"What are you laughing at?"

In the clouds and fog, Tang Tang Sugar flowers and branches trembled.

"I'm sorry, I really can't help it." She laughed for a while before stopping and explained: "This patient, most of the time it is normal, when the disease occurred, I thought that I was Yang Guifei of the Tang Dynasty, which is nothing. ”

She glanced at Feng He regretfully: "It's strange that you are too good-looking." ”

"I don't know her, what does this have to do with me?" Feng He was puzzled.

"That's right, she, when she got sick, she always regarded the beautiful girl as Concubine Mei Jiang Caiping, and then she was going to make a scene, but fortunately, I researched a way to deal with this situation."

Tang Tang's eyebrows fluttered when he spoke, and his eyes were shining.

"Oh?"

"Tell her that the Holy Li Longji wants to see her, and he has to deal with Concubine Mei." Tang Tang didn't know where to find a bottle, took a sip of water, and then said, "It's a toss."

"Before, I coaxed her to say, 'Fengtian carrier, the emperor said, Your Majesty has sent Concubine Mei into the cold palace', do you know, just this sentence, she picked four faults for me.

"Tell me not to lie to her, the Tang Dynasty did not call His Majesty in front of the emperor, and after the Ming Dynasty, there was a saying that 'Fengtian transported, the emperor's edict', and later said that the cold palace was wrong, the Tang Dynasty did not have a cold palace, and Concubine Mei was not beaten into the cold palace.

"I also went to check the information to know that this Concubine Mei is really miserable, she was thrown to Shangyang Palace in Luoyang by Yang Guifei, and the Dog Emperor didn't take her during the Anshi Rebellion, and she jumped into the well wrapped in white silk and died. Oh, that's miserable. ”

She spoke quickly, and Feng He listened with relish.

So the woman just now was not a concubine.

The Tang Dynasty is the country where the Xuan Costume Mage is located? It must have been more than a thousand years ago, and you know that this girl is amazing.

"Coaxing others is like coaxing a child, coaxing her, and you have to check historical information." Tang Tang was a little uninteresting, "Eh, do you think I'm talking too much?" ”

"No, I think it's interesting." Feng He smiled and nodded very sincerely, this round-faced girl is really good.

Tang Tang was very happy when he heard this, although they were in a mild ward, most of the patients lacked normal communication with them, and the three golden sentences came and went the most.

"It's time to make rounds", "It's time to take medicine", "It's time to eat".

Sometimes the patient responds with an "um", sometimes with an "oh", and sometimes with a roll of the eyes. More often than not, he didn't bother to reply and ignored it directly.

Of course, there are also those who take her hand when they are sick and unilaterally export poetry and songs to life philosophy, which cannot be counted within the scope of normal communication.

The point is, this girl is still very beautiful, even in a hospital gown.

Tang Tang looked at Feng He's eyes and said seriously: "You look so good when you smile." ”

"Really?" Feng He is also very happy, this is the nature of females.

Even if you are satisfied enough with your face, you are naturally in a good mood when you receive praise from the outside world.

"Really, Yang Guifei is very sick this time."

Fenghe: ......

Tang Tang saw Feng He's smile suddenly freeze on his face, thinking that she thought of her condition: "It's okay, your condition is very good, and your health is also very good, as long as you are the same as everyone else, as long as you treat it well." ”

"My ...... Sickness? Feng He noticed the wording of her words, "Like everyone else?" ”

Tang Tang immediately explained: "Phew, what I mean is that your condition is much better than others, as long as you take the treatment as seriously as everyone else, you will definitely recover soon." ”

"Rehabilitation?" Feng He repeated, "Discharged? ”

She knew about recovery, but what did this discharge mean?

"Oh, you'll be discharged from the hospital after you've recovered, your home...... A friend will be able to pick you up. ”

Truth be told, star-chasing paranoia, or celebrity worship syndrome, is not an incurable disease, and it doesn't even require hospitalization. But when the words came to his lips, Tang Tang suddenly remembered that this girl didn't seem to have a family, and immediately patched herself.

"I understand, you mean, I'm sick, and Qiao Zhenzhen will come to pick me up when I recover." Feng He was full of joy, feeling that he had finally made the meaning straight.

Tang Sugar: ......

Why don't I open which pot to mention?

She looked at Feng He with some pity, and when you recover, it is estimated that you will not be talking about Qiao Zhenzhen to pick you up every day.

But she didn't dare to pick up this talk, after all, there were still "Liu Tianwang's younger brother Liu Daohua", "Li Yingdi's uncle Li Yishan", "Aristotle's second uncle, you have a lot to do".

"In short, you have to take medicine well and be in a good mood, so that you can get better quickly."

After speaking, Tang Tang also made a "fighting" gesture: "You go back to the ward quickly, the meal will be delivered immediately, and I will send it to you later." ”

After explaining, before the head nurse came over to grab the bag, Tang Tang ran away as if he had escaped.

Feng He stood in the distance and read her words again.

She just said I was sick.

And then everyone here is sick.

The rabbit spirit says in the booklet that he wants to be like everyone else.

That is, I can indeed be sick.

Then when I'm cured, the rabbit spirit will come and pick me up.

Oh, that's fine.

……

Back in the room, Hachi returned to the same way he was when he first came, still sitting cross-legged on the bed with his back to the door, no longer crying.

Too lazy to say hello to her, Feng He climbed into bed and sat down briskly, thinking that he would have to ask Tang Tang later, where is there a pen, ink, paper and inkstone that can be used for copying.

Oh no, people nowadays don't use pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

They all take a pen that looks like a small stick and can produce ink on its own.

Didn't you just sign with the same pen you held?

Almost exposed again.

Feng He immediately comforted himself, it's okay, take your time, when the rabbit spirit comes, all the problems will be solved, at least he can have a mansion to live in, and other things can be learned slowly, and the future will be long.

However, it is really called 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi.

If she were to believe that one day she would have a rabbit spirit who would be unwilling to learn anything about her children's private affairs, she would never believe it.

But the rest of the matter is much easier.

According to the experience of the past, as long as you talk less and do less, and observe and imitate the words and behaviors of the people around you, you can integrate into human society as soon as possible.

It didn't bother her.

Feng He is still satisfied with his social skills, although he is not like the little goldfish, who has a half-official position in front of the Terran Emperor Lao'er, but he is also his son's guest after all.

What do you mean by that?

Under one man, above ten thousand.

Feng He is a goblin who has to learn.

She is doing everything in the previous dynasty's ceremonial music and imperial books, and she also knows a little bit about the poems, songs, pianos, chess, calligraphy and paintings of later generations, and even the prince who is "under one person, above ten thousand people" is also blinded, and these individuals around her can't be blinded.

She recalled the expressions of the people she had just seen in the hallway, sometimes her eyes fluttering, the corners of her mouth smiling, sometimes her eyebrows were cold, her face was like frost, and sometimes she was glaring angrily and frightened.

Feng He practiced a few times one by one, and felt that he was already able to switch freely like them.

But there's one more key question –

What kind of disease did she have?