.

Shangguan Yingluo took advantage of Wen's hand and took the opportunity to check her pulse, vaguely it seemed to be a happy pulse, but it didn't seem to be. Ambiguous, Shangguan Yingluo was not sure for a while, so she still didn't tell her mother first, so as not to make her mother happy.

This kind of ambiguous vein, Shangguan Yingluo has seen it for the first time.

Shangguan Yingluo was already very confident in her medical skills, but she didn't know what was wrong today. Go back and take a good look at the medical book, why don't you ask Murong Ze. I don't know if Murong Ze's cold poison has healed? Wait, what am I thinking about Murong Ze! Murong Ze, maybe you can ask him for help in this matter.

Shangguan Yingluo patted her face to sober herself up and left Murong Ze behind. But in Wen's eyes, it seemed that Shangguan Yingluo was sleepy. "Yingluo, but sleepy? Why don't you go back to Wuheng Courtyard and sleep for a while? ”

Shangguan Yingluo thought for a moment. "I didn't realize it just now, but my mother was really sleepy when she said this." After saying that, he also gave a hitch and stretched.

Wen looked at Shangguan Yingluo without an image of a lady. "You kid, it's not a child, why are you so lazy, if this is for outsiders to see, what should I say about you?"

Shangguan Yingluo directly hugged Wen's waist. "Mother~, where are there outsiders here. This is not in front of her mother, Yingluo will always be a child~"

Wen also hugged Shangguan Yingluo, and brushed Shangguan Yingluo's hair for a while. "Yes, yes~ You will always be a child who will not grow up in front of your mother."

Shangguan Yingluo hugged her tighter. "Mother, it's the best."

Wen was smiling, like a girl. But the wrinkles on her face always reminded her that she was already old and decrepit, and she was afraid that she would not have the opportunity to give Yingluo another brother. "Alright, Yingluo, go back and rest."