Hearing this, a certain one also understood in his heart that the little fresh meat was probably in obscurity and did not show its edge, but it will ...... in the future

Her head began to ache faintly, if the two of them were on the bar, what should she do?

If so, it's simple to just involve power between the two, but if it is mixed with her......

At this moment, she strongly hoped that the demon was just playing with her

When Yun Maoshan left, he reminded him euphemistically, "Three changes, although you didn't participate in the banquet today, but after today, your name and medical skills can't be hidden...... You've got to be thoughtful. ”

A certain bowed down and thanked him, "Sanchang knows, he will think twice before acting in front of the nobles." ”

After Yunmaoshan left, a certain one re-established the rules for the hospital, and the patients who came every day were numbered according to their priorities and made appointments in advance, and a certain one also limited the number of people who saw a doctor every day.

After the arrangement was made here, the people of the Rainbow Guard came to report that the regent had gone to Hualou.

Hearing this, a certain rubbed his forehead, "Isn't he supposed to come to the medical hall?"

The man was also puzzled, "Miss, now that the regent is already waiting in your private room, Mother Yan knows that you are not there, so she asks her subordinates to come out to you and ask you if you mean to see or not." ”

"Can you not see my sister?" a certain sigh helplessly.

The man frowned, as if there was something unspeakable.

Seeing this, Ink said, "If you have anything to say, you can just say it." ”

The man coughed lightly and said, "This time the regent came in a very high-profile manner, saying that he had brought enough silver. ”

Hearing this, the ink expression tightened, "What do you mean?"

"Ahem, didn't Miss tell him that three years ago...... The price thing.,Looks like it's coming for that.。 ”

"I haven't said anything special in the past three years, why today?"

"Ahem, maybe it's because the young lady hasn't grown up in those three years?"

For a while, the ink felt like a great enemy.

A certain one listened to it on the side, and said without smiling at this time, "You mean that my sister is finally open now, so it makes him want to move?"

"Ahem, that's not what my subordinates meant. ”

"Hmph, my sister has always been a flower and a moon, and she has fascinated a lot of good men in the capital, right?"

“......”

Ink saw that the people stood up and hurriedly persuaded, "Miss, do you think you want to avoid it?"

A certain one squinted at him, "Sister is not unsightly, so you want to avoid it for Mao?"

"Ahem, miss, my subordinates think that the regent is not good, so ......"

"The person who came is not good? Heheda, didn't you hear that he came with enough silver taels? That is still called not good, is it good to come to be slaughtered? Fat meat comes to the door, how can my sister not want it?"

"But miss, do you really want to ......"**?

"Huh...... It depends on how much silver he has prepared?"

Ink's face was even more ugly, "Then what if he prepared enough, such as ...... Five thousand taels, ten thousand taels ......"

Every time the ink said one, his heart was pounding, and Jiu Lan began to think about what he could do with five thousand taels at the beginning?

A certain thought about it, "Five thousand taels can only touch the little hand, ten thousand taels, you can kiss the forehead, I don't know if the demon is willing to give up?"

When the ink heard this, he wanted to vomit blood, why didn't you worry about the master's willingness?

Thinking of this, he was shocked, could it be that the regent suddenly brought money to the door at this moment, because the master and the young lady were stimulated by hiding in the tree in the morning?

No, he has to tell his master that the young lady is afraid that she will not be able to stay in Hualou anymore, otherwise...... Too dangerous.

The three of them changed their clothes, avoided people, and returned to Hualou in another carriage, and when they arrived at the gate, they saw the subordinates of the Regent's Mansion standing on both sides of the door, with a cold face.

Qin Yanru waited at the door, saw her get out of the carriage, hurriedly greeted her, and said in a low voice, "Miss Mo, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent has been waiting in your private room for almost half an hour, and the slave family originally wanted to stop her, but it was just ......"

A certain waved his hand, and while walking inside, he said disapprerovitously, "It's okay, it's coming, it's not the first time he's coming." ”

In the past three years, although not as diligent as Lan Li and the three of them, there will always be once or twice a month, in addition to playing chess, drinking tea, and occasionally listening to her sing a tune, but whenever he comes, he has to stay and eat before leaving. When leaving, you will also leave a silver ticket of 1,000 taels.

Qin Yanru's brows were furrowed, "But, miss, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent seems to have come to you this time...... There are other thoughts. ”

"So what?"

Qin Yanru was taken aback, "Miss, don't you ...... want to leave in the future?" Of course, it is good to be innocent, if it is those sons, it is fine, but it is the regent, he is not a good match for women.

A certain walked to the door of his small courtyard, paused, turned to look at Qin Yanru with a worried face, and said calmly, "Mother Yan, I know your kindness, don't worry, I will deal with it." ”

Qin Yanru was still a little uneasy, but looking at the firmness in the eyes of others, she swallowed the words of persuasion, and her steps were a little heavy when she left.

In fact, Ink's heart is even heavier, even if he arrives at the door at this moment, he still has no heart to give up, and wants to struggle again, "Miss, think about it again, think about the master......"

It's okay not to say this, but as soon as I say it, a certain whole person is complicated and awkward, "He is him, I am me, and we are still very pure." ”

"But haven't you all been up to a tree......"

"We are on the tree...... Go pick the fruit, you know?"

Poof, picking fruits? Ink was also drunk, and wanted to persuade again, Jiu Lan made a look, and Ink stopped helplessly for the time being.

A certain tsundere snorted and stepped into his yard.

Ink and Jiulan deliberately slowed down a few steps, muttering behind them.

"Jiu Lan, aren't you worried?"

"It's useless to worry, you don't know Miss's temper yet, the more you do this, the more Miss will do it. ”

"Then you can't watch Miss fall into the regent's trap. ”

"I don't know if it's a trap, I think Miss should know it in her heart, and she won't really do anything too out of the ordinary. ”

"Mademoiselle knows what to expect, but what if the regent doesn't have good intentions?"

"Aren't we still watching?"

"That's right, he must not be allowed to succeed. Otherwise, he could really go to his master and apologize with death.

However, after entering the private room, everything is out of his control.

In the private room, Ji Mo Yan and the others did not look impatient at all, drinking tea, looking for a certain book and looking at it at random, with a comfortable expression as if they were in their own home.

It's Qingfeng that passes little by little over time, and his face doesn't look very good.

A certain person pushed the door in, and saw such a picture, the beautiful demon crooked on her soft couch, looking at the book very leisurely, and his guard stood aside with a black face, the corner of her mouth twitched, what kind of picture is this?

"Hehehe...... His Royal Highness is here, and the slave family is far away, what a sin. ”

A certain one came over with a smile and saluted, a light green skirt was delicate and fresh, erasing the autumn outside the window.

Ji Mo Yan's smiling eyes rose from the book, the moment she saw her, her heart couldn't help palpitating, her smiling face always likes to hit him unguarded, there is no way to hide, in the past three years, more than once indulged in her bright and bright smile, as if it can warm all the cold and lonely.

He was shamefully greedy, but he subconsciously resisted, he didn't allow anything else in this world that could affect him.

However, the immediate ......

"Little girl, you can be regarded as back, this king has to finish reading this book. ”

"Huh...... The slave family went out for a trip, and I really didn't mean to snub His Highness. "One is standing aside, twitching in my heart, you sit up from the soft couch, you are so jade, it hurts your eyes, okay?

"Oh, but I went to the doctor with a fever?" said Mo Yan smiled very poorly.

A certain one also smiled very much, "Yes, yes, Your Highness is really like a god." ”

The psychology of the two is strong, very comparable, and the others are sad, and they are full of heartbreaks.

"Ahem, miss, you and Your Highness should sit down and talk. Ink couldn't help but remind, one was lying down, the other was standing on the side, it felt like a wife and concubine going to ask her husband to say goodbye, it was really an eyesore to watch.

Ji Mo Yan glanced at the ink, "Where is it comfortable to sit and lie down, the little girl said yes?"

"Hehehe...... Yes, yes, it's just that lying down is not good for blood circulation, and aging will be very fast, shouldn't Your Highness be very stressed in this regard?"

Hearing this, Qingfeng's face was even more unsightly, was this mocking the master's age? "Mobao, you are presumptuous"

A certain one covered his chest, with a look of fear, "Qingfeng, after so many years, why don't you change your temper, anger will accelerate aging even more, no wonder you ......"

The tone was paused and he didn't continue, but Qing Fengming knew that the next words were definitely not good, so he still couldn't help asking, "What's the wonder?"

"No wonder you always have a sense of vicissitudes of life, alas, ......"

"You ......" Qingfeng was annoyed.

But Ji Mo Yan was already laughing wildly, "Hehehe...... The little girl has a point, but does this king really look a little old?"

A certain glanced at her face, every time she faced other people's flowers and moons, she couldn't stop being jealous, "Hehe...... Compared with the flowers and bones of the slave family, a mature man like His Royal Highness is naturally ......"

Hearing this, Mo Yan's smiling eyes did not shy away from falling on a certain body, from top to bottom, scorching and powerful, the ink looked at the heart of the heartbeat, that is, a certain one felt a lot of pressure, half a ring, he said meaningfully, "Well, sure enough, it's still a flower and a bone, three years, the little girl's pig's trotter soup seems to have been wasted." ”

Hearing this, the little face of a certain one turned black.

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