"Don't worry, tomorrow morning, the old man will declare to the emperor that the wine order will come down soon, and ask the doctor to stay patiently in the old man's mansion for a while." Shangguan Cuo couldn't help but say.

"It's okay, but Lao Er is really a little homesick, it's okay, anyway, I've stayed for so long, it doesn't hurt to stay for a while." Dugu Yang thought for a while.

"The divine doctor just needs to stay patiently in the house, and the old man will serve good wine every day, and he will not let the divine doctor run out of wine." Shangguan Cuo said and instructed his subordinates to take out the ten miles of incense collected at home and give it to Dugu Yang to taste.

"In that case, then I will be wronged for a while." As soon as Dugu Yang heard that there was good wine again, where did he still want to go back, his heart had already been hooked by the aroma of wine, and Shangguan Cuo smiled unconsciously when he saw this.

At this time, Shangguan Feiyan had already run back to the boudoir, she slammed the door with her backhand, and then fell on the bed and cried aggrievedly.

Why? Why is Murong Xuan so infatuated with a Qinglou woman, but so ruthless to her, is it because she is from too good background, if so, she would rather be born in a lowly place than a young lady in the Shangguan Mansion.

"Miss, open the door, I'm picturesque, don't scare me." At this time, Ruhua followed, but found that Shangguan Feiyan had locked it from the inside, so he said anxiously.

"You go, don't bother me, I want to be alone!" At this time, Shangguan Feiyan was full of sadness, and just wanted to stay in this room alone, not wanting anyone to disturb her.

"Miss, isn't it just a man? Besides, he doesn't have you in his heart, why do you bother to cry for a man who doesn't like you at all, it's not worth it. Picturesque said.

But the more Ruhua said this, the more sad Shangguan Feiyan couldn't help but become, indeed, he was so bitterly in love with Murong Xuan, but he never took himself to heart, this kind of neglect made Shangguan Feiyan feel heartbroken, and felt that all his efforts were just a dream.

She wished that this dream could continue, but Murong Xuan still had a letter that completely shattered all her illusions, thinking of this, Shangguan Feiyan unconsciously hated Murong Xuan in her heart, she hated him for never taking herself seriously, and she hated him even more for ending their marriage with each other with a letter.

"Murong Xuan, I hate you!" As she spoke, Shangguan Feiyan's tears flowed down unconsciously, she grabbed the futon tightly with both hands, and her heart was full of hatred for Murong Xuan.

"Miss, hurry up and open the door, otherwise the slave will call the family to knock on the door." After saying that, she saw that Shangguan Feiyan still hadn't opened the door, so she planned to turn around and call the family to come over, but she didn't expect the door to be opened suddenly at this time, and she saw Shangguan Feiyan with a pair of teary eyes, and said to her with grievances: "Did you even take the opportunity to bully Miss Ben?" ”

"Miss, how dare you be picturesque? Look at your eyes are bitterly red and swollen! Seeing Shangguan Feiyan open the door, Ruhua turned around again, and asked her to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes distressedly.

"No, Miss Ben knows you're all watching Miss Ben's jokes right now, even Daddy." Shangguan Feiyan really felt wronged, and he was not understood, so he couldn't help but blame others for this anger and grievance.

"Miss, you really think too much, like the old lady and the old lady, I wish the young lady was good, how could I want to see your jokes?" Ruhua couldn't help but persuade, and then said: "Although Miss has a deep love for Murong Xuan, but that Murong Xuan doesn't know what to do, why should Miss be sad for such a person, according to the slave maid, this twisted melon is not sweet, with Miss's natural appearance, the people who want to come to this capital to chase Miss have to go, why does Miss have to draw the ground as a prison and hang herself on Murong Xuan's crooked neck tree?" ”

"Huh!" Originally, Shangguan Feiyan was very aggrieved in her heart, but when she heard that Ruhua compared His Royal Highness Murong Xuan to a crooked neck tree, she laughed out loud again, but after laughing, she was still very unhappy and said: "However, people like that crooked neck tree, what do you say?" Besides, if they knew that Miss Ben had been divorced by His Royal Highness for no reason, what would they think of Miss Ben? ”

"Well, what do I think Mademoiselle is worried about? Now who doesn't know that Murong Xuan openly opposed the emperor for a woman, and even dared to go to the noon gate to rob the Dharma field for that woman, now I am afraid that everyone thinks that he is just a disciple, so why should the young lady worry about his reputation. ”

Seeing that Ruhua said this, Shangguan Feiyan unconsciously asked, "Ruhua, is Miss Ben really inferior to that dancing girl?" Why can His Royal Highness ignore the position of the crown prince for the sake of a dancing girl, but he doesn't even look at Miss Ben?

"Miss, you love Your Highness too much, so you will self-deprecate, in fact, in the eyes of the slave, you are much more noble than that dancing girl, Miss is the fairy in the heart of the picturesque, the picturesque does not allow the young lady to be so arrogant."

"Picturesque, I now feel that my heart is empty, as if I have lost my soul, I don't know what to do, I seem to have lost hope in everything, I don't know what to do alive?" Shangguan Feiyan said unconsciously and turned around and walked into the house.

She sat in front of the dressing mirror, in the mirror was her delicate face, she should have been glad to have such a beautiful face, but now because someone didn't care, she felt meaningless. There is a saying: "Women are those who please themselves!" "Now that His Highness is going to divorce her, she feels that everything is meaningless.

"Miss, you know what? The fortune teller said that you are not the life of the crown princess, thinking that Murong Xuan lost the position of the crown prince, naturally he is not worthy of the young lady, why should the young lady be sad? Picturesque suddenly thought of shopping with Miss that day, and what a fortune teller said.

"It's just a casual talk from a fortune teller, and you take it seriously, it's really naïve!" Shangguan Feiyan glanced at Picturesque and felt that Picturesque was thinking too naïvely.

"Miss, I'd rather believe it than believe it, if you want to come to that fortune teller, it is impossible to see a girl and conclude that she has the life of the crown princess, and only a young lady has the opportunity to become a candidate for the crown princess." Picturesque couldn't help but say again.

"Where are they, hey!" Originally, I was very annoyed in my heart, but now that I was said by Ruhua, Shangguan Feiyan couldn't say what she felt in her heart, and she always felt uncomfortable all over her body.

"That's right, miss, do you remember the time you saw His Royal Highness the King of Dongjun in Songhe Tower?" Picturesque couldn't help mentioning Murong Ba.

"Well, what's wrong?" Not to mention the picture, Shangguan Feiyan almost forgot about it, so he said again: "That time the prince went to the southwest, and you and I went to see off His Highness." ”

"Yes, that's the time, the slave maid found out that the king of Dongjun seemed to be a little interesting to the young lady!" Ruhua thought for a moment.

"What nonsense are you talking about, how can the king of Dongjun be interested in me, heh, you really mess with the mandarin duck spectrum!" Shangguan Feiyan couldn't cry or laugh a little, and then said: "I know that you are for my good and don't want me to be sad, but don't say such things in the future, if you let others listen to it, I'm afraid that you will be laughed at." ”

"Miss, what I said is true, I was not optimistic about you and His Royal Highness Murong Xuan, but if you have to like that Murong Xuan, there is no way for the slave maid. The slave and maid looked at that His Royal Highness the King of Dongjun and really liked you to come, if you don't believe it, the slave and maid will test it. Picturesque said subconsciously.

"Picturesque, don't say anything like this in the future, or Miss Ben will be angry. Although Miss Ben was divorced by Murong Xuan, it doesn't mean that Miss Ben has to stick to other princes to earn back face, Miss Ben hasn't been confused to that point, you know? Although Shangguan Feiyan was sad, he still had some sense, so he couldn't help but scold.

"Yes, Miss, Picturesque knows that I am wrong!"

"Furthermore, do you know His Royal Highness the King of Dongjun? What kind of person is he? Why don't you conclude that he is good to me because of his words, even if he is really interested in Miss Ben, but Miss Ben has no intention of him, you also said that emotional matters should not be forced, so don't get me and the king of Dongjun together. ”

"Miss, the slave is wrong." Ruhua didn't know what she had just said, there were so many loopholes, and at this time, listening to Shangguan Feiyan's analysis, she couldn't help but feel that what she just said was too naïve and inconsiderate.

"It's good to know that it's wrong, Miss Ben is very sad now, but she still has to take time out to teach you a lesson, with a maid like you, I don't know if it's Miss Ben's luck or misfortune?" Seeing the picturesque appearance of bowing his head and admitting his mistake, Shangguan Feiyan couldn't help but sigh.

"Miss, the picture will change in the future."

"Hopefully." Shangguan Feiyan's tears had dried up at this time, she looked at the picturesque, and unconsciously sighed again, this tone was not for the picturesque, but for herself, for the relationship between her and Murong Xuan that she couldn't get.

"Murong Xuan, do you care about my sadness? If you knew how sad I was at the moment, would you still ask for a divorce? Shangguan Feiyan suddenly wanted to know the answer, but now it seemed that she had a hard time getting the answer.

On the morning of the second day, Shangguan Cuo couldn't help but play: "Your Majesty, the old minister has a reluctant request, and I ask the emperor to agree!" ”

"Speak!" Emperor Murong Sheng nodded.

"Before Lord Ji's trip to the southwest, he helped the old minister find a miracle doctor to prepare to treat the sick dog of the old minister, and now the dog is almost recovered, and the old minister wants to repay the divine doctor, but he only hopes to get a wine order, and hopes that the emperor can help the old minister meet his hopes, and the old minister will be grateful and will never give up." Shangguan Cuo said unconsciously.

"Well, I'm right!" Murong Sheng nodded unconsciously, and then asked very curiously: "I heard that Ling Lang of the Shangguan Taiwei family is suffering from the disease of the fetal belt, but I didn't expect to be cured, but I am curious about what kind of divine doctor he is, can I see it, it just so happens that I seem to be a little uncomfortable recently, just let the divine doctor take a look." ”