"The prime minister is less poor, tell Lone why you are here, say it well, Lone will let the weaving room make a few more soft overalls for the prime minister, if you don't say it......"

Zi Zhao didn't forget the theme, but he thought that Fu Shuo's purpose for coming here was at most to come to see Xin, for the sake of offending the two of them today, he had the intention to let him go, but he couldn't let the momentum go!

"Chen, Chen is actually here to see my sister, the wounds on her body are in flail, it's time to remove the stitches today, if the stitches are not removed, it's time to grow in the flesh...... It's just that when I came, I saw two people flying towards my sister, and I didn't go to the main gate, so I didn't worry, so I chased after him, but I didn't know that I was a king, and I didn't chase ......! ”

Fu said that the truth was mixed, and he was a little embarrassed to straighten up Zizhao, but he carefully tasted what Fu said, and decisively grasped a key point: "When did you show Madame the wound?" "The wound is in the chest......

Fu Shuo shrank his head, Zizhao found the key point too accurately, he scratched the back of his head with a bad answer, and asked, "Are you sure the king wants to know?" Let's let the junior sister talk to the king in person, this is not the place to say this! ”

Zizhao glanced at Fu Shuo, not knowing how to treat this person, and said a little unhappily: "As long as the prime minister gives up his illusions about Xin'er, Lone can search for beauties in the world for the prime minister!" ”

Fu said that the situation was not good, and he retreated as the way forward: "The king, the emotional matter must always be consensual, the minister's sister she is not an ordinary mortal woman, the king and his ministers talk, it is better to catch the heart of the minister's sister, as long as the sister loves the king deeply, what can the minister do and rob the king?" ”

Zizhao listened to what Fu said, took the handkerchief on the side and rubbed it for himself, and fell into deep thought: Love, deep love? He is the emperor, how can he get into this kind of private relationship between his children, forget it, don't worry about it for now, Xin'er is there, Fu said that it can't be done for the time being, so don't talk about this topic anymore.

"What the prime minister said also has some truth, let's not talk about these first, I heard that Xin'er drank the liquor by mistake, and he was about to go to see it, so let's go together and serve tea in the front hall!" After talking for a long time, Zizhao also rubbed his neck and sweaty places, and he could only wait for Fu Shuo to leave and then wash it carefully!

Fu said that the handkerchief that Zizhao was putting on next to the puddle was the dirty handkerchief he had just rubbed somewhere, so he didn't dare to take a second look, and hurriedly followed behind Zizhao, who had already raised his feet and walked out.

The root of the tree looked at Fu Shuo while walking, and always felt that Prime Minister Fu was cautious today, a little strange, but he couldn't think of anything strange, so he silently followed behind the two.

Only turned a corner and came to the back door of Xin's boudoir, but Zizhao only wanted Fu Shuo to go around to the front hall to serve tea.

Fu Shuo hurriedly said: "The king, the minister has to rush back to the criminal department to deal with the affairs of Gongzixi, from this gate to enter, the junior sister dismantled the thread, and the minister retired!" ”

"Stitch removal? What is stitch removal? Zizhao asked inexplicably, isn't it enough to see this treatment once, and I have to watch it again in front of him today? Thinking of this, Zizhao's face instantly darkened.

Fu said that he was also very helpless, in this era when men and women were not kissed, how could he open his mouth and say, and smiled helplessly: "The king doesn't know, my junior sister's wound was too big at the time, and it hit the heart, if you don't stitch in time, it will be life-threatening, and the minister is also a last resort, if the king cares, after a while, the minister turns his back and complains, and the king will remove the stitches for the younger sister!" ”

What can be bigger than life, Fu said this, no matter how unhappy Zizhao was, he had to nod in agreement.

"Tree guard, after a while, you let the golden bead spirit bead guard the door together, and no one is allowed to come in, you quickly go and ask the permanent doctor to wait outside the hall." Zizhao is not worried about Fu said, but there are some things that can only be handled by the permanent doctor.

"No!"

The root of the tree replied and walked away, Fu Shuo secretly gave Zizhao a thumbs up.

With a soft squeak, Jin Zhu opened the door for the king from inside, and when he looked up, he saw that there was still Fu Shuo, and he also made a salute, but he was very surprised in his heart, how could the king bring the prime minister to his wife's boudoir, this is not in accordance with the rules.

Although Jin Zhu didn't speak, he didn't give Fu a salute, Fu said that she would block the left when he left, and Fu said that she would block the right when he went right, and the two looked at each other, each slandering.

Zi Zhaodu went in and slept Xin Fu, who was sleeping crookedly, and before he saw Fu Shuo come in, he looked up and saw Jin Zhu and Fu Shuo snatching the door there.

Zizhao shook his head and laughed, and said twice: "Jin Zhu, let the prime minister come in, he is here to consult your master, you go out and guard, no one is allowed to come in, don't let others know about the prime minister's here, if it is not good, I will ask you alone!"

Jin Zhu had no choice but to let Fu Yan go in, and he was very unhappy, this Prime Minister Fu Cheng would definitely have some kind of witchcraft, and he fascinated the king so much that he didn't know the seriousness of the matter, and even took him to the boudoir of the lady, which wanted to let the other little concubines know, and let the master's face be put there!

Fu Shuo couldn't care about Jin Zhu's thoughts, originally he just wanted to come and go quietly, but now he just didn't tell the world!

Fu said to close the door, see that one of his products is still on the cabinet in front of the bed, and then said: "Wang, you will see the wound of the minister's sister in a while, describe the current situation, if you can remove the stitches, you can use the knife to cut the thread for the minister's sister little by little, and then pick out the thread with a needle, if you recover well, you don't need to bandage it anymore."

After Fu Shuo finished speaking, he turned his back, Zi Zhao removed Xin's clothes, knowing that Xin was very alert, Zi Zhao tried to whisper in her ear: "Madam, Madam, don't move, I'm here to remove the stitches for you!" ”

Xin probably heard it, and sure enough, he didn't move, so Zizhao sat at the head of the bed and pulled Xin in his arms.

It is not difficult to pick up the neck coat, just open the strap of the waist, the weather is not cold, just now the golden bead Lingzhu gave Xin a body, and the clothes he is wearing now are also light pajamas, Zizhao gently pulled Xin's collar to the left, and the wound tied by a bandage was exposed.

Zi Zhao gently pulled the white cloth apart again, revealing a row of paper clip stitches to repair the wound, enough to have the width of four fingers side by side, like a static caterpillar, even a big man like Zi Zhao is also a sinking heart, this, how painful! Look at Fu Shuo, who was facing away from him, and said secretly: You can be so cruel to your junior sister, how ruthless this person is, he can't be underestimated.

Zizhao frowned and put Xin flat, took the knife on the bedside table and looked left and right, not knowing how to start, no matter where he compared, he was afraid of hurting Xin again, and he made a lot of determination in his heart before saying: "Prime Minister, you should come, you can't do it alone!" ”

This didn't show too much flesh, just look at it, maybe I saw more when I had stitches last time, Zizhao thought about it like this, he was jealous and sad, but he also let go of the dim sum knot, compared to Xin's life, this is nothing!

Hearing Zi Zhao's command, Fu Shuo turned around, Zi Zhao reached out to touch Xin's wound, and Xin, who felt itchy, turned over uncomfortably......