007 was silent. Indeed, no matter how much Zhu Xiangxiang is favored by the emperor, there are so many emperors and princesses, and there is no shortage of Zhu Xiangxiang.

Imperial Physician Zhang's medicine is a little bitter, but the effect is good, pinch his nose and drink a bowl, and sleep very peacefully at night. In the early morning of the next day, Imperial Physician Zhang came over again with a medicine box to check the pulse of peace.

Looking at the gray-haired Imperial Doctor in front of him, Zhu Xiangxiang couldn't help but be curious: "How old is Imperial Doctor Zhang this year?" ”

"Princess, the minister is nine out of fifty this year."

In ancient times, people generally lived between forty and fifty years old, and Taiyi Zhang's fifty-nine years old was a high age in this short-lived era.

"How many years has Mrs. Zhang practiced medicine?" Zhu Xiangxiang asked again.

"Princess, it's been twenty-nine years, and the minister has studied medicine with his father since he was a child, and he officially practiced medicine at the age of thirty."

"What is the biggest difficulty that Imperial Physician Zhang has encountered on the road of practicing medicine?"

"It is difficult for the doctor to know, and if he does not know well, the sin is worse than ignorance."

A string of tongue-twisters chewing words came out from Zhu Xiangxiang's left ear and out of his right ear, and it seemed that he didn't understand it, and he guessed from the literal meaning that Imperial Doctor Zhang thought that his medical skills were not superb enough.

From elementary school to adulthood, I am not satisfied, and Taiyi Zhang's ideals and ambitions are quite high!

Zhu Xiangxiang had a good opinion of Imperial Physician Zhang, and after thinking about it in her heart, she asked her ultimate goal: "Imperial Physician Zhang, a imperial physician with superb medical skills, will he use his medical skills to do harmful things?" ”

"Medicine is a skill, not a person's conduct, and good and evil are determined by people's hearts, not by the skills they have learned." Imperial Physician Zhang replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"What about Imperial Doctor Zhang himself?" Zhu Xiangxiang smiled and asked, "Are you good or evil?" ”

"I don't know." Imperial Physician Zhang's forehead slammed heavily on the ground, and his face was full of fear.

Zhu Xiangxiang leaned crookedly on the couch, with a hint of seriousness in his lazy expression: "What's not to know about this, Imperial Doctor Zhang can't even tell whether he is good or evil?" ”

Imperial Physician Zhang knelt on the ground with a low voice: "I don't know, please ask the princess to make it clear." ”

"What is there to show in this palace, this palace is just curious, if Imperial Doctor Zhang doesn't want to say it, this palace can't be forced."

Imperial Doctor Zhang, who was kneeling, was calm, his mouth was tightly closed, and he refused to say half a word.

Zhu Xiang looked at him steadily, and the atmosphere became quiet.

Imperial Physician Zhang was reluctant to say, and Zhu Xiangxiang couldn't force him, there was the Queen Mother as a backer behind an envoy from the Imperial Hospital, and there were few people in the entire palace who could move him.

After a long time, Zhu Xiangxiang sighed lightly: "That's it, Imperial Doctor Zhang doesn't want to say it, this palace will not be reluctant." It's also strange that the palace has been really frightened by nightmares these days, and even the imperial doctor has asked questions. ”

"The princess drank the medicine yesterday and still has nightmares?"

"I slept very well in the first half of the night, but in the second half of the night..."

Imperial Physician Zhang's expression deepened, and then he raised his head slightly: "Your Royal Highness Princess, can Weichen ask for peace again?" ”

Zhu Xiangxiang rubbed his forehead helplessly, and reached out to the table on the couch: "Come on, take a closer look at this palace, this palace is so scared that I don't even dare to sleep in the afternoon." ”

Imperial Physician Zhang looked solemn and knelt down to Zhu Xiangxiang, whispered 'offended' and took the pulse seriously.

This time, Imperial Doctor Zhang of the Ping An Pulse took a long time, and after he put down his hand, his expression was dazed with a hint of thought, and he knelt on the ground for a long time without speaking.

Zhu Xiangxiang couldn't help laughing, she slept until dawn after drinking the medicine last night, and her body was great, and he could make a mistake before he could go wrong.

With an indifferent expression, he pecked a sip of tea, and the slightly bitter tea spread in his mouth, Zhu Xiangxiang frowned, glanced at the tea and put it down.

It's too bad to drink.

It's not the same as the tea I drank before.

[007, this tea is so bitter, is there a problem? ] 】

Ding——

007 ended his dormancy and came over for a while before he spoke: [There is no problem, it is a simple Pu'er raw tea, and it is normal to be bitter. 】

Wrong...

Zhu Xiangxiang's head went blank: [007, what's wrong with you? 】

[What's wrong with me, 007 doesn't understand the meaning of the host.] 】

[Why is it getting longer and longer for you to end your sleep?] Zhu Xiang asked urgently.

[The Heavenly Dao Law stipulates that if the host no longer needs to use the system frequently, the Heavenly Dao Law will slowly recycle the system and slowly let go and let the host gradually take charge of himself. 007 explained.

What it doesn't say is that between the upper and lower levels of the Heavenly Dao, the existence of the system is needed by the host, and if the host no longer needs the system, the system will have no meaning of existence.

Being obliterated is the ultimate destination of a system.

Imperial Physician Zhang was still kneeling in front of him, wishing Xiangxiang to try his best to suppress his emotions, restraining himself from revealing half of his joy, anger and sorrow: [What is the determination method for the host not to need the system? 】

007: [Long-term hibernation, long-term shutdown, long-term non-use.] 】

As soon as the three long-term ones come out, I wish Xiang Xiang to understand everything: [007, permanently turn off the auto-sleep mode. 】

007 heard Zhu Xiangxiang's instructions, its entire database shook three times, it has been in Zhu Xiangxiang's mind for almost half a month now, it knows that Zhu Xiangxiang has always been in a state of extreme vigilance against it, and she still dislikes it all the time in the days when she really turned on the dormant mode.

That's right, although 007 is built up by data, I still feel Zhu Xiangxiang's dislike for it, this dislike is the real dislike from the inside out, and there is no half of falsehood.

So when Zhu Xiangxiang decided to turn on the hibernation mode again, it even had a kind of relief in its masochistic form at that time, and it was ready to be recycled at any time.

Today...

The response was beyond its expectations, and the surprise and shock it brought was unparalleled.

[Host, please confirm this command, once it is determined that the sleep mode is permanently turned off, it will not be turned on again.] 】

[Confirm, permanently closed.] 】

[The system has permanently turned off 007 auto-sleep mode.] 】

007 Sound Wave trembled and carried out the order of Zhu Xiangxiang, and the moment he was freed, 007 Huo Ran cried.

It has finally come to an end, and a long drought has come to an end...

Zhu Xiangxiang listened expressionlessly for a while, and then said: [Do you have tears in a data? 】

007's crying stopped abruptly, and his hands touched his incomparably clean face: [Yes, where are my tears? 】

[Your tears are waiting for you in the next life. 】

[Ahhh I was just crying!! Host, coax me! 007 is crazy in Zhu Xiangxiang's mind.

At first glance, it's the that a brainless heroine in a brainless president will say.

was stunned to grasp the pitiful drama of unreasonableness.

[Shut up!] 】

Zhu Xiangxiang was speechless, what to do, she regrets letting it out now.

was tossed by 007, wishing Xiang Xiang a good mood, but in a blink of an eye, it turned into a real headache, I really couldn't control my emotions, two fingers lightly rubbed the corners of my forehead, and two thin eyebrows frowned.

Imperial Physician Zhang, who was kneeling, didn't hear Zhu Xiangxiang speak for more than a while, and couldn't help but lift his eyelids and take a sneak peek, and quickly lowered his head.

Coincidentally, it was so good that he couldn't die, just at this glance, he saw the scene of Zhu Xiangxiang sitting on the couch with his eyes closed, with an unbearable headache.

In an instant, he couldn't suppress the surprise in his heart, he thought that Zhu Xiangxiang, like the other concubines in the harem, was looking for an excuse to pretend to be sick, but he didn't expect it to be true.

Thinking about it carefully, Zhu Xiangxiang, as His Majesty's favorite daughter, has no reason why she needs to deliberately pretend to be sick at all.

Although His Majesty punished Zhu Xiangxiang for copying 100 large characters in the Imperial Garden, this kind of punishment is not a real punishment in the harem at all.

Changhai's father-in-law only said that he would ask Princess Jing'an to ask for peace and security.

The term "partial peace vein" represents a lot of meanings, and Brother Changhai doesn't necessarily mean that Zhu Xiang pretends to be sick, isn't it?

blamed him for thinking too much about Zhu Xiangxiang and too much about the words handed over by Changhai's father-in-law.

Fortunately, Zhu Xiangxiang can't read minds, otherwise she should give a thumbs up and exaggerate the imperial doctor: guess really accurately, don't guess next time!

The imperial physician of the harem knows too many secrets, and it is natural for Imperial Physician Zhang to think more, and today is the first time that Imperial Physician Zhang feels guilty for thinking too much.

No matter how high Princess Jing'an's status is, she is just a child who has not yet reached the age of justice, and he should not guess a child from the perspective of an adult's vicious thoughts.

Physician Zhang, who was kneeling on the ground, figured out the key to it, and his mind was desperately recalling the pulse of Fang Xiangxiang.

However, no matter how he wanted to take the pulse, he gambled on his medical skills, and he was absolutely sure that there was nothing wrong with Zhu Xiangxiang's pulse, it was strong and powerful, and it was extremely healthy.