She pressed it......

He immediately jumped up and covered his big bag and grinned: "It's almost all right, and you've been photographed big again!" ”

Indeed, he came to her until he was dizzy and his eyes were gone, and the injuries on his face were healed, but this big bag was smashed out by Yuwen Xuanlang with an ebony dwarf. At that time, I looked at the ruthlessness, as if I couldn't hate to end him on the spot.

He really wondered if they were twins after all, why did they act like enemies every time they met? But just looking at this brother who is only half a cup of tea older than himself, he can be so poisonous, and he will not pay for the half-human-high celadon thousand lotus basin in Shangyuan Palace!

Su Jinling couldn't help laughing: "But I don't know His Royal Highness the Seventh, what happened that day ......"

As soon as he heard that Yuwen Xuanlang wanted the overlord to take the bow, he was even more angry and immediately rushed to Shangyuan Palace.

Su Jinling hurriedly grabbed him, but how could he withstand his fierceness? was taken to the ground at once, and his hand was dragged on the ground, and blood immediately oozed out.

Yuwen Xuanzheng was quiet, but hurriedly grabbed her hand: "Does it matter?" ”

But seeing that the sand and soil were mixed with blood beads and were coming out little by little, he was anxious: "Xiao Ningzi......"

Xiao Ningzi fell from the sky.

"Go to the Imperial Doctor! Don't want that old and dizzy Zhang Zhizhong, let Xue Ning come ......"

"No need, no ......" Su Jinling wiped off the floating soil on her hands with a handkerchief and looked at the wound: "It's okay, just wash it......"

"You think you're made of iron?" Yuwen Xuanzheng roared angrily, pulled her up and was about to run out of the courtyard.

"It's not all your ......," Su Jinling pretended to be angry.

Yuwen Xuanzheng knew that he was wrong, but he refused to admit defeat: "Who let you stand in the way?" My temper ...... I didn't mean to......"

Xiao Ningzi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the situation had eased, but said very insightfully: "The slave went to fetch a basin of water." ”

Then without the consent of the master, he flew out, and Yuwen Xuanzheng shouted from behind: "Go find Xue Ning, and by the way, bring the new medicine sent by the Ertai Hospital yesterday......"

He bowed his head again: "Does it hurt?" ”

Su Jinling couldn't bear to look at his nervous look: "What does it hurt?" Do you think everyone is just like you, a nobleman, screaming at the slightest injury? ”

Indeed, this skin trauma was not worth mentioning to her.

"Who said that? The master learned to ride a horse, learn archery, and learn swordsmanship...... Which one is not crawling and will be afraid of pain? But...... You're really different......" He touched the back of his head embarrassedly, but touched the big bag, and grinned again: "My ......"

He swallowed the word "side concubine", and for some reason he didn't want to mention it to her: "The girl I know, as long as there is a little injury, even if it is rooted in thorns, it looks like the sky is about to fall." The more you say it's okay, the more she thinks she's going to die, it's really ......"

"Could this person Your Highness say is ......?"

The people in Xueyang Palace all said that the side concubine of the Eighth Highness was a delicate character who would cry for a long time for a long time, and every time she would provoke Yuwen Xuanzheng to collapse and run wild.

Xiao Ningzi happened to come back and relieved Yuwen Xuanzheng in time.

"How come there is only water and medicine? What about people? ”

"Back to Your Highness, Xue Ning should not be on duty today......"

"What is not on duty, go to his house and bring him here for me!"

"As for it? It's all good......"

Su Jinling washed her wounds, and the edges of her originally pink palms were full of blood marks, which were already slightly swollen and bruised.

"That's okay too?"

Yuwen Xuanzheng pulled her hand, but it was the injured part, and when she bit her lip and forbearance, she couldn't help but feel guilty again.

"Don't move ......"

He poured the medicine from the celadon vial and applied it lightly to her wound.

The medicine was cool and warm, and the fragrance was peculiar, as if she was bitten by a little fire dragon when she and Xuanchang first met, and he immediately sent Aunt Duan to send the wound medicine.

Xiao Ningzi saw Su Jinling's face flushed, thinking that he was finally moved by his stupid master, so he hurriedly retreated quietly.

Yuwen Xuanzheng pulled the inner middle single, wrapped her hand carefully with a silk cloth, and looked up just about to give a word, but when he saw that her cheeks were red and her eyes were shining, it was a moving appearance that he had never seen before, as if it was a dewy greedy spring, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Su Jinling came back to her senses and was bumping into his gaze, and she was suddenly extremely embarrassed.

She picked up the comb: "Come and comb your hair......"

He also came back to his senses and said angrily: "You are injured like this, what are you combing your hair?" ”

"Are you just walking around with half of your hair scattered?"

Yuwen Xuanzheng looked at the shadow on the ground, and sure enough, it was a monster with half of his head covered with hair.

"Not yet?"

Looking at her seemingly disgusted gaze, his heart softened, and he had no strength anymore, so he sat obediently on the small pestle.

When the hair group saw that it had taken its place again, he immediately roared.

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"Mother, mother, mother......"

Yan Shunfei walked into the dormitory and stood still outside the door.

"What's going on?" The virtuous concubine who was crooked on the chaise longue and closed her eyes was startled.

Yan Shun has been in the palace for 30 years, and he has always been old and serious, how can he ...... today?

"King Wending came to visit Niangniang......"

"Oh, what kind of big deal do I think ......"

Concubine Xian closed her eyes again, but her voice stopped abruptly.

Wending Wang Yu Wen Xuanhuan has always disliked interacting with people, even if it is only a routine greeting to the emperor, how could he suddenly think of coming to Xueyang Palace to visit him?

"King Wending heard that Niangniang was sick, so he ......" Yan Shun was also wondering in his heart: "Niangniang, if you don't want to see it, the slave ......"

"See you!" Concubine Xian had already stood up.

In public and private, in sentiment and reason, she wants to see what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd today.

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Wending Wang Yu Wen Xuanhuan sat on the sandalwood carved chair, holding on to the lid of the cup printed with the pattern of wishful flowers, leisurely playing with the floating tea on the water, and took a sip gently, and at this moment, the tail of his eyes quickly glanced around again......

If she is really not in the palace, she must have led the hair group for a walk, but I don't know where she will be unconsciously confused this time?

Thankfully, she's not here at the moment.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a faint loss in his heart.

There was a sound of skirt folds, and he got up unhurriedly and saluted.

"Xuan Huan meets Concubine Xian!"

"No courtesy."

Concubine Xian sat in the main seat with Yan Shun's support, and Xuan Huan waited for her to sit down and took two steps back to sit back on the guest seat.

"I don't know if King Wending has arrived, and I hope the prince won't mind."

Yuwen Xuanhuan hurriedly got up again, but his posture was still leisurely and elegant, and he said: "Xuanhuan is frightened, he has not yet handed over the post to disturb the cleanliness of the mother, and asked the mother to atone for her sins!" ”

"The prince is too worried. Although the two palaces rarely move around on weekdays, the prince's talent is still thunderous. I heard that the prince is recently revising "Tianhao Zhi", and he needs to collect some solitary books that may be lost, I wonder if this palace can help one or two? ”

Concubine Xian was really curious, and after a simple void and a snake, she went straight to the point.

"It's not a secret, Xuan Huan has always had little contact with the harem, and when he entered the palace today, he really asked Niangniang for something, and he knew that Niangniang was slightly ill, and Xuan Huan was really ashamed."

"It's just an old problem, the prince doesn't have to worry about it. What does the prince need the palace to help with? But it doesn't hurt to say that. If you can, you can help! ”

"The mother is really magnanimous, and her reputation spreads. That's it...... I'm afraid I'm going to cut my love ......."

"What the hell is going on? The prince really aroused the interest of the palace......"

Xuan Huan was clumsy, so he said it directly. The little girl Wan'er saw Lord Mao Tuan in the palace a month ago, and she loved it very much, so she wanted to take it back to the house. Xuan Huan knew that Lord Mao Tuan was the beloved thing of the mother, and he didn't dare to make a mistake. How could Wan'er get sick after she went back, and she shouted to see Lord Maotuan. Xuan Huan has sent people to visit everywhere, but Lord Mao Tuan is a tribute from the Western Regions, and it is difficult for the people to see it. Xuan Huan had no choice but to send someone to the Western Regions, believing that he would get the news in a few days. But the little girl's condition is getting worse day by day, and Xuan Huan wants to ......"

"Do you want Maotuan to accompany Wan'er temporarily?" Concubine Xian smiled slightly.

"Mother's atonement!" Yuwen Xuanhuan bowed again.

"Princess...... You've been there for five years, right? Concubine Xian suddenly sighed: "Poor Wan'er, I didn't have a mother at a young age......"

"The people in the house also take great care of Wan'er, and the mother doesn't have to ......"

"Don't worry, I will send someone to send the hair ball to the house later. It's just that Mao Tuan and Jinling are very close, otherwise......"

"Xuan Huan didn't dare to bother Miss Jinling......"

Concubine Xian smiled lovingly: "Presumably Wan'er is still reading, please go back first, and send a message for the palace to let her have a good life and recuperate." Before the time comes, the palace will send the hair ball to the house. ”

"Xuan Huan thanked Niangniang. Xuan Huan retired. ”

When the cloud-white figure disappeared at the door, Concubine Xian looked at Yan Shun who was waiting on the side: "According to your opinion, ......"

Yan Shun didn't raise his head, and a sentence floated out of the corner of his upturned lips: "The drunkard's intention is not ...... wine"

Concubine Xian smiled very kindly: "Since Ruyi's death, our prince has not touched this mind." ”

"Niangniang, this Lord Maotuan is determined to go to the Wending Palace, so Su Jinling ......"

"Do you want Xuan Zheng to smash the Wending Palace?"

"Isn't King Wending's mind in vain?"

"Whether it fails or not, it's up to him."

"Alas, this Su Jinling, she has only been in Xueyang Palace for a long time, and she has caused so much trouble, could it be that the legends about the Yun-descended woman are all true?"

"What's really fake? But if it becomes true, who cares if it is true or not? ”

"The slave is afraid that this will continue, if the emperor knows......"

"Do you think the emperor won't know?" Concubine Xian smiled meaningfully.

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Mao Tuan was sent to Dingwang's Mansion, and Su Jinling had nothing to do.

Concubine Xian is still "sick", and because of the fact that the lantern was knocked out of four front teeth by His Royal Highness the Eighth Highness, everyone didn't dare to say anything to her face even if they were dissatisfied and resentful of her. Of course, this does not mean that there is no talk behind the scenes.