"Mother, I'm fine." After Jin Jiuying sat up and looked at the two at the door, she turned her head and smiled at the woman in front of her, comforting her.
This woman is the mother of the original owner, named Zhu Liyun. This woman should be thirty or forty years old, but although her face looks a little haggard, it is not difficult to see that she was once a beautiful woman.
In some of the memories Jin Jiuying found about the original owner, she was very unpopular in this house. Fortunately, Jin Jiuying’s uncle, the general, would have been tortured to death in this house. Of course, Jin Jiuying and Ye Zhaoyang’s The marriage contract was made by Ye Zhaoyang's mother and concubine because of her uncle's reason, and found the Jin family to make it.
As for the little girl who has always been called her second sister, she was born to her father’s fifth daughter, Jin Jiulan. This little girl was looking for pretty elves and cute, with big eyes and watery eyes, especially beautiful. The pink and tender face makes people want to pinch them when they look at them.
When she grew up, she was a great beauty. Unfortunately, like Jin Jiuying, she didn't love female red, and piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy were the same. She loved to dance swords and swords, so she was just like Jin Jiuying, especially her father.
"Ying'er, you are terrified as a mother this time. You should be more careful when you practice." After Zhu Liyun held Jin Jiuying and checked it up and down and found that there was nothing wrong, she cried and laughed to her again. road.
Seeing the woman talking softly and softly, she looked soft and weak, and somehow she gave birth to two girls who are obsessed with kung fu, Jin Jiuying and Jin Jiulan.
"I see." Jin Jiuying smiled slightly, comforting the woman who cared so much about her.
Although this care was not for her, she had never enjoyed such care in her previous status.
"Ying'er, do you think it's okay?"
Ye Zhaoyang didn't know when he came in, so he squatted by her bed, stretched out her hand and asked Jin Jiuying softly.
Jin Jiuying heard his voice, and when she raised her head, her eyes were dazzled uncomfortably by his coquettish red clothes.
This man is the second prince of today’s sage, named Ye Zhaoyang. He was not very popular with his father before, but later his mother and concubine asked someone to persuade Jin Jiuying’s father to be engaged to them, and his father suddenly became more and more important. He even recently demoted the crown prince and expelled him from the palace because of his report.
"Very good." Jin Jiuying dodges his hand for a moment, and then replied these two words without saltiness, and the tone showed infinite strangeness.
As soon as these words came out, Ye Zhaoyang's face changed and changed in an instant, but due to the scene, he quickly suppressed his emotions, and continued to maintain his smiling face: "You have to be careful in the future, don't be so scared. I am."
"I'm worried." Jin Jiuying's tone remained the same, and those simple words were all faintly alienated.
Although Ye Zhaoyang's temper was hidden well enough, he couldn't control it at the moment, and his face changed suddenly.
"Ying'er, what's wrong with you, isn't it uncomfortable?" Zhu Liyun, the mother, was also a little confused.
On weekdays, Jin Jiuying is not like Ye Zhaoyang. The two go in and out hand in hand, and the feelings are as close as glue. Although she doesn't like them so much, she doesn't say anything when she thinks that Jin Jiuying will be Ye Zhaoyang's person sooner or later.
But today, the fact that Jin Jiuying was so cold and deceased was indeed beyond her expectation.
"If you feel uncomfortable, Ying'er, I won't bother. Jiuhuangshu's medical skills have always been good, or let him take the pulse for you first." Ye Zhaoyang saw Jin Jiuying's words so unfamiliar and indifferent. Not interesting, he retired and let the man in white come in.
"There's Lao Nine Lords." Jin Jiuying quietly glanced at the man in front of her, and handed her slender white jade hand to him.
Standing by the side, Jin Jiulan hurriedly pulled a stool for the man, and then retreated to her mother Zhu Liyun obediently.
This man is the younger brother of the sage today, his name is Ye Mo, but he is not as good as his name, not only is not black as ink, but white as Qiongyu, but this is a joke, this ink character does not refer to appearance, their father emperor The original intention is to hope that he can read the Book of Songs more, full of text and ink, and can do something for the dynasty in the future.
He did not live up to his father’s wish. He was familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, as well as astronomy and geography. It’s just a pity that he loved medicine and didn’t like to do politics. He wasted his first emperor’s heart, and when his emperor passed away, he At a young age, the throne finally fell on his brother.
However, I heard that he is also loved by the sages today, and he has been particularly caring for him since childhood, but he did not appreciate him very much. He has been living outside the imperial city under the title of "Nine Kings" given to him when the emperor died. , Concentrating on his medical skills, rarely enter the palace.
"The king needs to check the young lady carefully. I beg you two to avoid it first." Ye Mo sat elegantly, and when he stretched out his hand to get Jin Jiuying's pulse, he suddenly turned sideways and turned his head to face the mother of Julie Mica and her son twice.
"Then Lord Lao Nine will bother." Zhu Liyun leaned over and bowed to Ye Mo, then pulled Jin Jiulan out of the room.
"It's rumored that the Nine Kings are so good at medicine, why don't you use a medicine box when you go out to see a doctor?" Jin Jiuying saw him alone, not to mention carrying a medicine boy, not even a medicine box, it really doesn't seem to be shown to others. The appearance of the consultation.
"The second prince of your situation has already told this king that there is no need for any medicine box." Ye Mo lightly buttoned her veins for a while, and withdrew the hand that gave her the veins, not at all angry at Jin Jiuying's words, just took it out of her body. A silver needle bag.
The tone of listening to him is indifferent and without emotion, and there are also emotional waves on this face.
It seems that this person is as cold as rumored. He is obviously a good person, but he has not married yet. However, he said that he had promised several girls before, but he had an accident when he got married. Later he was married again. He refused by himself and never married again.
"Wait, what are you doing?" Jin Jiuying panicked as he opened the bag of silver needles. She hated injections the most. Although she didn't faint, her scalp was still numb when she saw the needles.
"Depending on your situation, there is still congestion on the head that has not spread, and you need a silver needle to dredge your meridians." Ye Mo answered her words and took out the silver needle.
"Stop, I know my body well, so I won't bother with the nine princes." Jin Jiuying hurriedly pushed away his hand holding the silver needle, and then hurriedly made some distance into the bed.
She just searched for her memory. Her half-sister before, likes to go to him to learn medical skills. She said that she was still his income female disciple. If the two of them unite to deal with her, she will see him like this. Not to lead the wolf into the room.
"Miss Jin, this king is a professional doctor." Ye Mo even took out the silver needle without mercy.