Still walking in the palace, Fan Xian met a few more mothers, gossiped some things, and got some rewards, so he couldn't help but get a little tired. But he didn't dare to show the slightest expression on his face, this is in the palace, who knows whose subordinate the little eunuch next to him is, and whose henchman is the little palace maid who is picking willow branches over there? If his boredom is looked at by these people, these people will whisper to their masters, and their masters will blow incense on the pillow of His Majesty, will he be better? Even if he and His Majesty have drunk tea and chatted about friendship, they can only suffer a dull stick and cannot defend themselves.

But thinking of the next few masters, Fan Xian's heart had already returned to calm, and even a little more cold and cool, but his eyes were still full of smiles when he looked at this palace, and he seemed to be looking forward to it. Yaohua Palace is much larger than other palace courtyards, highlighting the identity of the owner inside, and it is the Empress of Qingguo who lives here, the one who is the mother of the world.

Fan Xian didn't expect that the queen's summons would end so simply.

The queen smiled gently, and her words made Fan Xian feel like a chūn wind. Looking at the queen's bright and noble cheeks, looking at the queen's quiet eyes like water, Fan Xian responded respectfully, and a very ridiculous feeling surged in his heart, the woman in front of her, who was beautiful and noble, and made people very comfortable with every gesture, turned out to be the one who wanted to kill herself four years ago!

Kneeling down and kowtowing twice, Fan Xian left Yaohua Palace with some unease, and the meeting with the queen began so simply and ended hastily. Seeing that the other party can hide the love xù so well, and even there is no unusual love at all, it can only show that the queen mother looked at Fan Xian and did not have any uneasiness. Fan Xian smiled, the corners of his lips bloomed slightly, but his heart was cold, maybe he still overestimated his importance after all, for these nobles in the palace, killing himself four years ago was just a very small thing,............ Outside the gate of Guangxin Palace, the eunuch who followed all the way cautiously went to the rear, and the atmosphere did not dare to say a word, and the palace maid Xing'er was also very eye-catching, and whispered to Fan Xian: "Fan Gongzi, please come in." ”

Fan Xian raised his eyebrows, thinking that before he passed on himself, he would go in by himself, not much of the irregularities, in case he was cut by the sword of the eldest princess's mother-in-law, who would he talk to? But he knew that it wasn't so terrifying today, these eunuchs and palace maids were just afraid of the eldest princess for no reason.

The eldest princess Li Yunrui, whose name is a bit manly, is a very weak person, of course, this is just an illusion. She has many identities, the actual controller of the inner library, the old lover of Zai, the most powerful political assistant of His Majesty, the transcendent storage in the harem, and the most beloved daughter of the Queen Mother.

For Fan Xian, the other party actually has only two identities: one is the enemy who once wanted to kill him. The second is his future mother-in-law.

Guangxin Palace is full of silky cold, in broad daylight, the palace door is naturally not closed, standing outside the door you can see that there are some sleeping cold plums, tired of the summer orchid, the green bamboo of the years, the daisies that have not been opened, the palace can see many white sè veils are gently flying, the overall feeling is like a fairy tale world as pure and immature. Fan Xian's eyebrows were cold for a while, as if he was infected by the breath of this palace, and a palace maid in her twenties appeared at the door and bowed slightly to Fan Xian. This palace maid has extremely long eyebrows, but her eyes are a little indifferent, but her speech and body movements are still very polite, and she respectfully welcomes Fan Xian into the palace.

Yarn, all yarn, Fan Xian was a little stunned and pulled out the oncoming white sè yarn, the gauze in Guangxin Palace was much more than the one I saw in the back garden of King Jing's Mansion last time. The surrounding arrangement also seems a little strange, not in line with the solemn atmosphere in the palace, but a bit like a place where a little girl in the boudoir lives.

At the end of the veil, there is a low bed, where a woman in a light pink dress is lying, with one arm on her chin, and her waist naturally exudes a graceful flow, her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, but the god is timidly and lovable.

This is the first time Fan Xian has seen his mother-in-law, the eldest princess, just like many people who see the eldest princess Li Yunrui for the first time, he was dumbfounded, not knowing whether the woman he saw in front of him was real or fake, whether it was the person in the painting or the fairy in the water.

The eldest princess is Chinese New Year's Eve years old today, but her demeanor is very similar to that of a young girl who has just been sixteen years old, and her eyebrows and eyes, and the straight black hair that naturally scatters on her couch hands, are enough to make all men in the world yearn for it. Fan Xian's face was stunned, and his wonderful encounter, the heart that he had cultivated in the sixteenth year of Lanzhou made his mind calm, but he still had to admit that his mother-in-law, although she was somewhat similar to Wan'er, was much more beautiful than Wan'er.

Although Fan Xian can still keep calm, he is unwilling to call the other party as a mother-in-law in his heart, as if he feels that shouting like this is indeed extremely incompatible with the other party's natural posture. The eldest princess glanced at Fan Xian, she didn't know how much content was contained in this eye, she was timidly pitiful, and said with a slight opening of her lips: "You can pick up a chair and sit on it yourself, I have a headache." ”

Fan Xian looked around with some anxiety, and found that the eldest princess said a nonsense, there was not a single chair in this huge Guangxin Palace. When he was wondering, he listened to the eldest princess say softly: "Fan Qingjia, I heard that you have good medical skills, and Wan'er is in good health these days, and it is all thanks to you." ”

Fan Xian hurriedly bowed down and said: "The eldest princess is falsely praised, thanks to the care of the imperial doctors, and the minister just came up with some home remedies." ”

"Oh?" the eldest princess stretched out her thin fingers and rubbed her temples, and as her fingertips rubbed her head, the corners of her forehead gradually reddened, "There is a home remedy for migraines, and I have a terrible headache." ”

The eldest princess has a stubborn headache, which Fan Xian heard Wan'er say, and I occasionally heard the prince mention it outside the summer resort last time. But what Fan Xian paid more attention to at this time was what the eldest princess called herself and what she called herself, and in a few words, the eldest princess called you me, which was very affectionate. Fan Xian smiled slightly: "There are many kinds of headaches, and when the teacher taught here, he also had a headache. ”

This is a faint statement, but the two headaches are also quite interesting, and the eldest princess smiled lightly, soft and charming. Fan Xian knew that his relationship with Fei Jie was not a secret in Kyoto, and it was impossible to hide it from the eldest princess, so he simply picked it out.

"Is there really no good way?" The eldest princess didn't ask the rest, but just swirled around with headaches, her face was full of sadness and weakness, "These few rì really hurt me." ”

Fan Xian lowered his eyes slightly, calming his mind: "The minister has learned a set of massage methods, although it can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, but there is always some soothing effect." ”

The eldest princess's eyes lit up, and she said softly: "Then hurry up and try it." ”

Fan Xian smiled bitterly: "This ...... I'm afraid it's a little inconvenient. ”

The eldest princess covered her lips and smiled: "I can't imagine that Fan Dacai, who is famous in Beijing, is still a polite little sour student, not to mention that he is in a hurry to obey the power, just say that you will be my son in a few more years, what are you afraid of?"

Fan Xian looked at the other party's girlish demeanor, and then thought of the other party's real age, he should have felt very disgusted, but looking at the eldest princess's tender cheeks and eyebrows as clear as the first leaf, it was really difficult to feel disgusted. But listening to the word son, there was still a sneer in his heart, but his face was calm and responded: "The elder has a life, how dare you disobey?"

............ The eunuch brought the copper basin of water, Fan Xian carefully washed his hands, and then slowly walked to the eldest princess's side, took a few deep breaths, calmed his mood, tried not to let his eyes fall on the white skin of the eldest princess's black hair, and stretched out his hands steadily, resting on the other party's head.

Fingers ran through the eldest princess's black hair, and the tips of the hair floated gently, slightly itchy.

Fan Xian simply closed his eyes, imagining that he was like Uncle Wuzhu, covered with a black cloth, touching the hairline of the eldest princess with the tips of his fingers, and then gently upward, pressing the thumbs of both hands on the temples, and tracing the two index fingers on her eyebrows at the same time, confirming the position of the center of the eyebrows.

One knock.

The eldest princess didn't seem to be ready, and snorted softly, but she couldn't tell if it was pain or pressed to the part. Fan Xian calmed down, relying on his knowledge of the acupoints of the human body, slowly and steadily rubbing her head, and every contact between his fingers and the skin of Li Yunrui's head was so steady.

"Hmm. The eldest princess frowned, wondering if she was reckless, she really didn't expect this little guy's technique to be so good, her fingertips seemed to carry a subtle air flow, kneading the root of her pain, every pinch, every press, would make herself much easier, jīng Shen gradually relaxed, as if a feeling of sleepiness slowly arose.

"Is this technique also taught by Fei Jie?" she asked casually as she leaned back on the bed with her eyes half-closed, her lips slightly furled.

"The method of recognizing acupoints was taught by Mr. Fei. Fan Xian's fingers were still moving steadily on the smooth skin, and his voice did not tremble at all: "This massage method was learned by myself." "The so-called long-term illness became a doctor, when he was lying on the hospital bed in his previous life, there was still a trace of luxury in the early days of getting up again, so the cute little nurse often helped him massage his legs and the muscles of the whole body, but later he was desperate after all, but for the massage technique, Fan Xian wrote it down.

"Pretty good. The eldest princess praised and slowly closed her eyes, enjoying the warm and relaxing feeling brought by the young man's hands.

There was silence in Guangxin Palace, the eldest princess's eyes were always closed, her long eyelashes were on her fair skin, trembling slightly, and she suddenly said: "If you want to marry Wan'er, you must forget what happened four years ago." ”

Fan Xian's fingers flickered, and they just stayed somewhere under the eldest princess's ear, which seemed ordinary, but it was a fatal acupuncture point.