"The slave asked."

Wu Mingkong turned his head to look at her, and asked casually, "What did Shang Gong say?" ”

Lin Wan'er said: "Shang Gong said that there are several possibilities, the first is a person who is disabled in heaven, and if he has no desire for this, even if he has, he can't do it......"

Wu Mingkong's eyebrows rose slightly.

When he was in Yirenju, the color embryo kept staring at the dancing girl's legs, indicating that he still had desires......

Not only is there it, but it's big!

This reason can be ruled out.

"The second possibility is that the prodigal wreckage on weekdays is overworked, which causes the yang energy to be damaged and cannot give birth to children......

Wu Mingkong's face was slightly red, he glanced at Lin Wan'er, and said, "Who asked you to ask about having a child?" ”

Lin Wan'er's eyes showed a blank look, and said, "Aren't you marrying a wife and having children?" ”

"I want to ask...... That's it, you go on. ”

Wu Mingkong blushed and waved his hand a little unnaturally.

Lin Wan'er continued: "The third possibility is that that person has a place in his heart, so he restrains himself and does not want to marry others. ”

The heart belongs to it, and restrain yourself......

Wu Mingkong was slightly stunned, and a flush suddenly appeared on his fair face.

Could that person be her?

As soon as this idea surfaced, she vetoed it.

The old man was twenty-eight years old, and more than ten years had passed the age when he should have taken a wife.

More than ten years ago.

She was still a child.

If the heart really belongs to her, it's not romance, it's perverted!

If not her, who would it be......

It occurred to me that the old man might have someone in his heart.

Wu Mingkong was unhappy all of a sudden.

Side.

Lin Wan'er didn't notice Wu Mingkong's abnormality, and continued: "There is one last possibility, overwork, exhaustion, and can't spare time to marry a wife and have children. ”

Hear that.

Wu Mingkong's eyes lit up.

In her memory.

Since Fang Xiu's traitor became the prime minister, he has not rested for a moment, and has formed a party for personal gain, greedy for money and food, and fish and meat for the people.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is exhausting.

Think about it.

Among the four reasons, this one is the most reliable.

Of course.

In addition to this, the second, third is also possible.

Come to think of this.

Wu Mingkong looked at Lin Wan'er, pretending to be careless, and said casually: "What is the way to deal with it?" ”

Lin Wan'er felt the same as Spiegel.

The twenty-eight-year-old man His Majesty said was actually Fang Xiang.

Asking Shang Gong these words is also for Fang Xiang.

But last time, I suffered the loss of Sister Understanding, this time I had a long memory, pretended not to know, and replied: "Shang Gong said that there are different methods for these four. ”

Wu Mingkong was slightly stunned, his eyes showed a blank look, and he wondered: "The first one also has a method?" ”

“......”

Lin Wan'er was silent for a second, her pretty face was slightly red, and she whispered: "The slave is wrong, the first one is not saved." ”

Wu Mingkong: "......"

"You go on."

"Hmm."

Lin Wan'er continued: "For the second type, as long as you take more prescriptions to nourish yin and yang, pay attention to restraint on weekdays, adjust your diet, and eat more big supplements, you can recover in a month at most. ”

"For the third type, heart disease also needs heart medicine, different people have different methods, probably to let people get out of the demons and start over."

"For the fourth type, you don't have to do anything else, just rest more."

Wu Ming's blank face showed a thoughtful look, and he muttered to himself: "Prescription, diet, rest......"

Lin Wan'er stood aside and said in her heart: Your Majesty shouldn't ask for medicine for Fang Xiang, right?

Just thought so.

In the next second, Wu Mingkong's voice was heard.

"You will go to the Tai Hospital later, let the imperial doctor prescribe a few doses of yang supplementation, and then ask what is the best supplement for men."

After Wu Mingkong finished speaking, he felt that his careful thinking was too explicit.

The white face flushed, and he wanted to find a reason-sounding reason to prove that he was not asking for medicine from others.

But after racking my brains, I couldn't figure it out.

His face was flushed.

Side.

Seeing this, Lin Wan'er gritted her teeth, her heart was horizontal, and she whispered: "Your Majesty doesn't need to explain, the slaves and maids understand." ”

"The slave maid has gone to get the medicine, goodbye, Your Majesty."

After saying that, he didn't dare to stay for a quarter of an hour, turned around and left.

Wu Mingkong sat on the dragon chair, looked at her back, bit his silver teeth, and said angrily:

"Damn girl! The boldness is getting bigger! ”

A moment later.

Lin Wan'er took the prescription, glanced at the empress cautiously, and saw that her expression was as usual, so she dared to speak:

"Your Majesty, the prescription has been taken, the big tonic thing, the slave maid also asked, the imperial doctor said that Yongzhou people like to eat a kind of green vegetable, called leek, which can replenish yang, and there is a thing called oyster on the seaside of Yan Kingdom, which is delicious and can also replenish yang."

Speaking of which.

She paused and hesitated:

"One more thing."

"Say."

"Is this prescription sent to Xiangguofu, or is it?"

"What are you going to do when you send it to Xiangguo's Mansion!"

Wu Mingkong's face was red, he glared at Lin Wan'er, and said angrily: "What does the prescription have to do with Xiangguo Mansion, what are you talking nonsense!" ”

“......”

Lin Wan'er hurriedly said: "The slave is confused, the slave knows the mistake, please punish Your Majesty!" ”

"Humph!"

Wu Mingkong snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Thinking that you do your best on weekdays, I will not punish you, bring the prescription over and show it to me." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Lin Wan'er took the prescription and presented it to Wu Mingkong with both hands.

Wu Mingkong stretched out his hand to take it, looked at it, and put it on the table as if nothing happened, and said, "You go down." ”

After all, Lin Wan'er has served the empress since she was a child, and she understands the empress's mind quite well.

She hesitated, gritted her teeth, leaned forward, and said in a low voice:

"Your Majesty, this prescription must be delivered by someone, and you can't be asked to deliver it in person, wouldn't that be even more embarrassing......"

"You!"

Wu Mingkong's face was red, he glared at her, and said in a low voice, "I don't know what you're talking about!" ”

Lin Wan'er said: "The slave is really damned, and the slave doesn't know what she is talking about." ”

The voice fell.

The master and servant subconsciously glanced at each other, and quickly separated.

Wu Mingkong gritted his silver teeth, picked up the prescription, handed it to Lin Wan'er, and said, "The prescription is for you, whatever you do, it has nothing to do with me anyway." ”

Lin Wan'er stretched out her hand to take the prescription, a smile appeared on her face, and said, "Slaves and maids understand!" ”

"You know ......"

Wu Mingkong wanted to scold people very much, his face was red, and in the end he couldn't speak, and he said angrily: "Get out!" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

After Lin Wan'er left.

Wu Mingkong sat on the dragon chair, looking at her back, as if he was caught in a memory, and his eyes became blurred.

After a long time, Fang Cai sighed, picked up the cup of beauty tea, and sipped it gently.

............

After all, the prescription was not delivered to Xiangguofu.

Because Lin Wan'er came out of the Heart Cultivation Palace, she found that it was already dark.

She stood under the eaves, looking at the stars in the sky, and her delicate face suddenly showed an aunt-like smile.

After a while, he reined in his emotions and said to himself:

"Anyway, tomorrow will be early, and it will be the same if you send it then, go back and rest!"

Lin Wan'er put away the prescription and left in a hurry.

Time passes, and tomorrow is in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning, the sky was just dawning.

The empress was already sitting on the dragon chair in the Fengtian Temple.

Hundreds of civil and military officials lined up to enter the hall and stood on both sides.

After standing still.

The palace maid's shrill voice rang out.

"If you have a book, please play!"

"Retreat from the dynasty without capital!"