When the saint saw Liang Yan, he glanced at her up and down, and couldn't help laughing: "Doctor Liang came to face the saint, I don't think I met Yushi?" ”

Liang Yan was stunned, she came early, but she didn't meet anyone. She looked down at her clothes. A wrinkled man who sleeps, where does he have the solemn look that a saint should have? If she meets the imperial history, her appearance is not neat, and it is enough for her to drink a pot!

She hurriedly knelt down, "The minister is rude!" ”

The saint waved his hand and said with a light smile: "It's okay, I don't have to be too serious today." ”

Liang Yan's heart was slightly relieved, but she still didn't understand what the saint asked her to come in.

Seeing that a palace maid whispered something in the saint's ear, the saint bowed his head slightly and waved his hand, "You all stand down." ”

All the palace maids bowed down and exited the temple door with small steps gracefully, except for the palace maid who was combing the saint's hair, still standing behind the saint. The palace maid's soft and plump chest was almost attached to the back of the saint.

"Stand down!" The saint's voice was slightly displeased.

The palace maid put down the grate comb and bowed back with a slightly panicked expression.

"Comb your hair, will you?" Sheng Shangxiao looked at Liang Yan and asked.

Liang Yan was stunned, should she say yes or no?

But the saint didn't give her room to think about it, and reached out to pick up the grate comb and motioned for her to take it.

Liang Yan had no choice but to get up and hold the grate comb with both hands.

The saint sat on the couch, she straightened up, half-knelt behind the saint, and carefully combed it one by one.

She really hasn't done the work of combing her hair, she doesn't bother to comb her own hair, and the hair of the saint is well-maintained and very smooth, but there are a lot of silver threads between the black hair.

She combed it gently, for fear of hurting the saint, and she kept wondering what kind of medicine the saint was selling in the gourd?

"Xuanyi wants to withdraw from the marriage, is it for you?" Shengshang asked slowly while enjoying his eyes half-narrowed.

Liang Yan's heart jumped, and she replied in a low voice: "Xu ...... Maybe. ”

Hearing this, the saint chuckled, "Xu is? You don't know what he wants? ”

Liang Yan opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer. At this moment, she understood the meaning of the phrase "a companion is like a tiger". In front of the saint, you must be careful with every word you say, lest you make a mistake and make the saint unhappy.

"Xuanyi does not hesitate to withdraw from the marriage contract with Changle for your sake. The prince also asks to marry you, no matter what they are, at least it shows that you are different from others. The saint said slowly. The calm tone could not tell whether the Holy Lord was happy or unhappy.

Liang Yan was worried in her heart, and her hand to comb her hair was still more careful, her heart was really more nervous than the college entrance examination back then!

"Minister...... The minister and the crown prince did not have any personal relationship......"

Sheng Shang looked at her with a smile, "This means that you have a personal relationship with Xuanyi?" ”

Liang Yan hurriedly shook her head, "With King Jing, I have frequent contact with Jiangdong and the frontier because of official business. ”

When the saint heard this, he smiled, "The so-called fair lady and gentleman, you are so different from other women, you can't help but look amazing, and this courage is not to be underestimated." I am not surprised that they asked to marry you. ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Liang Yan's hand that was combing his hair and dragged Liang Yan to him.

Liang Yan stared at the Holy Lord with wide eyes, and at this time, her face was less than two elbows away from the Holy Dragon's face.

What do you mean by that? What's going on now?

"When I heard the good news from Jiangdong, I thought about leaving you in the palace. There are 3,000 beauties in the palace, but none of them are as different as you. The saint looked at her and said seriously.

Liang Yan heard her heartbeat rumbling like a morning drum in a trance, "Holy ...... Minister, minister, minister......"

How can she say that she can refuse the Holy One without damaging the Holy One's face? What should she say? Isn't your brain spinning quite fast? Why is it all like a paste now?

Liang Yan stared at the face of the saint, her eyes didn't even dare to blink, and her fair and pretty face turned even redder.

But she saw that the saint let go of her hand and let go of her somewhat painful wrist that was pinched.

The saint lowered his eyes and sighed, "If it weren't for Xuanyi and the prince's marriage proposal, I would have left you in the palace at this time." ”

Liang Yan hurriedly wanted to retreat away.

The saint glanced at her with a helpless smile, "Am I a flood beast?" ”

Liang Yan hurriedly shook her head.

The saint picked at his hair with his fingertips, "You need to have a beginning and an end to doing things." ”

Liang Yan stepped forward with a grate comb, combed Shengshang's hair again, combed all the hair, carefully tied the bun, and put a golden hairpin. Then he lowered his hand and knelt farther away.

Seeing her cautious and nervous look, Sheng couldn't help asking, "I remember, aren't you very bold?" When I asked for orders to go to Jiangdong before, I dared to disobey even my words, and my righteous words seemed to be not afraid of heaven and earth? ”

Liang Yan kowtowed and said, "The minister is ashamed...... At that time, the minister did not understand the etiquette, but fortunately, the saint did not blame him. ”

The saint shook his head, "It's not that you don't understand etiquette, but you didn't care about it at the beginning, but now you are afraid that you will accidentally anger me and implicate the person kneeling outside, what I said is right?" ”

Liang Yan frowned and did not answer.

The saint didn't intend to let her go, and instead asked, "When you left Jiangdong, you didn't hesitate to risk your death to go to the frontier, did you want to follow the man kneeling outside the hall?" ”

Liang Yan froze when she heard this, this is another difficult question to answer! She hesitated and didn't know how to speak, but she saw that the Holy Lord was looking at her, as if waiting for her to give an answer.

She said with a heart: "Half of each, the minister has medical skills, and he goes to the frontier to serve the frontier soldiers." ”

"That is, at least half of the reason is to follow his ......," came the faint sigh of the Holy One overhead.

Liang Yan raised her head slightly and looked at the saint, but saw the saint's melancholy face.

"Back then, if she had half your persistence and half courage, she expected the ending, and she would have been ......different," said Shengshang Youyou.

Liang Yan hurriedly lowered her head, back then? She? Who is the Holy One talking about? Didn't you mean......

But when he heard the saint sigh slightly, he raised his eyes and looked at Liang Yan and said, "Since you have a heart for him, I will allow you to be the concubine of King Jing after Princess Changle passes through the door?" ”

Liang Yan frowned slightly.

Sheng Shang chuckled, "Although they are all side concubines, King Jing's side concubines are far from the crown prince's side concubines. The future of the prince's concubine is a splendid future, and when the prince ascends the throne, the prince's concubine can be a noble concubine, an imperial concubine. King Jing's side concubine is just a prince's side concubine. With your ability, would you like to be in the backyard of the inner house? ”

Liang Yan shook her head, "Shengshang, since the words have been spoken, the minister does not hide the sage, although the minister loves glory and wealth, but he would rather win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated." ”

The saint looked at her deeply, but his gaze did not seem to fall on her, as if it had fallen far away...... That young ...... The spring breeze floats in the dark fragrance of the Qujiang Pond......

"But the minister is unwilling to be the concubine of King Jing, and he is unwilling to come to King Jing. The minister is willing to be the wife of King Jing, and he doesn't want to share his husband with the woman next to him. Liang Yan bowed nervously and said.

The memories of the saint were dragged back by her words, and a displeased look appeared on the dragon's face, "Doctor Liang knows that jealousy is guilty of seven mistakes?" The women's three from the four Dr. Deliang didn't learn, right? Look at this "Female Commandment", you need to copy it more than Chang Le! ”

Liang Yan bowed down, and a momentum came out of nowhere in her heart, supporting her and saying, "Holy Lord! Don't you know why King Jing asked to marry Princess Changle? Don't you know the grievances that King Jing has borne over the years? Who is responsible for all this? Who is causing the situation today? ”

When the saint heard this, he looked at Liang Yan angrily.

Liang Yan was in her mind for a while, and she didn't care about it: "If it weren't for the fact that the saint was difficult to retract back then, but he took care of his brotherhood, why did that poor woman bear so much infamy, and why was she abused by her husband?" Why did she finally commit suicide by hanging herself? Why is it that King Jing obviously can't get close to Princess Changle at all, but he still wants to marry Princess Changle in order to prove the woman's innocence? It is clearly the fault of the saint back then that caused the current situation, why did the saint want King Jing to bear this fault?! ”

After Liang Yan finished speaking, the hall was silent for a moment.

It's as if you can hear the flow of time.

It's as if I heard the sound of sunlight falling on the leaves outside the window.

Liang Yan heard the rumbling of the morning drum in her chest, raised her eyes and looked directly at Shengshang, when she saw Shengshang get up and walk towards her step by step, she thought of "It's over...... she also persuaded Li Xuanyi to calm down, but she didn't expect that in the end, the most uncalm person was her!

She's going to give her life here, right?! Hitting people doesn't slap their faces, scolding people doesn't expose their shortcomings, she has exposed the old bottom of the saint many years ago, will the saint still let her live......

The saint came to Liang Yan's side, slammed his hand, and grabbed Liang Yan's slender neck.

He was very powerful.

Liang Yan was pinched all of a sudden, and her face turned red in an instant.

But they can't even resist......

"Where did you hear that?" Shengshanghei looked at her coldly with a cold face.

Liang Yan picked up the hand of the saint and motioned for him to pinch himself like this, and he couldn't speak.

The saint hesitated for a moment, and saw that she was about to roll her eyes, before slowly letting go of her hand.

As soon as her neck was loosened, Liang Yan coughed violently, and her throat hurt as if she was about to be choked off.

"Minister...... In fact, the minister didn't know anything, but he just heard the misinformation of the world...... Misinform! Liang Yan said in a hoarse voice.

Shengshang glanced at her coldly, "What do you mean when you say that King Jing can't get close to Changle at all?" ”

Liang Yan thought about it, looked at the saint and said: "King Jing doesn't know when he fell into trouble, he can't get too close to the woman, otherwise he can't help but be rejected in his heart, and his body will be full of red rashes, itching and unbearable!" ”

"All women?" Shengshanghu asked, how can there be such a disease in the world?

Liang Yan looked at the saint and replied, "Except for the ministers, all women." ”