"You send a message to that maid, saying that the autumn is high and refreshing, and there is something to talk about."

Gu Yu nodded, and planned to send a message to the little maid tomorrow when breakfast was passed in the kitchen. It's just that in this way, I'm afraid that the Meng clan will be even more jealous of them.

"That Meng Shi has had a headache lately, and I heard that Tang Yan has started to stay home at night again." Gu Yu beat his shoulders and conveyed the news he had heard to Su Xiaojin.

Su Xiaojin smiled quietly, dogs can't change eating, how can a womanizer like Tang Yan not ask about wine because of a mere evening charm?

At this time, Tang Muchen came out of the study and saw Su Xiaojin's master and servant talking happily, and walked over a little strangely.

"You're done with business?" Su Xiaojin raised his little face and smiled sweetly at him.

Tang Muchen saw her flower-like smiling face, and the exhaustion of body and mind was swept away. Fang Cai himself was dizzy because of dealing with official business, and now he was completely cured.

Sure enough, Su Xiaojin is his own medicine.

He waved his hand, signaling the ancient rumor to step back, and he personally massaged Su Xiaojin.

Gu Yu nodded and retreated, and the bamboo spirit was already waiting at the door. When he saw her come out, he happily walked over and took her to the garden.

"What are you going? No moon tonight? "The old ballad laughed so coquettishly, what do you look at in the garden if you don't rest so late?

Zhu Ling replied clumsily, just scatter your mind and look at the dark clouds.

His words made the ancient ballad tremble with laughter. What's so nice about dark clouds? This guy, why is he still so clumsy when he follows Hou Ye every day.

But complaining is complaining, and she still followed him obediently.

Tang Muchen rubbed Su Xiaojin's shoulder, Su Xiaojin squinted happily, and the room was quiet, looking like the years had been quiet.

"Do you have something on your mind?" Su Xiaojin asked, but his eyes didn't open.

Hearing this, Tang Muchen paused. Soon, though, he began to move his hand again.

Su Xiaojin smiled, they had been together for so long, she didn't know his character yet. The more difficult things he encountered, the more he showed extraordinary calmness, and at first glance he was a natural king.

Tang Muchen saw that he couldn't hide it, so he stopped the massage and took her hand and sat opposite her.

"Jin'er, I want to discuss something with you."

Hearing what Tang Muchen said, Su Xiaojin's face was usually neither sad nor happy.

"She's really sick, and I can't say anything about it." Tang Muchen thought she didn't agree, and explained in a hurry.

Su Xiaojin looked at him, still didn't speak.

"Although I also knew that everything was the meaning of the queen, I didn't expect her to move out of the emperor. Jin'er, I am proud of the integrity of the station, and I don't owe half a debt to the Wang family. It's just that I sympathize with her father as a veteran of the dynasty and is good in his old age. I can't bear to watch their precious daughter suffer like this every day. Tang Muchen explained anxiously.

He was afraid that Su Xiaojin would misunderstand, and he was even more afraid that Su Xiaojin would reject him. If Wang Baolin really can't afford to get sick, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the emperor to take back his life, and he won't be able to marry himself at that time.

After he finished speaking, Su Xiaojin sighed faintly. She pulled her little hand out of Tang Muchen's hand, got up from the stool, and walked towards the window.

It was pitch black outside, and the wind rustled the fallen leaves. She looked up at the night sky where she couldn't see her fingers, and her heart ached.

She thought that he understood her, and no matter how others said that she was a fox and a fool, he would also believe in herself, thinking that she was kind at heart and a qualified healer.

"Jin'er." Tang Muchen called softly.

He had never seen her like this, and he panicked for a moment. He even regretted it, why did he handle things like this? Wang Baolin is Queen Wang's person, and Queen Wang has always been angry with Su Xiaojin, how can Jin'er face it calmly without being shocked?

Su Xiaojin looked at his nervous and helpless appearance, and was a little sad. He is calm and arrogant, and it is rare to see him lose his sense of proportion because of something.

"I'm just sad, you and I didn't know each other for the first day, why do you want to hide it from me?" Su Xiaojin spoke slowly, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

Tang Muchen opened his mouth, ready to speak. Who knows, Su Xiaojin, who was facing away from him, didn't see it. She looked out the window at the dark patch and continued.

"I'm a doctor first, then your wife. It is the duty of a doctor to save lives and help the wounded, so why don't you talk about it? After saying that, she hugged her shoulders a little sadly, and stood in front of the window blowing the cold wind by herself.

Tang Muchen didn't speak, but walked forward and hugged her from behind.

"I'm sorry, ma'am." He whispered in her ear. He was so selfish that he only worried about whether she would be jealous and ignored her kindness. Although Wang Baolin is her opponent, she is also a patient.

Su Xiaojin was silent, turned around and threw himself into his arms, waving his little fist and pounding his chest.

"You look at people like that. Am I that stingy? Or do you think I'm going to deliberately drugged her to death because she's my rival! ”

Tang Muchen couldn't stop laughing, this cute little wife, he was just worried that she would be sad, so how could he think that her driver would retaliate?

In the palace, Wang Baolin was lying on the bed dying, she hadn't eaten for several days, and she was thin and unpresentable. The queen mother was distressed in front of the bed, and she couldn't help but wipe away her tears frequently when she saw her weak appearance.

"Wouldn't it cost people to go on like this? Master, what can I do, you hurry up and think of a way! She anxiously pulled the prince's sleeve and begged him to save her child.

The prince sighed, and the imperial doctors in the palace looked at it all and said that his daughter was not sick, but why did he never get better?

"Why don't you ask that Su Xiaojin to take a look? I heard that the Queen Mother's illness is all optimistic about her. Madame suddenly remembered something, wiped her tears and asked.

The prince glared at her, she was really sick and rushed to the doctor. Let's not talk about whether I can pull down my old face and beg others, so I asked if I really went to people and would they come?

The old lady knew that she had said the wrong thing, and lowered her head in mockery. But when she saw her daughter's sallow little face, she couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

"O my wretched daughter...... How can I live if you're leaving! Her grief-stricken appearance made the slaves and maids on the side couldn't help but sob.

The prince looked at them distraughtly, and a deep sense of powerlessness arose......

At this time, a small guy ran outside the door, shouting the old man, as if something big was coming.

As soon as the prince was angry, he was about to scold his subordinates for not being long-sighted, and the little guy opened his mouth out of breath.

"Master, the little marquis and his wife begged to see each other, saying that they could cure the young lady's illness......"