The imperial physicians are speechless. Is there a relationship between less reading and poor memory
However, he kept on reassuring, "Princess, don't worry, the young master is really fine. The aura might be unstable just now. Someone has already suppressed the aura. Now it has stabilized, and it will be fine after half a month of recuperation."
After hearing this, Xiao Ting pushed them aside, walked inside and muttered, "Then why do you want to come here!"
Ninth Prince swept them around lightly, and said: "I don't want others to know about the things here."
"I understand." The imperial physicians collectively bowed their heads in salute.
The Ninth Prince floated past them, and all the imperial doctors looked at each other and wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, all of them felt a little lingering fear.
Then he arched his hands towards the inner room, carried the medicine box on his back, the soles of his feet were blown by the wind, wishing his parents would have more legs, and disappeared around the corner with a whoosh.
Seeing that the eyeballs of the Fifth Young Master were about to fall off, he poked Yuchi who was also left outside to chill, and said, "Hey, has Uncle Nine always been this scary?"
Yuchi gave him a chilling look, "You only realize now how difficult it is to know me after all these years!"
He came to Chu Yun's side, wiped away her tears, and continued: "Using the words of the Ninth Princess, that is a non-human being."
"You are not allowed to speak ill of the father." Chu Yun raised his head and stared at Yuchi with chills. Although there were still tears on his face, he was very protective of the Ninth Prince. Although his voice was waxy, his aura did not decrease at all.
Yuchi was heartbroken and speechless, the hand that caressed her head paused.
The fifth son laughed loudly, "Look, it's my own after all, you flattered me and slapped it on the horse's leg, haha..."
"I said, little prince, I just saved your life just now, it's fine if you don't appreciate it, and you still treat me like this?"
Chu Yun took two steps back, and said crisply: "That's a matter between the father and the son."
The meaning is obvious, you are nosy.
This time, the Fifth Young Master smiled even more happily, "Yuchi is heartbroken, it seems that everyone in the Ninth Prince's Mansion is your nemesis, you should start a family as soon as possible, so you can find a backer!"
"Backer, what kind of backer are you looking for? This princess is his backer."
The sudden sound made everyone a little surprised and looked back.
Princess Zhaohua is here!
Yuchi turned his head in dismay, a flash of amazement flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled and said, "Shouldn't the princess be with the empress dowager now? Why come here when you have time?"
Zhaohua didn't miss the implication in his eyes, and smiled even more happily, while saying: "There are many goblins around the imperial grandmother, so I don't need my son to accompany her."
She glanced around, but she didn't find Xiao Ting, she felt a little angry, but she still walked towards Yuchi.
The fifth young master sat at the side shaking his fan, smiled meaningfully, and said, "It's rare to see a princess dressed up like this, and I'm not used to it, but is there any difference today?"
His words were for Xiang Zhaohua, but his eyes were on Yuchi Xinhan's side.
Yuchi was heartbroken, so he naturally knew what he was talking about, so he gave him a sneaky look, and said to Zhaohua, "Don't listen to his nonsense, it's pretty good."
hehe…
Zhaohua walked forward with lotus steps, not to mention that the fifth son was not used to it, even Yuchi was chilling and coughing again and again.
"Sister Wuhuang, is your leg injured?"
Chu Yun's innocent voice caused Zhaohua to make a wrong step. He didn't pay attention for a moment, stepped on the corner of the skirt, and threw himself forward.
Yuchi subconsciously picked it up with chills, and embraced Zhaohua seriously.
There was an instant silence in the palace, and the two of them stared at each other, both of them froze in place.
"What are you doing?"
Hearing this voice, Yuchi stood up straight reflexively, let go of Zhao Hua, and turned around to see the Ninth Prince walking out calmly.
He has a tall and straight figure, clear eyes, neither arrogant nor indifferent, but he has an overwhelming power.
The azure robe and the belt of the same color are obviously of an ordinary color and style, but they look unspeakably expensive when worn on him.
Even the feet of the clothes seemed to be shining.
Looking at the young girl who came out beside him, she didn't have the long skirt that noble ladies like nowadays. She was wearing a lake green long skirt that reached to the bare feet, revealing a pair of snow-green shoes.
She often had a smile on her face, but now she put on that weird smile.
Those bright eyes moved, blinking and staring at Yuchi Xinhan and Zhaohua closely, as if they had discovered a new continent, very strange.
"Yuchi is heartbroken, men and women can't kiss each other, how can you hug the princess?"
Everyone "..." Ninth Concubine, are you asking for a crime
Or are you afraid that the world will not be chaotic
"Ninth Princess, please be careful with your words."
When Yuchi Xinhan met the Ninth Prince's eyes, he shuddered, and quickly explained: "The princess almost fell down just now, I just helped her up."
"Hehe, let's hold each other and look at each other." Xiao Ting continued to tease, apparently in disbelief, with her arms folded around her chest, her eyes swept back and forth on Yuchi Xinhan and Zhaohua.
Like a gangster.
The fifth young master shook his fan and snickered, but stared at Xiao Ting with some strange eyes.
"Wangfei, let's go with Zhaohua first, the king still has some things to deal with."
Xiao Ting groaned, and told Lu Hua to stay and take care of Xiao Xin, and then she took the red spoon and left with Zhao Hua.
Seeing this, the fifth son bowed to Lord Ninth and said, "Uncle Ninth Prince, that little nephew will also leave first."
"En." The Ninth Prince hummed lightly, and the fifth young master smiled brightly, catching up with Xiao Ting and the others.
"Zhaohua, why are you walking so fast?" Xiao Ting was a little puzzled.
"This princess doesn't want to go with you, so don't follow me." Zhao Hua said without looking back.
Xiao Ting: "..." So, did she really offend her
Looking at Zhao Hua who was walking faster and faster, Xiao Ting turned her head to look at Hong Shao, "How did this concubine offend her?"
Hong Shao shook her head, she didn't know!
But looking at his master's way of contemplating, he figured it out, and said: "Princess, don't think too much, the princess may be in a bad mood!"
The master and servant looked at each other, Xiao Ting said: "Okay then, let's swim leisurely there! But do you know the way?"
Hong Shao shook his head, "You don't even know it, how can the servant know?"
Xiao Ting looked around, finally pointed to the pavilion not far away, and said: "Then let's wait there for the prince and the others to join us!"
Just as the master and servant were about to go that way, the fifth young master caught up.
"I don't know, is it my honor to give the girl a ride?"
Xiao Ting turned her head and saw that it was him, but she didn't stop, she continued to walk forward, and said: "Whether you can talk or not, that's for the dead to see you off. I want to live a few more years, so I won't bother Fifth Young Master."
Xiao Ting feels that now she is more and more like an ancient person, and when she speaks, she can occasionally pull out a sentence.
"hehe… "
The fifth young master smiled calmly, followed in their footsteps, came to the gazebo, and said, "Aren't Zhaohua and you on good terms?"
Xiao Ting leaned on the bench and said, "You want to say that she doesn't want to talk to me!"
"My concubine doesn't know what's going on." Xiao Ting scratched her head, it's so hot at this hour, it's disgusting, she doesn't want to go to that ghost banquet.
It has nothing to do with her.
"By the way, I heard that the empress dowager intends to choose a son-in-law for Zhaohua, do you know?"
Xiao Ting was taken aback by the sudden question from the fifth son, "What did you say? Didn't you say you were going to pick a concubine for the third prince?"
The Fifth Young Master gave her a blank look, "If it's just for the third prince to pick a concubine, is it necessary for all men of the right age to participate?"
"I'll go, isn't this true?" Xiao Ting was really dumbfounded.
Zhaohua must not know, thinking of this she stood up and wanted to leave.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Fifth Young Master hurriedly stopped her.
Xiao Ting waved his hand away and said, "Naturally tell Zhaohua, she doesn't know about it at all."
"So?" Now it's Fifth Young Master's turn to be puzzled, does it matter if Zhaohua knows or not
Xiao Ting looked anxiously, "She likes that bitch Yuchi Xinhan."
"Who, who?" Now it was Fifth Young Master's turn to be dumbfounded, "How is this possible?"
"How do I know, how could that idiot Zhaohua like him?" In Xiao Ting's opinion, they are not a good match.
Of course, Xiao Liu's definition of a good match is different from others.
"Don't go, even if you tell her, it won't change anything." The fifth son showed a serious look, "The emperor will never agree, let alone the empress dowager."
"None of their business."
One word from Xiao Ting blocked the Fifth Young Master speechlessly.
"I said, Miss Xiao Liu, where did you come from?"
"Why?" Xiao Ting suddenly looked at him nervously.
"What are you doing? Since ancient times, major marriages have been ordered by parents, let alone a princess, Zhaohua's marriage cannot be decided by herself." Fifth Young Master explained.
Xiao Ting breathed a sigh of relief, scared the baby to death, thought her identity had been exposed, alas, don't be nervous in the future.
"Then, who does the emperor prefer?" Xiao Ting felt that she still wanted to know about Zhaohua.
Fifth Young Master shook his head and said, "You can ask Uncle Jiu Wang, maybe he will know."
"Ask him, it's better to ask the ghost! It's no wonder he will tell this girl."
In Xiao Ting's heart, the Ninth Prince is a piece of ice for ten thousand years, invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire.
What's more, he is loyal to the emperor.
At this moment, in the palace, the Ninth Prince also mentioned this matter to Yuchi Xinhan, "Zhaohua likes you, what are you going to do?"
Yuchi let out a smirk, and said, "Ah Li, don't make such jokes."
"This king never jokes." Although the Ninth Prince's eyes were indifferent, if you look closely, you will find that there is a trace of worry in his eyes.
"The emperor will not agree."
Yuchi turned his back in dismay, and said without any emotional ups and downs.
The morning light shone into the palace, obviously it was hot, but Yuchi, who was in the shadows, felt cold and lonely.
The Ninth Prince looked at his back and asked unhurriedly: "What about you? If..."
He didn't go any further, and Yuchi took a long while to answer, "A Li, if there is no if, even if there is, I will not accept it."
His voice no longer had the usual teasing, but a heavy, suffocating sadness.
"It's the king who made a slip of the tongue!"
(end of this chapter)