The East Garden of King Lu's Mansion is elegant.

Xue Duan was led to the main courtyard, and when he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, the guards stopped and said, "Your Highness, Imperial Doctor Xue has arrived!" ”

There was silence in the room for a moment, and the gentle voice of the king of Jinling County sounded: "Come in!" ”

The guard pushed the door open, leaned sideways towards him, and motioned for him to enter.

When Xue Duan walked into the house, the princess of Qin was sitting on the couch in front of the hall, leaning on the arms of the king of Jinling County, with a pair of clear big eyes, just like when she was a child, but her eyes were red, and she looked like she had just cried, and she looked strange and pitiful.

The contradiction between the princess of Qin and His Majesty the Emperor, Xue Duan also heard about it, and when he saw her like this, he sighed secretly in his heart and stepped forward to give a salute.

Princess Qin was a little surprised when she saw him, and said, "A little injury, just ask Imperial Doctor Xue to get the medicine, why bother him to run in person?" ”

The king of Jinling County persuaded gently: "The injury is on the face, it is better to ask Imperial Doctor Xue to take a look in person!" ”

Xue Duan was shocked, how could he hurt his face? How precious is the face of the girl's family, who dares to hurt the face of Her Royal Highness the Princess?

After listening to the persuasion, the princess of Qin turned her left face to show him.

When Xue Duan saw it, he breathed a sigh of relief and comforted: "It's just a bruise, it doesn't matter, it won't leave a scar." ”

I couldn't help but laugh in my heart, Her Royal Highness the princess's face was just a little bloodshot, and she didn't even need medicine at all, and Her Royal Highness the county king came to invite him two hours later, and the wound couldn't be found.

He nodded and said, "Please ask the imperial doctor to prescribe medicine!" ”

Xue Duan was stunned, this kind of injury is not even an injury, and he still needs to prescribe medicine?

was stunned, the king of Jinling County glanced at him again, and Xue Duan had no choice but to say: "I didn't bring the ointment with me, I'll have someone send it when I go back-" glanced at Lin Jiaruo, and still instructed, "Wait until the scab is off and then apply it, remove the scar and muscle!" ”

As far as the little princess is concerned, there will be no scars at all, what a waste of his ointment!

Lin Zhizhi nodded and said, "Hurry up and send it!" ”

Lin Jiaruo hurriedly said: "Send it to the Palm Bead Palace!" I don't need it now anyway! ”

Lin Zhizhi turned his head to look at her for a moment, and said softly: "Then take a nap here and go back?" "He originally saw that she was in a bad mood, and he wanted to stay with her for the night today, but he didn't seem to mean that when he saw her.

But it's okay to take a nap. Lin Jiaruo nodded.

There was nothing Xue doing here, so he retreated under the leadership of the guards, and when he left, he casually glanced into the house, and saw the king of Jinling County picking up the princess of Qin from the couch and walking towards the house.

The man lowered his face, as if he was saying something to the girl in his arms, and he couldn't see the look on his face clearly, but after such a distance, he could still feel the tenderness and affection all over his body.

Xue Duan couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and lowered his head suddenly.

Back at the Imperial Doctor's Office, Xue Duan found the ointment and was about to tell the students to send it, but after thinking about it, he took the ointment himself and walked towards the Zichen Palace.

Xue Duan has been following Lin Shisheng since Yuhang, and Lin Shisheng treats him more kindly than ordinary people, and after the waiter reports, he let him in.

Only His Majesty the Emperor and Xie Youqing, a scholar from the Middle School, were in the hall.

Without waiting for him to salute, Lin Shisheng asked nervously, "What's wrong?" Is there anything wrong with Chengzhi? ”

Xue Duan was stunned, and suddenly felt uncomfortable for Lin Jiaruo in his heart, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "The little prince is all right!" ”

Lin Shisheng breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Then what's the matter with you?" ”

Xue Duan sighed in his heart and said: "Her Royal Highness the princess took the medicine from me back then, and as a result, she caused a matter of going in and out of Beijing to offer auspicious rui, and afterwards Your Majesty told me that the princess will take the medicine from me again, and I must tell you that in the past few years, Her Royal Highness the princess has not taken medicine from me——"

Lin Shisheng's face was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses and asked, "She asked you what medicine you took?" ”

Xue Duan said: "Your Highness hurt the left side of your face, and asked me for an ointment to remove scars and muscles." ”

Lin Shisheng Huo Ran got up: "She hurt her face?!" ”

Xue Duan nodded.

The corners of his sleeves brushed over the imperial case, bringing a commotion sound, and Lin Shisheng had already walked out from behind the imperial case and walked out quickly.

"Your Majesty!" Xue hurriedly shouted to him, "Her Royal Highness the Princess is not in the Palm Bead Palace!" ”

Lin Shisheng turned around and frowned, "Where is she?" ”

"In King Lu's Mansion!" Xue Duan said, "I heard His Royal Highness the King of the County say that let her sleep well before returning to the palace." ”

Lin Shisheng stood silent for a while, slowly walked back to the back of the imperial case, hung his head, waved his hand at Xue Duan, and motioned for him to retreat.

Xue Duan remembered the intimacy of the scene he saw in the East Garden of King Lu's Mansion, hesitated whether to give Lin Shisheng a wake-up call, glanced at Xie Youqing, a scholar from the middle school who was standing quietly on the side of the imperial case, and decided to talk about it next time when he faced the saint alone!

So he saluted His Majesty the Emperor and said goodbye, and when he got up, Xie Youqing suddenly raised his head and glanced at him thoughtfully.

……

"She hurt her face?!"

Yuan Yan got up suddenly, and the tea table in front of him toppled to the ground, in a mess.

He still didn't feel enough, so he kicked the tea table hard, and his peach blossom eyes were red like blood.

The house slave who came to report the news took half a step back and replied tremblingly, "Yes...... Imperial Doctor Xue personally reported to His Majesty, and the person was picked up by the King of Jinling County, and I don't know if the injury was serious......"

"Is it badly injured?"

Yuan Yan repeated, sneered twice, raised his head with his negative hand, looked at the treetops in the courtyard, was silent for a while, and asked slowly: "Her Royal Highness the Princess, who is preparing for the ceremony now?" ”

The princess of Qin's ceremony was originally supposed to be on the second day of the fourth month, because of the relationship of filial piety, it was postponed to November 13 by His Majesty the Emperor's decision.

Although the house slave didn't understand why he asked knowingly, he still answered honestly: "It's Concubine Pei who is in charge!" ”

"Concubine Pei, ......" He seemed to mutter unconsciously, the corners of his lips slowly hooked, and the house slave shuddered when he accidentally glanced at it.

"The preparation account book of the princess of Qin and the concubine-" He looked at the lively and delicate birds in the treetops with deep eyes, "Tomorrow before dark, put it on the table in my study......"

"Yes!" The house slave bowed his head in response.

There was another long silence, as if hesitating something.

This could not help but confuse the house slaves.

This ruler of the Yuan clan acted ruthlessly, and when he gave orders, although he spoke slowly, he rarely hesitated.

But Yuan Yan didn't let him back down, obviously there were other orders, and he could only wait patiently.

After about a quarter of an hour of silence, Yuan Yan explained softly.

The house slave responded suspiciously, and when he saw him waving his hand, he bowed and retreated.

The figures in the courtyard were empty, and Yuan Yan was still standing with his hands in his hands, standing in the mess all over the ground, his eyes following the birds in the trees.

If I gave you a big gift, would you and would not blame me......