Jiumu was supported by the palace maid to transfer to a convenient sedan chair, and came to everyone in such a grand manner.

The queen was a little stunned, such a He Chuan appeared unexpectedly, no, she had already made the best preparations, but she was still surprised.

"Right here?" Jiumu pursed his lips, glanced at the delicate flowers in the palace who looked at her sideways, raised his eyebrows and said, "What, are you still in the mood to look at a cripple?" Good Yaxing. ”

Seeing that the queen did not salute, it has been listed as the second rumor by them: this is a rude country girl.

At this time, He Chuan was tall again, and his exposed shoulders had been cultivated, and those bruises were completely missing because of the powdering.

But it's not what a rude girl should look like.

The queen kept looking in her mind, and her eyes gradually changed to stick to He Chuan.

How am I inferior to her? On weekdays, she boasts of a slender neck and soft lines, and then looks at the girl sitting on the chair and feels a little less tough at the shoulders and neck.

Even though Mrs. Hechuan's Tsing Yi cloth shirt on the picture scroll of Yijun Mountain is very simple, in order to pursue the truth, although He Chuan is not wearing coarse cloth clothes, he is wearing a white linen clothes.

The strands of black hair shimmer silver in the light, which is a symbol of youth and vitality.

The queen was young and had never given birth, and she was amazed that she thought others were young and beautiful.

Mrs. He Chuan clearly said that she had given birth to a son, and she can still be so charming.

The queen pursed her lips at this point, and her worry was even greater.

"King Rong, let the painter paint quickly, so many people are staring, I'm afraid."

When the queen woke up suddenly, she realized that she was so fascinated by her that she had not even fulfilled the etiquette when King Rong arrived, so she hurriedly squatted down to salute.

King Rong didn't see the queen's affection, and replied to He Chuan's words with a smile: "Don't worry, He Chuan, we will stop and rest when we are tired, this kind of painting for a few days is not surprising." ”

The donkey's lips are not to the horse's mouth.

Kugi sat there, feeling like she was being seen with countless holes, and the more fiercely she tried to scare them away, the closer they came together.

His eyes were like looking at a beast out of a cage.

The painter stood at the desk and compared to Jiumu, and before he could draw a few strokes, he heard a man's lazy voice coming: "It's time for the girl to take medicine." ”

King Rong interrupted the painter and personally helped He Chuan to sit down after the screen, "Doctor, how long does He Chuan's leg injury need to be recuperated?" ”

Xu Renqing lowered his head and didn't glance at him.

King Rong is a physician with a clever and arrogant heart, and he doesn't want to deal with him, as long as he can heal He Chuan's leg, it doesn't matter if he can't bear two points of contempt.

He simply continued to ask, "Perhaps, January?" ”

"The wounded muscles and bones are not as good as skin injuries, and they will heal in a few months." Xu Renqing took out the decoction, turned to King Rong and raised his tone and said: "I'm afraid that King Rong is inconvenient here, dozens of pairs of eyes outside are already about to eat and wipe the girl clean, and Wang Shang is afraid that if he stays here, he won't even be able to save He Chuan's bones." ”

After that, Xu Renqing squatted down and raised his eyebrows again, and King Rong, who was standing still, urged: "I'm going to check the girl's leg injury." ”

"Well, the king is waiting outside. He Chuan, call me if you have anything. ”

When he stepped out of the screen, he noticed that there were many lively women in the palace, and their eyes were all on the screen.

"The queen is doing well today."

King Rong realized that he had ignored the queen, and approached her with light steps, holding the sweaty hands kindly.

"The concubine heard about Mrs. He Chuan's courage to save the king, and she felt that she didn't enjoy seeing it that day, and she came to see Mrs. Kawa's beauty again today, which is really talented."

These words were so sour that King Rong had to wave his hand and said: "The beauty of the people in the palace has its own merits, and a hundred flowers blooming is the scene of spring." ”

The queen was stunned, and the sleeves of her wide crimson dress trembled twice.

What does this mean, is there a desire to accept He Chuan into the palace? Although she has always lived here, she is not famous and has no share.

"But Mrs. is married, I'm afraid it's not appropriate...

"What should not be done?" King Rong glanced at the queen with the teacup, and then hurriedly retracted his gaze and said in a harmonious voice: "He Chuan is now a free body, and it doesn't matter whether he is married or not. Not to mention that the king has no intention of accepting her into the palace, even if it is Changguan, he is temporarily borrowing a girl to live in order to repay his life-saving kindness. ”

"Ah, I see."

The sound of relief from outside reached the screen, and they were concerned about whether Mrs. He Chuan would stay in the palace, completely ignoring the wheezing sound coming from the side.

The blue color swayed with the light jade shirt, and the woman's red and ashamed face lay on her slender and slender fingers, which rubbed her earlobes and slid to her neck from time to time, turning and running to her back.

"Xu Renqing, you are too bold."

Xu Renqing held his thin waist on his legs and echoed: "If you are bold, you are forced." He pursed his lips twice and exhaled, "Renqing misses you, Changguan can't see it, just come here, just change places, it's no difference." ”

Kugi blushed and avoided the kiss that came up again, and looked out through the gap.

Xu Renqing pinched her chin, surprised that she was still scared, and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of, their minds are all on Mrs. He Chuan, you are Mrs. Xu, what does it have to do with you." ”

"It's not because you're light. Hurry up and put me down, drink the medicine and go out, hurry up and let the artist draw and go home early. ”

His eyes went up and down, and he didn't mean to let her go at all, "Ah Jiu blushed into a monkey's buttocks, and just went out and drew which is Hechuan, which is Monkey Chuan." ”

Jiumu pressed the hammer on Xu Renqing's broad and powerful shoulders, and complained: "It's not a good thing you did!" ”

Xu Renqing's eyebrows were crooked, and her thumb reached her lips and rubbed, "How do your legs feel?" ”

"You're a doctor now, where have you been?"

"First the husband, then the doctor. It's just that my technique works against monsters, and it still needs to be verified for people. ”

A cold sweat broke out in Jiumu's eyes, "What do you mean it works against monsters?!" Didn't you say that you treated the little Taoist priest for his brain? ”

The smile of the previous person was very mad in her eyes, and then she groaned and replied: "He, that's a crooked beating." ”

"Quick." Xu Renqing picked up the medicine bowl and said happily: "Drink the medicine, let me observe and observe after drinking." ”

"He Chuan! What do you think? King Rong was waiting on the chair a little anxiously, and because he was dragged by the queen for a while, he couldn't get out of his way to look at her, so he had to shout outside.

Jiumu threw the medicine bowl on the table after drinking it in three gulps, and was so choked that he almost coughed up everything he drank in. Her hands went up and down behind her back.

Xu Renqing wiped the corners of her mouth and said, "What's the hurry, I can't finish painting today and I can't kill you." ”

Jiumu brushed off his wrinkled shirt and angrily ripped him off with his eyes, "I'm afraid that staying here any longer will cost you my life!" ”

When the two were ready to separate in a hurry, Jiumu said in a voice, "Okay! Send someone to help me! ”

When He Chuan reappeared, he happened to catch up with King Rong and had something urgent to leave, so he left without a beating.

She breathed a sigh of relief, she finally didn't see him, otherwise she would have to explain that she blushed because the medicine was too hot and bitter.

But she relaxed too soon, completely forgetting that the queen and her persevering ladies were still watching her.

There was silence in the hall for a long time, and it was the painter who coughed twice in embarrassment to break the deadlock.

The queen took a sip of tea and asked indifferently, "I heard that Madame is from Nanxun?" ”

"Yes."

"Madame and the king are attached on horseback, I really envy us and others, I wonder if Madame can tell the story in detail?"