The saint looked Liang Yan up and down, and sneered, "Why is it other than you?" What you say is too hard to be trusted, isn't it? ”

"The minister did not dare to deceive the saint, and as for why the minister was excepted, the minister did not know very well...... Xu Yes...... Fate? Liang Yan looked up and said.

The saint snorted coldly, summoned the palace maid into the hall, and instructed the palace maid to send a futon to Li Xuanyi, who was kneeling outside the hall, so that he could kneel more comfortably. And let the palace maid go over and whisper a few words.

The palace maid had a happy face, nodded and bowed out.

Liang Yan moved her knees, wanting to get closer to the palace gate to see how Li Xuanyi was doing.

was stopped by the saint in a cold voice, "You come back, let's see if what you said is true!" It is to wait for an hour and a half, and if what you say is true, I will spare your life. Otherwise, you are guilty of deception! ”

Liang Yan bowed down, and her heart became more and more anxious. Li Xuanyi's illness is okay? Well, if you don't go through special treatment, you shouldn't be able to recover on your own, right?

The Holy Lord ordered Liang Yan to wait in the hall and not to meet Li Xuan. Ordered someone to set up a few tea sets. Tell her to boil water and make tea.

Liang Yan cleaned her hands, knelt behind her, lowered her eyes, and with a pair of plain hands, she smashed tea cakes, grinded tea leaves, scalded tea sets, and poured boiling water that had been boiling twice.

The saint's gaze kept falling on a pair of pure white jade hands, pursing his lips lightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Liang Yan sniffed the tea and tried to calm herself.

Things have come to this point, and now it's too late to regret it, maybe after letting the saint know about Li Xuanyi's strange illness, things can still take an unexpected turn?

She quietly made tea for the saint.

The fragrance of tea is quiet, and the room is quiet.

It's just that Li Xuanyi, who was kneeling outside the hall at this time, seemed to be suffering unbearable torture.

The palace maid brought him a futon and brought a few of them, saying that it was a gift from the Holy Lord, so that he could kneel more comfortably. How can anyone come to ask the Holy God to take back his ordination and have such treatment? It's already very tolerant for the saint not to scold him angrily, but he still wants to make him kneel more comfortably?

Li Xuanyi refused to accept it, and the palace maid was grinding hard and foaming on the side, and her plump body with the smell of fat powder was not even half a step away from him.

The palace maid even bent down, and her breasts rubbed against his shoulders from time to time.

made his handsome face instantly darken.

I wonder if injuring the palace maid sent out by the Holy Lord to give the futon will make the Holy Lord even more angry?

Li Xuanyi resisted the urge to wave away the palace maid with a palm, looked at her with a cold face and said, "Get away!" ”

The palace maid smiled lightly, "How can that be done?" The futon given by the Holy Emperor and the prince with a few scenes have not yet been accepted, and the servant's mission has not yet been completed, how dare he leave without authorization, the Holy Lord will scold the servant! ”

Li Xuanyi suppressed his anger, "You just put it down!" ”

The palace maid approached Li Xuanyi, and her soft breasts rubbed against his arm and said, "Why is King Jing embarrassed himself and embarrassed by the saint?" The grace of the saint to King Jing is that the maidservants and other palace people also see it in their eyes. What to say, King Jing softened his tone, so that he begged the saint, there will be no room for negotiation. The saint doesn't like to be coerced the most, how can you not know it, Lord Jing? ”

The arm was rubbed for a while, Li Xuanyi was annoyed and angry, and waved away the palace maid with one palm.

The palace maid's body was like a scarecrow, falling back a few feet lightly, falling to the ground, and there was a dull pain in her back and chest.

The palace people on the side hurriedly stepped forward to help her up.

The palace maid clutched her chest and stood unsteadily, gasping for breath.

Li Xuanyi knelt more and more hard, itching all over his body, and he couldn't help but want to reach out and scratch it. But he had to restrain himself, so that his kneeling posture was upright and he did not lose his manners.

The whole body is like tens of thousands of ants crawling over, and the sunlight falling on his face also makes him feel itchy, which is really torture!

The sharp-eyed palace people found that Li Xuanyi was wrong, and hurriedly reported in front of the palace: "Holy ......"

The saint raised his hand to call people in, and when he heard the report from the palace people, he nodded slightly, and asked the palace people to carefully observe Li Xuanyi's exposed skin outside, but there was a red rash coming out.

After a short time, the saint received an affirmative reply from the palace people.

Liang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time, she couldn't help but be a little glad that she didn't cure him of this disease!

The saint glanced at her, and raised his voice to let the eunuch who was waiting beside him enter the hall.

The eunuch prepared his pen and ink, knelt on the ground, and held the pen in his hand, ready to write down the holy words of Chrysostom.

"Changle and Dr. Liang married King Jing at the same time, and the two of them are both princesses of King Jing." The saint opened his mouth and said slowly.

Liang Yan was stunned when she heard this, and glared at the saint. That's not the result she and Li Xuan wanted?!

"Holy Master," Liang Yan immediately spoke, "Holy Mingjian, Princess Changle is no exception, if King Jing is close to Princess Changle, he will also be covered in red rashes...... Why are you ......?"

The saint looked at her lightly, "If you keep talking, why should I bother?" ”

Liang Yan took a deep breath and said word by word: "I heard that the saint has always liked King Jing and loves Princess Changle, knowing that King Jing has this disease, giving Princess Changle a marriage will undoubtedly hurt Princess Changle!" I beg the Holy One to think twice! ”

The saint was silent for a while before he said quietly: "If I take back my life now, I agree to withdraw from the marriage. Isn't Cui's innocence even more inexplicable? Wouldn't others be even more scolding behind their backs? What's more, Chang Le's thoughts about Xuanyi, I can see it clearly! ”

Liang Yan was about to open her mouth to refute, why should she let the living suffer for the innocence of a person who is not in the world?

The saint took the lead in speaking: "I let you be the princess of King Jing, and you don't have to be subservient to Changle, I already love you." People are content! You are a wise woman, don't let me down. ”

Liang Yan was stunned, so she had to kowtow and thank her, "The minister bows and thanks the saint for his love." But this matter is not fair to Princess Changle......"

The saint smiled, "You don't trust my judgment? ”

Liang Yan was slightly surprised.

The saint said to the eunuch: "Spread the joy of the audience." ”

After waiting for a short time, Princess Changle, who was in the midst of being grounded, was taken to the Holy Sleeping Palace.

Princess Changle wondered at first what the purpose of the saint's sudden summons was. Could it be that he saw that he performed very well during the lockdown and lifted the ban ahead of schedule?

But when she saw Li Xuanyi kneeling in front of the hall, her heart sank.

The smile on her face also froze slightly.

When she saw Liang Yan in the hall cooking tea for the saint again, her heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden.

"See Father, Father, Father!" Princess Changle said.

Shengshang raised his hand, looked at her with a smile and said, "Yan'er has been reflecting on this time, what have you gained?" ”

Princess Changle chuckled, but her smile was a little reluctant, "During this time, I quietly copied the "Female Commandment" in the house and realized that I had a lot of things in the past. Here, I need to compensate Miss Liang, that day Yan'er was impulsive and hurt Miss Liang, please two girls a lot, Haihan one or two. ”

Liang Yan bent over and returned the salute.

The saint nodded with satisfaction, "That's how we should get along." Seeing that you can be harmonious and let you marry King Jing at the same time, I can rest assured! ”

"What did my father say?" Princess Changle was stunned when she heard this, "At the same time...... Married to King Jing? ”

Shengshang nodded and smiled, "Your marriage with King Jing was decided early in the morning, and the friendship between King Jing and Dr. Liang was also honed in the life and death experience of Jiangdong and the frontier. If the two of you can get along in harmony, it will be a good story. ”

Princess Changle looked at the saint in shock, and slowly turned her gaze to Liang Yan, "Father...... How does this work?! ”

Shengshang's face was slightly cold, "Yan'er is unwilling?" ”

"Son...... Er ......" didn't want to swirl around her mouth with three words, but Princess Changle tried several times, but she couldn't spit it out.

"It just so happens that I have one more thing to tell you, if you really don't want to, I won't force my daughter!" Sheng Shang cleared his throat, raised his eyes and said, "King Jing is suffering from a strange disease, and he can't allow the women next to him to approach except Dr. Liang, otherwise he will have a rash all over his body, and the itching will be unbearable." I have sent someone to confirm it, but I have this disease. ”

When Princess Changle heard this, her face was full of shock, "Impossible! This can't be, how can there be such a disease? Why is she exception?! ”

Princess Changle raised her hand and pointed at Liang Yan and said, "Isn't it you?" Aren't you good at medicine? Did you drug him? Did you deliberately harm him?! ”

If it weren't for the palace people stepping forward to stop her, Princess Changle would have to roar in front of the palace again.

Liang Yan lowered her eyes, "King Jing is not close to women, it seems that it was something that happened before the minister came to Chang'an, right?" ”

Sheng Shang took a sip of the tea soup, smashed the aftertaste of the tea soup in his mouth, looked back at Liang Yan and said, "The tea is cooked well, I am really reluctant to let go." ”

Liang Yan hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to touch the Saint's sight.

Sheng Shang hooked the corners of his mouth, smiled slightly, and waited for Princess Changle in anger to calm down slightly before he spoke: "Now, do you want to regret it?" is to marry King Jing, if King Jing still can't touch you after marriage, will you still marry this person? ”

"Marry! Why don't you get married? Princess Changle spoke almost without thinking about it, she turned her eyes and glared at Liang Yan fiercely, "Don't you just think that I can't marry, don't you dominate him so much?!" Don't! Don't you think! ”

Liang Yan gently persuaded: "It doesn't matter what I think, now the princess should think about herself." Marriage is a major event, not a child's play. King Jing's illness was not made up by the ministers, it was true. If the princess marries into King Jing's mansion but can't get close to King Jing, wouldn't it be even more painful? ”

Princess Changle sneered, "What if you can't get close?" I just want to be by his side, even if I can only look at him, I will never let you dominate him! ”

Liang Yan sighed helplessly.

Even if she has a good heart at this time, she will be regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs.

"Have you figured it out? Don't delay your happiness in order to be angry with others! Seeing Liang Yan's lost look, the saint smiled slightly and comforted Princess Changle.

Princess Changle was stunned for a moment, and her eyes seemed to fall into a distant memory, "Since the first time I saw him, I couldn't tolerate others in my heart...... I wanted to marry him early in the morning...... I just want to be by his side...... If you can't marry him, where can you be happy......"

Listening to her lost tone, there was a brief silence in the hall.

Shengshang nodded slowly, "This is your own choice, he won't regret it in the future." ”

"Yan'er has no regrets." Princess Changle said unusually firmly.