But Zhao Wanxi can't help thinking that Ouyang Huajing's illness is too urgent and strange. Originally, today, she expected that there would be conspiracy, so she asked Leng Jun to come.

But looking at this, Ouyang Huajing is really sick. In other words, is she thinking something wrong?

When Zhao Wanxi thought about it, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

But when you think about it, you can't find any mistakes.

"Mother?"

Joan stood beside her, looking at her frowning. For a long time, she didn't respond. She couldn't help but cry in disbelief.

Zhao Wanxi was called back to her mind by this cry, and then she heard a notice: "the emperor has arrived!"

People present saluted him with a long voice.

Leng Jun Ao nodded slightly and agreed. Then his eyes fell on Zhao Wanxi, "Xi'er, cough, Queen."

As soon as he called out his usual familiar address, he noticed that Xiqi's people were there. He could not help but look a little bit Haoran and changed his mouth.

"How is Princess Li?"

Leng Jun Ao looks around and sees Ouyang Huajing lying on the bed.

He walked quickly over.

"I can't see anything yet. I need to check it again."

Zhao Wanxi stood aside and answered. This answer really surprised Leng junao. He saw her medical skills in his eyes. In his eyes, there was almost no disease she could not cure.

But her face was calm and her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. It was obvious that she had encountered a thorny problem.

Ouyang Huajing's disease seems to be covered with a thin layer of yarn. When she wants to get rid of the fog, she has a layer of resistance.

It's really strange.

"Empress, the hot water is ready."

The maid of honor quickly entered the inner hall and said respectfully.

"OK, move Princess Li to the inner room. I'll have a look."

Zhao Wanxi replied and walked out quickly. The palace maids began to take action and carried Ouyang Huajing to the inner room.

She just watched them carry Ouyang Huajing in, widen her clothes and put her in the bath bucket.

Zhao Wanxi stood outside with a calm face and said to the men's family members, "please wait outside for a while. I'll go and have a diagnosis. I'll tell you later."

"You wait patiently outside."

With that, she lifted the curtain and went in.

Ouyang Huajing leaned back against the bath bucket and closed her eyes, but her face was still pale. Despite the heat on her face, there was no reaction.

She went behind her.

Ouyang Huajing is indeed the 13 princess who is being pampered. Looking at her carefully, there are some traces of purple and red on her back skin.

When Zhao Wanxi saw it, a strange color flashed across her eyes.

Joan, who had never seen this before, had to blush and turn her head, but she couldn't help looking at the corner of her eyes.

Knowing that she shouldn't see it, she was still attracted by something.

In Joan's mind, the face of the fourth of the evening flashed involuntarily. She hesitated. Her face was more ruddy, but she didn't move.

Zhao Wanxi still took out the silver needle and put it into the key points. In addition to the hot water, Ouyang Huajing's back and arm soon became blue and purple with the speed visible to the naked eye.

This blue and purple, very familiar, large, entrenched in her snow-white skin, looks particularly infiltrating.

Zhao Wanxi immediately took a cool breath.

This is Oriental red!