Meng Ke, the general who protects the country, has been suffering from headaches for many years.

He spent nearly half a year recuperating in the imperial capital.

The day before yesterday, the old disease recurred, and the person who diagnosed the pulse was He Yunchu's biological mother Zhao Su.

The Zhao family has been practicing medicine for generations, and Zhao Su's medical skills are also famous in the imperial capital.

But this time, after a patch of medicine, Meng Ke actually fell asleep.

After changing several waves of imperial doctors to check the pulse, the saint was furious and sent Zhao Su directly to prison.

He Yunchu pondered.

If you want to rescue Zhao Su, you must work hard from Meng Ke.

But how could Meng Jiaojiao ever hear of He Yunchu's medical skills?

"Do you know how to heal? You usually know embroidery, but you only know that men and women are married, do you know how to heal? ”

It's like a big joke.

This is also the reason why Meng Jiaojiao looks down on He Yunchu.

She has seen it a few times, He Yunchu said that it sounds good to be a beautiful embroidered pillow, except for embroidery, it is full of marriage, and she can't move her legs when she sees the prince.

But what is embroidery for?

He Yunchu sneered: "Will you know if you try it, if you can't cure it left and right, I won't be able to get out of the gate of the General's Mansion." ”

He Qingyu saw that she was full of ambition, and opened his mouth to stop: "Miss Meng, don't listen to her, she doesn't know medical skills at all!" ”

"Miss Meng?" He Yunchu said, "You are General Meng's daughter?" ”

Meng Jiaojiao didn't care about why the other party didn't know her, she hesitated.

Today's He Yunchu is too different.

Although it used to be beautiful, it was just a wooden beauty, and there was no place to shine.

Today... Although the tulle is masked, the momentum on the body cannot be ignored.

He Qingyu led a wave of them to fall into the well.

In the face of the streets of the imperial city that were about to be blocked, she did not panic at all.

Even in the Qinglou, he is very calm.

Rather... has changed his temperament in the past, and it is inexplicable that people are pleasing to the eye.

Meng Jiaojiao naturally didn't intend to trust her.

But her father was lying on the bed, and the imperial doctor who checked the pulse was helpless after seeing it, saying that he could only resign himself to fate.

Where is this to be delayed?

... He Yunchu is so confident, is he really sure of it?

He Yunchu could see through Meng Jiaojiao's hesitation at a glance.

She took a step forward and drugged violently: "There is no basis for what she says, but my mother is still in prison now, and I will never joke." ”

Yes.

She still has Zhao Su in her hand.

He Yunchu decided not to dare to come nonsense.

Meng Jiaojiao thought suspiciously.

At this time, He Qingyu changed his attitude: "Why don't you let my sister give it a try?" ”

She had a plan,

Today, at the gate of this green building, I couldn't make He Yunchu ugly.

But she knew He Yunchu, this person didn't know medical skills at all, and he didn't learn the Zhao family's half-star.

There is no way for the entire Tai Hospital, is it possible that He Yunchu can do it?

Bite off more than one can chew!

If something goes wrong in General Meng's affairs, then Meng Jiaojiao will naturally not let her go at that time.

Meng Jiaojiao's shot is better than dirty hands!

So she took advantage of the situation and gave it a push.

Sister Xiang, who heard the sound, stood aside, unable to describe the shock in her heart.

She wanted to see how He Yunchu would be humiliated by these people, but in just a few words, the situation turned upside down.

He Yunchu is going to treat General Meng?!

Thinking of the medicine she swallowed, Sister Xiang was shocked.

"Let's go." Meng Jiaojiao snorted: "You'd better not play any tricks!" ”

The group came in a hurry and hurried away with He Yunchu.

The onlookers were shocked and curious, and couldn't help but follow them to the general's mansion.

In just a short moment, there was already a rumor in Fufeng City.

The prince's lower cousin, the embroidered pillow in the Taifu's mansion He Yunchu,

Want!

Go!

To give!

Will!

Army!

Govern!

Sickness!

Finish!

Changyang Street, General's Mansion.

Led by Meng Jiaojiao, followed by Fang Cai, several official ladies, and then back, it turned out to be a bustling crowd.

It can be described as a wonder today in Fufeng City.

However, before entering the door, Meng Jiaojiao's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Not for anything else, just because outside the gate of the General's Mansion, a graceful and luxurious Luan car is parked.

Bright yellow, on the transcription of yellow reckless.

Prince Luan.

The curtain moved slightly, indicating that there was someone inside.

Meng Jiaojiao immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "Your Highness Wan'an!" ”

He Qingyu's face flashed with surprise, and then knelt down: "Your Highness Wan'an!" ”

Immediately, one after another, the young ladies and people present all knelt down one after another.

"Your Highness Wan An!"

There was only one person, standing stiffly.

He Yunchu glanced slightly at the swaying window lattice.

I can't see the people inside.

This is her straw bale ex-husband?

Suddenly her calf hurt, Meng Jiaojiao kicked her, her knees weakened, and she fell to her knees.

Meng Jiaojiao glared at her fiercely: "Looking for death? Seeing the prince and not knowing how to kneel? ”

But also, He Yunchu was a nymphomaniac when he saw the prince.

It is easy to lose sight of the road.

All of Fufeng City knows about this.

On the other side of Luan's drive, an attendant got out of the car door, saw the bustling scene in front of him, and asked, "Your Highness asked, "What is the reason for this pomp?" ”

"Back to His Royal Highness, He Yunchu promised to save his father, and Jiaojiao brought her here to diagnose the pulse."

"Huh-"

A sneer was evident from inside the car.

Contempt, ridicule.

My ex-husband looked down on me.

He Yun thought at first.

But... How does this voice feel a hint of déjà vu?

Last night absurdly when the man approached high. The muffled hum of the tide -

Phew.

The prince went to the Qinglou?

Still drugged?

Is it possible?

This straw bag can rest her because of silk, and it can't have anything to do with the man who forged last night.

Just thinking about it, the chamberlain spoke again: "Your Highness said that this woman's embroidery is missing stitches, and Miss Meng still expects her to save people?" ”

He Yunchu: "......"

You've missed a needle, your whole family has missed a needle!

He Qingyu hurriedly replied: "Your Highness doesn't know, it's her sister who tries her best to recommend herself, and she promises that if she can't cure General Meng, she will apologize with death." ”

He Yunchu: "......"

What the did I say I was going to die to apologize?

However, if it is not cured and falls into the hands of Meng Jiaojiao, it is estimated that there is only a dead end.

She didn't bother to refute.

"Whether it's a stubborn stone or a jade, you have to cut it to know." He Yunchu answered: "I will definitely not disappoint the prince." ”

After He Yunchu finished saying this, he waited to be humiliated.

Unexpectedly, Luan drove no movement.

After waiting for a while, the chamberlain beckoned them and motioned for them to go in: "Your Highness is sick after visiting her, so the girl can take care of herself." ”

It's about a break from the church, and I'm too lazy to mock.

After just a short contact, He Yunchu could feel that this prince really disliked her.

She didn't want to say more, but now the top priority was to rescue Zhao Su first.

She pulled her heels on Meng Jiaojiao.

Unexpectedly, Meng Jiaojiao also looked at her strangely.

"See what?"

"You're not hysterical?" Meng Jiaojiao said disgustedly: "You usually smell the prince's fart and have to go up and praise two sentences, is it because you are sad because you have been dismissed?" ”

“............”

He Yunchu, are you sick?!

Outside the door, only He Qingyu was reluctant to snuggle on the side, looking at the car curtain again and again, his eyes full of obsession.

The man in the car had a handsome appearance.

But he never showed his face.

Clenching his sleeves, He Qingyu secretly swore that one day he would enter the East Palace!

Everyone disappeared at the gate of the General's Mansion, and a shadow guard hurriedly came and saluted Luan.

"Your Highness."

A lazy and indifferent voice came from inside Luanjia: "Staring." ”

"Yes!" After the shadow guard finished speaking, he hesitated to add: "Your Highness, how can the temperament of these seven girls seem to have changed greatly." ”

Wei Siyun lowered the curtain and withdrew his gaze from the door.

He didn't answer, just raised the corner of his lips slightly.

From last night to now, there is no one who knows the situation better than him.

Ben only received a report from the spies, saying that he was in the Qinglou, and he didn't want He Qi to die because he was innocent, so he went to check.

But when he went, He Qi was already out of breath.

Then, he saw 'He Qi' sitting up by the neck of the turtle male...