Without waiting for Fu Yanci to answer, there were two knocks on the door.

"Your Highness, Miss Weiyang is here, and she has already arrived at the gate."

A hint of playfulness flashed in Nie Wenxun's eyes.

He paced around the room and sighed: "Alas, I really envy you nephrite in my arms, one is bright and one is dark." ”

Fu Yanci snorted coldly: "You envy nephrite again?" ”

His chin was caught off guard and was caressed by Nie Wenxun's folding fan, and the other party smiled: "How can there be a beauty comparable to our beauty." ”

"If you are sick, go to the Imperial Doctor." Fu Yanci slapped his hand away and opened the door to go out.

Nie Wenxun followed behind: "This Buddha Hall can't be seen by Tang Weiyang, she knows Fu Yanmo."

Needless to say.

While speaking, Tang Weiyang had already come in, and when she saw Nie Wenxun, she raised her eyebrows: "Why is Prince Wenxun here?" ”

She doesn't remember the relationship between Fu Yanci and Nie Wenxun, who doesn't want to hug Da Zhou's thighs.

Even Fu Yanmo and Nie Wenxun were just nodding friends.

Of course, they can't let Tang Weiyang know about their friendship, otherwise they will cause trouble again.

Nie Wenxun knew each other very well, and took the initiative to step forward: "Yo, is this little beauty again?" Prince Ben got bored in the morning and came to visit His Royal Highness Fu, who was also a guest of Western Chu. ”

The first day of the Lunar New Year is suitable for New Year's greetings, but Nie Wenxun's visit to Fu Yanci is a little inappropriate.

Although Tang Weiyang was suspicious in his heart, he still saluted and greeted: "Your Highness Jin An, I am Tang Weiyang, the accompanying imperial physician of the Third Highness." ”

"The beauty is still clever and benevolent," Nie Wenxun closed the fan, and immediately became ill: "It just so happens that this palace has always felt uncomfortable in the past two days, and Miss Tang doesn't mind being a pulse for this palace, right?" ”

"Your Highness—" Tang Weiyang pretended to be embarrassed and glanced at Fu Yanci.

The purpose of her coming here today is not to see Nie Wenxun.

However, Nie Wenxun is of course the best person to be able to climb up and make friends, and it is also good to pave the way for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.....

It's just that she can't be too enthusiastic, but she's still Fu Yanci's person now.

How could Fu Yanci not know what she was thinking.

He couldn't help but sneer, and left a sentence: "Get up early to practice and sweat, I'll go change my clothes, and you can do your own thing." ”

He turned around and went back to the room, and Si Jue led Nie Wenxun and Tang Weiyang to the pavilion where the guests were entertained.

Tang Weiyang smiled at Nie Wenxun: "His Royal Highness the Prince, let's go." ”

When the two arrived at the pavilion, it happened that the sun was already three poles.

Although Proton Mansion is cold, there is still some atmosphere for the New Year.

Si Jue ordered people to arrange fruit points on the table, and the arrangement was more lively.

Tang Weiyang wore a new jacket today, a gray short silver fox, which made her temperament cold and clean.

As soon as she sat down, she made tea first, and was soaked in heat, with skillful movements.

It seems that she is like the mistress of the Proton Mansion.

"Miss Tang's hands are really wonderful, not only can they cure diseases, but they are also so beautiful when making tea."

A cup of turquoise tea was brought to the front, and the tea was fragrant.

Tang Weiyang had a smile on his face: "It's a pity that there is no good tea in the Proton Mansion, and His Royal Highness has been wronged, if it is in the Dajing Palace, there must be more fragrant tea hospitality." ”

When she said this, she couldn't tell whether she was talking about Fu Yanmo's hospitality or Fu Yanci.

But there is something Nie Wenxun doesn't understand.

There is no one around Ah Ci who treats each other sincerely, and this Tang Weiyang has long been involved with Fu Yanmo in private.

This kind of person, the better he smiles on the surface, the more dangerous he is behind the scenes.

It's just that Nie Wenxun likes to watch dramas.

He took a sip of tea, nodded and praised: "Tea may not be the best, thanks to Miss Tang's skill in making tea, good tea!" ”

Si Jue stood aside and couldn't help but turn his face away.

"Your Highness likes it," Tang Weiyang took it seriously and chatted: "How long does Your Highness expect to stay in Xichu this time?" ”

"Undecided, it's time to return to the dynasty after about summer."

"In this way, I heard about the marriage between His Royal Highness and Lord Cheng, His Majesty Xichu has already agreed, go back to prepare for the marriage?"

Nie Wenxun smiled silently, his eyes fixed on an orange in the fruit pot.

Tang Weiyang took the orange over, gently opened it with his bare hand, carefully removed the bag, and then handed it to Nie Wenxun.

"Your Highness."

When Nie Wenxun took it, his hand stroked Tang Weiyang's fingertips, looking light and prodigal.

"Hahaha, it's still a girl from Dajing, it's hurting, it's been a long time since I've met such an interesting girl in this palace."

If you want to talk about Tang Weiyang, there is also some merit.

At least she understands the looks, doesn't rush forward, and her words are vague.

Such a person, no wonder he can get mixed into Fu Yanmo's bed.

Nie Wenxun took a bite of the orange and took a mouthful of juice before answering her last question.

"Marrying a county lord, it's just marrying a title, you need to prepare too much, just leave it to the official to arrange."

obviously did not respond to the question of whether to get married immediately, and it seemed that Cheng Jingyu was not important.

Tang Weiyang was satisfied: "Yes, we all know that Cheng Jun's temperament has grown up since he was a child, and the pomp is definitely going to be given." ”

She was satisfied with Nie Wenxun's contempt for Cheng Jingyu.

That slut, attracting bees and butterflies, still thinks that men revolve around her?

I'm just beckoning, isn't this Prince Wenxun full of praise for her?

Without the title of county lord, Cheng Jingyu is nothing!

"These princesses and county lords, how can they compare to Miss Tang, you are hurtful, and heartwarming, Fu Yanci must be very precious, right?"

"Your Highness is joking," Tang Weiyang glanced at Si Jue, and when she saw him standing far away, she said in a low voice: "I am just a duty to the Third Highness." ”

Look, it's really a human talk.

Nie Wenxun stretched out his hand: "That palace is also a light today, and I will drive the girl." ”

His hands are white, and his fingertips are calloused, but he is slender and beautiful.

Tang Weiyang held the upper pulse, and his slender fingertips were on it, petite but exquisite.

What could be wrong with Nie Wenxun, his pulse was very normal.

Everyone knew that Tang Weiyang also put it on his wrist for a while.

At the end, she put down Nie Wenxun's sleeve and smiled: "Your Highness is in good health, but the sky is a little weak, so it's okay to send a few patches of liver clearing supplements later?" ”

"So there will be Miss Laotang."

At this time, Fu Yanci also came over, and Nie Wenxun looked at him with the eyes of 'you Qingmei has something'.

Fu Yanci was unheard.

He knew all these two virtues, but he just thought they were snakes here.

He doesn't like to watch it, so he has been grinding for a long time.

"Your Royal Highness, Prince Wenxun is fine, but you haven't seen your body for a long time, Weiyang will give you a pulse, right?"

Fu Yanci also has this meaning.

Previously, he had detoxified, but his body did not return to stability.

Now that I've been cultivating for almost a month, I'm completely well.

should also find something to do for Fu Yanmo.

He sent his wrist on.

Tang Weiyang was overjoyed, but after putting her hand on it for a long time, her expression became more and more ugly.

Even to the point of being a little iron-clad.

Fu Yanci's pulse was calm to the point of frightening her!

She didn't seem to believe it, and after repeated consultations, she couldn't help muttering, "This.... How can it be? ”