Chapter Thirty-Seven: Cover

Palet listened to the words of the ginseng outside the door, and looked at Jing Zhan again, does this young man have to be so willful?

"Get up." Jing Zhan understood that it was not good to be seen here, so he asked Palet to get up, and he himself walked to the back of the closet, "Don't let people know that I am here." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty." Palet slowly got up from the ground, endured the pain in her knees, took a breath of cool air, walked to the door, opened the door, leaned on the door frame, Ginseng was about to call someone, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he hurriedly turned around, "Senior Sister Hua." ”

"Senior Brother Ginseng, I was just packing up my things and was delayed for a while." Palet tries to stand as tall as possible so that people can't see anything wrong.

"How's it going, do you want me to help?" Ginseng said that he was about to go to the house, palet was frightened and quickly stretched out his hand to stop the ginseng, who knew that this action made palet's body that was originally leaning on the door frame leave the door frame, and the pressure was all concentrated in the lower limbs, and palet sat on the ground in pain.

Ginseng didn't know what was wrong with palet, he looked at palet sitting on the ground, and quickly squatted down, "Senior Sister Hua, what's wrong with you?" ”

Jing Zhan, who was hiding behind the closet, heard the exclamation of ginseng and clenched his fists.

"Senior Brother Ginseng, it's okay, when I was just packing up, I didn't notice the corner of the table, and I accidentally knocked my leg, and I didn't stand firm just now, which made Senior Brother Ginseng worried." Fortunately, the ginseng was stopped, and Palet breathed a sigh of relief.

"How can you be so careless, here is the ointment for bruises, touch it once in the morning and once in the evening, and it will be fine in two or three days." Ginseng took out a small box of ointment from his arms and handed it to Palet, which is convenient in the imperial hospital, and the medicine does not have to worry.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ginseng, Senior Brother Ginseng came to me to learn about the Imperial Hospital in the morning, right?" Palet took the ointment and thanked her.

"Originally, I was going to take you to see my master and Tsing Yi's master, but now that you are like this, let's have a good rest, I'll go to Imperial Doctor Zhang later, and say, it's okay." Ginseng comforted palet, the days will be long in the future, you can take your time, and the imperial hospital will never run away.

"I'm troublesome Senior Brother Ginseng today, by the way, has Senior Brother Ginseng solved the matter of Concubine Niangniang?" If they use her method to solve it, then let Senior Brother Ginseng say a few words for themselves, and this bet can be regarded as their own win, if they don't use her method, then she will use it herself.

"The master has taken two methods, and they have been presented, I don't know if the concubine will like it." Ginseng said this, and his mood was a little low.

"Does Senior Brother Ginseng have the roses I said?" It shouldn't be useful to look at the situation.

"It's useless, the master doesn't agree that he used other methods, Senior Sister Hua, don't worry, rest well, I still have some things, if you don't have anything here, I'll leave first." The matter of the concubine Niangniang deeply affected Ginseng's mood, and now he just wants to go back to the pharmacy and wonder if there is any other way.

He still doesn't believe in palet methods.

"Senior Brother Ginseng, I don't have anything to do here, I'm really bothering you today." The change in ginseng's mood can still be seen by palet, she once again expressed her gratitude to ginseng, and then watched ginseng leave.

After the ginseng left, Jing Zhan, who was hiding behind the wardrobe, came out, "Do you have an idea about the matter of the concubine?" What kind of flower is a rose? ”