Yu Hualiang was startled, he hurriedly helped Ye Hao up and said, "Fourth Prince, I am to blame for this, and if it weren't for Ye Guard, I'm afraid I would have died." ”

The fourth prince looked at Yue Hualiang with pity in his eyes and said, "Do you know how the seventh brother explained?" You can't miss a single hair, and now you are so seriously injured, how can I be the seventh brother. ”

Yu Hualiang sighed: "The fourth prince doesn't have to worry, this injury... I don't think so. ”

The fourth prince raised his eyebrows: "Heh, just for such a little minion, you have to hide your injury?" ”

"The fourth prince lives for the guards of Baoye, don't you want me to do the same?" Yue Hualiang bargained.

The fourth prince smiled leisurely: "This slave is still useful for the king to keep, so I will wronged the little painter." ”

"Don't be aggrieved, don't be aggrieved, it's a blessing to be able to help the fourth prince get better and better three lives."

"The little painter's mouth is sweet, come and go to the synagogue with this king." The four princes folded their fans and said.

Yu Hualiang saluted and said, "Lord Wang, please." ”

Before leaving, Ye Hao looked at him, and he was uncomfortable.

Yue Hualiang didn't dare to look at him, he was afraid of seeing the accusation in his eyes, he knew that it was all because of him, and he almost killed Ye Hao.

Although he was injured, Yu Hualiang was not aggrieved at all, after all, this was all done by himself, and no one is to blame.

Fortunately, the injury is light, and it will be fine in a few days, and it is not difficult to hide it from the Seventh Prince, the Fourth Prince's visit this time is mainly to announce the royal painters of the Four Princes' Mansion.

As expected, Wang Sai was undoubtedly elected, Yue Hualiang stood aside and smiled at him, Wang Sai thanked the four princes, and also knew to thank Yu Hualiang for this recommender.

The breeze came slowly, blowing out a young and good face, and Wang Sai bowed to Yue Hualiang and said, "Qingyi, thank you for the recommendation of Yue Hualiang." ”

Yu Hualiang helped him up and said: "This is what you deserve, and you will definitely become a generation of great painters in the future." ”

The king priest was embarrassed to say this: "The Yue painter has said it..."

"Hahaha, I don't say it, because that's a certainty."

The fourth prince answered: "In time, a small painter will also become a great painter." ”

"I don't count." Yu Hualiang smiled.

The fourth prince approached him and said, "Once the matter is over, when will you and I see each other again?" ”

Yu Hualiang took a half step back and said: "The fourth prince can come to the Seven Princes' Mansion a few more times, and Yue Hualiang will definitely paint your style." ”

"When you invite this king, the little painter is not allowed to break his word."

Yu Hualiang nodded and said with a dry smile: "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

"Then that's all for today, the little painter should go and clean up, and we'll send you home."

Yu Hualiang bowed his hand: "Thank you to the fourth prince." ”

He was still able to endure the pain, but when he returned to the room, he gritted his teeth and broke out in a cold sweat.

Although this wound is a small injury, it will be uncomfortable and inflamed if it is always wrapped so tightly, with the experience of previous knife wounds, Yue Hualiang can at least help himself wash the wound, and then rewrap it.

Fortunately, Wang Ruosheng left him medicine, and Yue Hualiang felt that he was very unlucky, why did he always encounter bloody disasters?

A minor injury in three days, a major injury in five days.

He was depressed, Wang Ruosheng brought him a decoction, and when he caught a glimpse of the blood in the basin, he asked, "What?" Will you take care of your wounds yourself? ”

Yu Hualiang laughed at himself: "A long illness becomes a doctor." ”

"Haha, it has been a lot of disasters since the painter entered the Seven Princes' Mansion."

Yue Hualiang suddenly had a very superstitious idea, did he clash with the Seven Princes' Mansion?

Otherwise, how could this kind of unfortunate thing be spread by him, Yu Hualiang drank the bitter medicine soup and asked casually: "How many days do I have to drink this medicine?" ”

Wang Ruosheng said with a serious look in his eyes: "Seven days, one day can't be less." ”

The more the painting is good: "The four princes... They want me to keep my injuries a secret. ”

Wang Ruosheng was puzzled: "What? Do you want to take this medicine? ”

Yu Hualiang sighed and said, "Little Doctor Wang, you can do well, write down this prescription for treating external injuries to me." ”

"Huh? What do you remember about that medicine? ”

Yue Hualiang said inch by inch: "By the way, describe the appearance of the medicinal herbs to me." ”

"What the hell are you?"

Yu Hualiang sighed: "According to my unlucky virtue, I have a premonition that I will be injured, and if there is no little doctor Wang at that time, I can also save myself." ”

Wang Ruosheng looked at him for a long time and said, "I always feel that you are planning something." ”

Yu Hualiang smiled and said, "How can there be, good brother, hurry up." ”

Wang Ruosheng regarded him as a friend, although he just relied on description, but he didn't expect that Yue Hualiang would be able to draw the appearance of herbs by picking up one or two keywords.

Wang Ruosheng sighed at the strange people, and Yue Hualiang silently put the prescription into his clothes.

Before leaving, Yu Hualiang looked at Wang Ruosheng for a long time and said, "You are to Ji Yuzhe..."

"What does the Healer want to ask?" Wang Ruosheng's expression suddenly became serious, and he smiled and didn't ask any more.

Wang Ruosheng also rushed back to Ji'an Hall after seeing off the four princes and their carriages, and Guichun was dressed as a medicine boy and stood at the door to pick him up.

Wang Ruosheng looked at his thin clothes and reproached: "What are you doing standing here?" Don't go back to the house yet. ”

Guichun followed him back with a lost face.

This kid is very sensible, as soon as Wang Ruosheng sat down, Guichun gave him a cup of hot tea, Wang Ruosheng looked at him indifferently and said, "Recite the Fang Song that I taught you before." ”

"Zhongjing Ma Apricot Calamine Soup, Cool Xuan Lungs Clear Heat, Evil Heat Lungs Cough and Asthma, You Can Taste It with and Without Sweat" The back of the spring is catchy, he is happy to wait for Wang Ruosheng to praise him, who knows that Wang Ruosheng asked him to recite another song too.

Guichun is a bit fragmented: ": Clear gold and dissolve phlegm.... Skullcap gardenia, Platycodon Maidong, Mulberry Beizhi, melon, orange, red Poria cocos, phlegm and fire offense, lung cough stop. ”

Wang Ruosheng glanced at him, barely passed the test, and Guichun only passed the level of beating the ring ruler.

"Don't think that you can relax when you memorize it now, these square songs must be memorized by heart, and you can only memorize them."

Guichun raised his hand and said, "Yes, Mr. Wang's words, Guichun will keep it in mind." ”

Wang Ruosheng rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Okay, you go and drink the medicine first." ”

After Guichun went out, Dr. Wang came in to see him, and Wang Ruosheng said politely: "Father." ”

Doctor Wang raised his hand and told him to be polite and said, "How about Xiao Guichun?" ”

Wang Ruosheng said honestly: "It's teachable. ”

Doctor Wang sat down and looked at the sky and suddenly sighed: "When I saw that child as a father, I thought that when you were a child, you were smart and naughty. ”

"When I was a child, I really shouldn't have let my father work too much." Wang Ruosheng said with a smile.

"Hmm... No matter how old you are, you are still a child in the eyes of your parents, you are old for your father, you won't live long, and you are not young anymore... Isn't it.."

"Father, now that the emergency is difficult to treat, Ruosheng really doesn't have the heart to start a family."

Since he was a child, he has hardly disobeyed him, except for starting a family, and he refuses decisively.

Dr. Wang touched his beard and said, "Hey..... We'll talk about that later. ”

Dr. Wang was originally optimistic about a marriage, but since his son said so, he could only push it back, but he knew that his son's heart had already had a home.

When Yu Hualiang came back, the Seventh Prince had not come back yet, he hummed this little song and walked to his courtyard, and when he looked at Jinhe's meaningful smile, the smile on his face instantly froze.

"You... Not gone yet. Yu Hualiang said embarrassedly.

Jin He's eyes were full of grievances and said: "Healer, do you just want Jin He to go?" ”

Yu Hualiang covered his eyes and didn't dare to look directly at this shemale.

"You.. You talk well, don't be cheap. Yu Hualiang warned.

Jin He didn't care, he said to himself: "Do you know who will come after you leave?" ”

"Who?" The more the painting is good, I don't care.

"Your Majesty." Jinhe didn't buy it with him.

Yue Hualiang came to his senses, bounced up and looked at him and said, "Your Majesty! Wow, you see? ”

Jin He nodded, the Seventh Prince picked the reason why he sent him away in the past few days, and the more he painted, he could guess it, probably because he was afraid that he would not understand the rules and collide with the emperor again...

At that time, even the Seventh Prince will not be able to protect him.

Yue Hualiang thought about taking a sip of tea, did the Seven Princes protect him too much....

But what Jinhe said next made Yu Hualiang spray tea.

"Hmm... I heard that the emperor has a habit of dragon yang. ”

"What?" Stared at Jinhe with wide eyes.

Jinhe continued: "I just heard, why is the Yue painter so surprised? ”

Yu Hualiang continued to drink tea and said, "It's okay." ”

Jinhe said: "Since ancient times, kings have loved both beautiful women and beautiful men, and it is better for painters to get used to it as soon as possible." ”

"This... I really can't get used to it. Yu Hualiang sighed.

"Ziliang."

The more the painting was heard, the seventh prince was standing at the door looking at him with a smile on his face.

The breeze floats his hair, like a string that touches the conscience of the healing painting, dancing gently and gently making people's hearts tickle.

Yu Hualiang didn't know why he felt this way, but he seemed to be getting more and more addicted to it.

He also smiled and said, "Zicheng is back." ”

The seventh prince was overjoyed, and in the past, he hugged Yu Hualiang tightly into his arms.

The arm that was hugging Yu Hualiang hurt, and he reluctantly pulled out his arm, and also hugged him on his back.

"Ziliang, some people say, I don't see you for a day, like every three autumns, how do I feel that I have passed a lifetime, and I miss you very much."

Yu Hualiang said as if comforting a child: "Okay, Zicheng, you will be laughed at like this." ”

"I see who dares to laugh at this king." The temper of the Seventh Prince is stubborn, and it is really troublesome.

Jin He exited the house the moment the Seventh Prince entered the house, but he knew it very well...

As soon as the door of the house was closed, Yue Hualiang secretly screamed that it was not good, he slowly pushed away the Seventh Prince, and when he looked at his wolf-like eyes, he was suddenly a little scared.

"Uhhh Zicheng, have you eaten, why don't we eat first. Yue Hualiang wanted to find a chance to leave, but he was grabbed by the arm of the Seventh Prince and dragged back.

Yu Hualiang felt that half of his arm was almost painful and unconscious, and after a muffled snort, the Seventh Prince suddenly pressed him to the bed.

Confused: "I really want to eat Ziliang..."

"Huh?" The more I think about it, the more I think about it, the Seventh Prince, this is too terrible.

He pushed him off the bed with a frightened look and said, "Muzicheng, you are calm!" ”

The Seventh Prince, who was pushed to the ground, looked at Yue Hualiang's crimson cheeks with a smile on his face, and sneered: "Ziliang is really like a woman. ”

Yue Hualiang tidied up his clothes, and the Seventh Prince pressed him under him again.

"Ziliang is unwilling, and I am not reluctant, but I think Ziliang can't sleep and eat at night, can Ziliang rule for this king?"

Yue Hualiang looked at his meaningful smile, and felt more and more that the Seventh Prince was a black-bellied guy, what did he do to fight him!

Yu Hualiang sighed and frowned, "You get up first." ”