As soon as Chen Xianxian came in, he saw everyone's eyes. His eyes were a little angry. Chen Xianxian went up to the first seat and sat down. Then he said some polite words. No one can say anything about the laundry. 1

The soul is not interested in those things. She is just Meiling, who has been banned, so she said to Chen Qingqing, "madam, I want to see my eldest sister!"

Chen Qingqing's complexion is like snow, her body is graceful, her dust is like fairy, and her appearance is all over the world. It is as beautiful as an empty valley and orchid, as clear as a Lingbo Narcissus. It has a faint rhyme of water mist. Beauty has three dignity, three heroism and three loveliness. From a distance, there is a charm oozing out from the bones. People who come out of the world do not eat fireworks. Bearing Qinghua, elegant demeanor Yan Ran. It's hard to look at. Look up at the green mountains and look back at the clouds at dusk. Elegant and extraordinary, like a fairy falling into the world. Dressed in a white gauze dress, it gives people a clear and transparent feeling. A light purple gauze belt is on her shoulders. A gust of wind blows, and the dust is elegant, just like a fairy coming to earth. On a windless day, the gauze dress ribbon is close to her body, and the exquisite and meticulous body shape is reflected incisively and vividly, such as the snow-white orchid at the bottom of the secluded valley. She said with a smile, "go!"

Chen Qingqing stood up and immediately someone asked, "why is the princess going?"

The soul replied with a black line on her face, "go to see the side imperial concubine and see how her disease is. Do you want to go together?"

The young woman was embarrassed immediately. "No, I thought the imperial concubine was going to see the Lotus!"

Chen Xianxian smiled, "if you want to go, take more maidservants, and the soul and Meiling are in poor health. You'd better not disturb her!"

The heart doesn't matter, "I know the elder sister's character. I must not be resting now. Only the new people laugh. If anyone hears the old people cry, I'd better go and see her!"

Chen Xianxian was stunned when she heard this. She remembered that she was almost isolated from the world in the laundry these days. She didn't hear any news outside, but she still heard some. The virtuous and generous queen was ready to choose a concubine for the emperor again.

Thinking of those young and beautiful girls, Chen Xianxian was angry. She reached out and touched her hand under her sleeve. She was washing clothes these days. Her hands were much rough. Because she was exposed to the sun, the skin on her face was not as good as before. These days are like years!

Every day when she lies in bed, she touches her face and asks if she is old and has no charm to attract the emperor!

Before, the emperor wouldn't stay with her for more than ten days!

Thinking of the Queen's offer to the emperor, the emperor refused as before!

Chen Xianxian was very angry when she thought about it. The emperor has changed. The emperor doesn't love her as much as before!

Chen Xianxian wanted to be angry, but she waved her hand and let her heart go!

The soul took JUANJUAN and Sydney to find Meiling. Xiaoqian came out and saw Meiling. She was stunned at once. The soul didn't let her report, so she went in. Meiling was dressed in a white house dress of Sujin, pinching flowers and inlaying silver clouds, pink pear flowers, light goose yellow hook woven at the waist, concentric knots and silk spikes tied at the waist. The Chu waist was thin and full. The skirt is flying, with hundreds of pleats of pear flowers, mud gold fire Luan and dark patterns, flowers and nightmarish silk, covered with a layer of light yellow smoke cloud and soft Luo water crepe. When sitting obliquely, it is hazy, which makes people feel unreal. The hand is lightly placed on the knee, and an ancient silver hook Dan kite Chaoyang hollowed out bracelet on the wrist reveals the long vicissitudes of the times. The woman's face is beautiful and beautiful, with a slight cyan on her eyebrows. The corner of the eye is red with a few silk clouds. The golden eyelash is long curved, and it throws a gorgeous shadow on the eye.

Meiling is cutting a piece of clothes with scissors. It seems that the clothes are made for Shangguan Qingmu. Xiaoqian picked her eyebrows and said, "a few days ago, the side imperial concubine made a set of clothes for the fourth prince, but the fourth prince asked the slaves to send it back and said to let the side imperial concubine take good care of her illness. Don't waste your mind!"

The more Meiling thought about it, the more angry she was. Then she put the scissors on the bracelet and pushed it. The broken rag fell to the ground!

Meiling was a little unhappy when she saw her heart looking at her outside the bead curtain. "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen me so embarrassed?"

My heart was covered with black lines, and then I walked forward, "what does it matter to me whether you live well? I have enough trouble myself. I don't care whether you are comfortable or not. Today, I just borrow your place to have a rest."

Meiling frowned when she heard the words of the soul and said to Xiaoqian, "go and serve tea to the soul and ask for Junshan Maofeng!"

Xiaoqian bowed and retired. Meiling sat in front of her heart. "Xiaoqian once told me that the day of Princess wenle's wedding is when I lift the ban. Can you really help me? If you can help me, I won't trouble you in the future“

The soul looked at Meiling, ha ha, can a few casual promises convince her, "I remember what you promised me before, which has never been realized. Let me think about it for another three or five years and reply to you!"

The smile on Meiling's face immediately stiffened, "you talk funny, but I'm in a bad mood and I'm not in the mood to joke!"

Xiaoqian offered tea, and her heart drank tea impolitely. "You know it's not the right time to joke now!"

Meiling is very oppressed by her heart's words, but now if she can help her, only her heart!

She heard that the soul said at the wedding banquet of Prince Jing's son that she would invite handsome childe to see a doctor for her. In fact, she was not ill at all. She just had to find an Aotou to go out. The Royal doctors were all Chen Xianxian's people. Who dared to help her at the risk of offending Chen Xianxian and King Jing's house? She was desperate and had to put her hope on the soul!

Meiling pulled the hand of the soul, "soul, only you can help me. Please help me again. I swear, if I fight against you in the future, I won't die well. I'll kneel down for you!"

The soul was dragged by Meiling. The cups almost fell to the ground. The tea overflowed and almost burned her!

The face of the soul was very ugly. Juan Juan helped the soul put the cha tea cup on the table. Her eyes were a little cold. "Be careful, big girl. Don't burn my master!"

The soul doesn't hold her up. Anyway, she wants to kneel voluntarily, which has nothing to do with her!

Mind let Meiling reach out and feel her pulse!

Meiling frowned and asked curiously, "who taught you your medicine? Is it reliable? "

Listening to this, JUANJUAN and Sydney's faces were choked and very angry. If they hadn't been trained by their hearts, they might have directly pulled their hearts away recklessly!

The mind is superb in medicine, but this Meiling is also worried that the mind's medicine is unreliable. It's too much. It's really unbearable!

It doesn't matter if your heart is despised. "Don't worry, I'm just looking around. I'll find you a reliable doctor in the future. Your body is proud and your meat is expensive. How can I prescribe a prescription for you!"