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Rong Xian sat in a green dress in a nearby medical hall, gentle and easy-going to every patient, with a rigorous and serious attitude towards treatment, and a demeanor that made people feel like a spring breeze.

No one will doubt that she is the monarch of a country with her hands in her hands.

Not far from the medical hall, a woman in a white dress with golden silk threads outlining the rich flowers with her hands behind her back, her eyes with the coldness of winter, staring at Rong Xian in the medical hall scrutinically, every move with the bearing of the king of the world and the majesty of decisiveness.

She looked sideways at the woman beside her slightly and asked, "Is she Emperor Xu?"

There was a hint of coldness in her clear voice, not because she had an opinion about Rong Xian, but because of her own personality and sound quality.

The corners of Jia Shiqi's mouth twitched: "It's her." ”

She was already used to Emperor Xu's coming out to practice medicine again.

After all, Emperor Xu's weird hobby, a little bit of power has been inquired about clearly.

As long as Emperor Xu leaves the palace, anyone may meet her in a medical hall somewhere who is patiently treating patients, which is simply poisonous.

Sima Jijun looked at Rong Xian, who was as gentle as the wind, with pupils as deep as an ancient well and a cold pool.

"The new emperor who inherited the bloodline of the Sword Emperor?" Sima Mingjun muttered.

The extremely aggressive woman lowered her eyes slightly, the wind was handsome, and her bearing was compelling, and she said softly: "Rong, Ya." ”

As if sensing that someone was calling her name, Rong Xian's hand writing the prescription paused slightly, and she looked sideways slightly.

A little bit of broken light is reflected in her eyes, like the warm winter sun sprinkled on the window, warm and warm, bright and moving.

Sima Chengjun's hand behind his back tightened slightly, and his tone was complicated: "She doesn't have the slightest resemblance to the Sword Emperor. ”

Jia Shiqi understood what the empress meant, Emperor Xu and the Sword Emperor are indeed not the same, and even more so, they are two extremes.

The Sword Emperor is cold and has no popularity, the whole person is like a divine weapon, and his only obsession is to protect the country.

And Emperor Xu is different, she is too warm and gentle, just like the sun, she wants to shine on everyone's heart.

Jia Shiqi didn't think about it, in fact, there are still similarities between the two, they are both too ruthless.

Whether it is the indifference of the Sword Emperor or Rong Xian's great love, there is a kind of coldness carved into the bones, but Rong Xian hides her refrigeration behind the gentleness of the mirror.

"Let's go. Sima Jijun said lightly.

Jia Shiqi asked suspiciously: "Doesn't the emperor say hello to Emperor Xu?"

Sima Jijun shook his head, his eyes darkened, and said, "We'll see you again." ”

Sima Jijun and Jia Shiqi flickered and disappeared in place.

At the same time, Rong Xian also withdrew her gaze.

The corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and her eyes were shining.

- It turned out to be the empress of the Eastern Jin Dynasty!

She threw down the pen casually and said to Yizhu at the door: "Yizhu, pack up our things and go home." ”

Yizhu paused, looked at the poor patient behind His Majesty and the prescription that was only half prescribed, and reminded euphemistically: "Doctor Rong, your prescription has not been written yet, is it ......?"

Rong Xian's steps out were sluggish, oh no, her good lady almost collapsed.

The smile on the corner of Rong Xian's mouth froze, and then she turned around and walked to her place as if nothing happened, writing the prescription with a pen, and her expression returned to calm.

Well, the empress still has a chance to see her again, she can't ignore the patient, that's too irresponsible, too indispensable.

She said to the patient in a serious nonsense: "Just now, I suddenly remembered that there was something important to deal with at home, and I almost missed your condition for a momentary gaffe, so please don't be surprised." ”

The patient smiled understandingly and said, "If Dr. Rong is in a hurry, it is important to do business first, I can wait." ”

Rong Xian shook her head, looked at the patient with great disapproval, and taught earnestly: "Nothing in this world is more important than life. Healing the sick and saving people is the standard of my generation of medical practitioners, and the slightest delay and omission may cause the loss of a human life, then my sin will be great. ”

Patient: "......"

The patient was a little confused, he just saw that Dr. Rong was in a hurry, so he wanted Dr. Rong to do his own business first, and he was distracted by seeing a doctor when the time came, what would he do if he prescribed the wrong medicine.

As a result, Dr. Rong didn't say anything when he went online, so is the next sentence a curse on him?

It felt as if Dr. Rong would die as soon as he left.

The patient's eyelids jumped, and when he saw that Dr. Rong was seriously prescribing medicine, the doubts in his heart dissipated.

Thinking about it, Dr. Rong also said in passing, there was no other meaning, he was thinking too much.

Rong Xian handed the prescription to the pharmacist who grabbed the medicine, gave the patient a pure smile, thoughtfully comforted the patient's emotions, and said, "Don't be afraid, you can still be saved." ”

Patient: Don't talk about me, I feel like I'm terminally ill.

He really just had a little diarrhea!

The patient was frightened and walked up to the pharmacist with his hands and feet, trembling and afraid to speak.

After he left, a patient sat in front of Rong Xian again.

Rong Xian looked up and smiled at the new patient, and raised her hand to start checking his pulse.

Rong Xian was busy until the infirmary closed and all the patients in line were diagnosed, then she packed up her things and walked towards the county guard mansion unhurriedly with the medicine box on her back.

After leaving the medical hall, the warmth and warmth of Rong Xian's compassion dissipated a little, and her gestures were casual and noble.

"The empress appeared today, why didn't anyone report to me?" asked Rong Xian expressionlessly.

Su Xuan's figure appeared for the first time, and he said respectfully: "Back to Your Majesty, the people who visited the division were blocked by the empress's internal guards. ”

Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and asked slowly, "The internal guard is very powerful?"

Su Xuan shook his head and said, "It's the same as visiting Si. ”

So none of them can win against anyone, so they can only consume-for-tat, so that the news can't get out.

What's more, they didn't dare to make a move against the empress, who was their first emperor's confidante.

At that time, as long as the first emperor compromised slightly, maybe the Eastern Jin Dynasty had been incorporated into Nanrong, and the empress would become their queen.

It's a pity that the first emperor is a fetish, and he only has his sword in his heart.

It's not just Su Xuan's regret, it's the regret of everyone in their court.

Rong Xian glanced at Su Xuan, who didn't know where the fugue was, and didn't bother with him.

She thought carefully about the empress's compelling bearing and extremely aggressive beauty, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth slowly deepened.

Hawkers, she is so satisfied with this daughter-in-law.

When the eldest prince grows up, if the empress is still attached to him, maybe she can make a couple.

But when he thought of the eldest prince's virtue now, Rong Xian's smile gradually disappeared.

The eldest prince is bent on rebellion, and her throne is already shaky, if the eldest prince becomes the fast son-in-law of the Eastern Jin Dynasty......

Rong Xian: "......" always felt that the Eastern Jin Dynasty would soon be able to take the surname Rong.

With the support of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Rong Xian felt that she was going to be abdicated every minute.

Rong Xian was a little distressed, and after scolding a few unfilial sons in her heart, Shi Shiran walked towards the county guard's mansion.

She rubbed her forehead with a headache, it seemed that she still had to find a way to solve the knot of the eldest prince's rebellion.

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