"Mother."

Linlang's heart jumped.

She's a person who cherishes life.,Although modern things are vague and can't be remembered.,But it was also accidentally sent away by the dark cuisine of the school girl.。

Although the days with Xie Zhaoyi are not long, they are already friends in their hearts, so they don't want her to lose her life.

"The slave maid said that she would accompany the mother."

The girl's voice was soft but firm.

Xie Zhaoyi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"If this is in the Northern Regions, I will definitely have a bow to you!"

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, gritted her teeth and changed her face, "But now it's in the palace...... Forget it, you drew the moon that day very well, and we'll paint the other ones with me again, this time we'll draw the others! ”

She didn't drink either, but she seemed to be drunk, and her mood ups and downs were incomprehensible.

Linlang was helplessly pulled away by her shoulders, laid out the paper, and polished the ink.

"Draw one for me, anything." Xie Ying handed her the pen in a low voice.

Linlang hung her wrist and thought about it seriously, and her pen gradually gave birth to beautiful feathers, strong wings, and sharp eyes......

She was the last to give the eagle its talons and sharp beak.

The eagle painted by the advanced art is lifelike and vividly displayed on the paper.

When Linlang handed the undried rice paper to Xie Zhaoyi, she was very silent, but there was a hidden complexity in the depths of her eyes.

She didn't say a word, and it took a long time to draw a cage for the eagle that seemed to be fighting in the sky.

The hand holding the sword is clumsy in holding the pen, coupled with the injury, and the painting is crooked, inexplicably revealing a strange and absurd meaning.

That's what it looks like now.

*

Xiaoman is approaching, and the weather is slowly starting to heat up.

When the inner government issued two sets of summer clothes, Linlang was officially promoted to a first-class palace maid.

Sang Yu's stomach has been around for almost two months, and he still can't see anything.

But it is estimated that it can only be concealed for another month or two at most, and after three or four months, it will start to show its feelings, and the summer shirt will be light and thin, so it will be easy to expose the stuffing.

Linlang made excuses and quietly went to check her pulse a few times.

Sang Yu's body foundation is good, and he is a cheerful person, so this pregnancy is quite stable. It's just that at a young age, there are still some risks in production at that time.

With this in mind, Linlang began to set about preparing things just in case.

The tools are there. The set that Qiubai gave her before is already of very good quality.

The shape is a bit similar to a modern scalpel, and it should have been used by some doctors in this era to make a small incision or something.

Although she was very sad that she didn't get the queen mother's reward that day, she had to admit that this was not a collection of sesame seeds and watermelons.

It's just that there is one more important thing that is not easy to do, that is, hemp boiling.

Linlang bit her knuckle.

Other medicinal materials can be gathered, and this is the intoxicating flower......

You can't cut yourself again, can you?

After thinking about it again, she still planned to try her luck at the Tai Hospital.

Fortunately, her pitiful dozen bits of good fortune came into play. The first step into the Tai Hospital was to bump into the young man in green shirts.

"Why are you here again?"

Although I'm used to the girl being like a gopher.,Always suddenly out of a wreck.。

But this kind of head-on confrontation still startled him, and he stopped his feet.

"Your Excellency." Linlang rubbed her hands, stepped forward and smiled hard at the gentle and harmless, "The slave maid just suddenly remembered that you have also helped the slave and maid so many times, and I learned about Entu's report." ”

"So?" Qiu Bai raised his eyebrows slightly.