Zhao Wanxi stares at him. Her apricot eyes are a little suspicious. She can't see through the flower more and more. She always seems to tease her, but she seems to be helping her.

"If you want me to do anything, just tell me."

Under the shadow of Hua Shuying, e Weiyang outlines the corner of his lips, glances at Leng junao, and laughs unkindly: "don't worry if you borrow the seven princes for two days."

Leng Jun Ao narrowed his eyes: "I think you are just helping Xi'er out in front of the emperor's grandmother. With your ability, when do you need help?"

Hua Shuying still laughs: "men and women are not compatible. Princess Changluo is a woman. If she is not careful, she will be impressed by the beauty and medical skills of my son. Therefore, if she depends on me, I will jump to the Yellow River."

Zhao Wanxi couldn't help saying: Oh! It turns out that the Playboy is still a narcissist!

The spacious red sandalwood Xiangyun carved wooden bed puts down the gauze curtain. Zhao Wanxi takes off Princess Changluo's clothes according to the explanation of Hua Shuying. The man's low voice comes from outside the gauze curtain --

"shenting, Zigong, Yutang, Shuishui, Shenque, Taiyi, one acupoint and two needles..."

Every time he said a word, it was operated by Zhao Wanxi in the tent. Princess Changluo, who was in a coma, had a slight nervous twitch, and had a reaction.

Zhao Wanxi suddenly found that there was an incredible miracle in the treacherous ancient medical skills, and even the famous doctor who was born in her department class could not help but marvel.

As time went by, about an hour later, Ouyang Changluo suddenly coughed violently and spewed out a big mouthful of black blood. However, her face was black and purple, but her color was much lighter unconsciously.

Confused, Ouyang Changluo's eyes seemed to blink and closed slowly again.

"Is she awake?" Zhao Wanxi said softly

Hua Shuying stretched out her hand lazily: "feed her another reviving pill, and the remaining poison in her body will be removed in two days. I've finished my task, and I'll leave the rest to you... "

Leave this sentence, flower thin shadow already is the head also don't return of leave.

Zhao Wanxi looked at Princess Changluo on the bed. At the moment, she was squinting weakly. Although she could not speak, the hostility in her eyes was obvious.

Ignoring the hatred in Princess Changluo's eyes, Zhao Wanxi shrugged: "Princess Changluo doesn't have to stare at me. I'm not the one who poisoned you. When you are better, I will prove my innocence to everyone. "

When evening came and the door was pushed open, Zhao Wanxi didn't expect that it was the shadow of flowers that had gone back and forth.

Zhao Wanxi was a little surprised: "how did you come back again?"

Hua Shuying gave her a cold look and said coldly, "who makes you the person on the top of the seventh Prince's heart now! Your life is better than mine

Zhao Wanxi was stunned. Before she could react, another familiar figure came into the door. Leng junao's deep Eagle pupil looked like an ancient pond without waves. She took her hand: "you've worked hard all day, and you'll give it to the shadow at night!"

Hua Shuying's resentful eyes look at a good brother: heterosexual, inhuman!

Your Xi'er has been working hard for a whole day. Are you free all day?

"But..."

Zhao Wanxi wants to say that Hua Shuying is a man after all. Before she speaks, she is lightly interrupted by Leng junao -

"lin'er is still suffering from rubella, and he can't leave you."

Thinking of lin'er, Zhao Wanxi really wavered. She turned her eyes to Hua Shuying. Before she could speak, Hua Shuying waved her hand: "please don't show your love in front of me. Let's go, let's go!"