Zuan is also very speechless, thinking that sister queen, you can be a bit bitchy. I like it too.

It's a pity that I dare not say this to her, otherwise my life may be in danger.

Back to God, he looked at BI Linglong's eyes and became a little playful. This woman is a little interesting.

"Why are you looking at me like this all the time? Is there anything dirty on my face?" Bi Linglong felt his eyes and touched her face subconsciously.

Zuan said with a smile: "yes, you have flowers on your face, which is more beautiful than the peach blossom all over the sky."

Bi Linglong did not expect that he would praise himself so directly and eagerly. For a moment, she was a little flustered: "you are too brave. I have emphasized to you before. Don't think that you can think of me after that..."

Then she thought it was too stiff. Now the other party has great value to invest in, so she immediately explained, "it's mainly because if you fall into the ears of a third party, not only you, but also I have a lot of trouble, so don't blame me for being angry."

"You misunderstood me. I just praise your beauty from my heart. I don't have any other ideas."

This woman is very duplicative. She said she was angry, but I didn't receive any anger from you backstage.

Bi Linglong's cheeks fainted: "that's good."

Then they fell into silence again, but her heart couldn't calm down. Why didn't this guy even yell at the princess? It was you and me. Should I be a little bit indifferent and distance him?

But his performance in the back mountain of the college just now is by no means a thing in the pool. If he can't win over him when he is at a low ebb, I'm afraid it won't be effective in the future.

But you can't let me do the trick, can you?

Bi Linglong has never been so tangled. In fact, she is a born politician. Although she is young, she has been very skillful in suppressing and wooing her subordinates these years, but these means are always too much to deal with zu'an.

In the final analysis, it was the incident that made her unable to face him completely with an ordinary heart.

At this time, they walked side by side in the avenue, and their shoulders touched each other. Bilinglong couldn't help thinking that Zuan was holding her, and her skin was almost stained with peach blossom.

"Crown Princess ~" at this time, the voice of the maid Rong Mo came not far away. Bilinglong was relieved. At the same time, the shame on her face disappeared in an instant. Instead, it was the solemn elegance of the crown princess.

"Why, Lord Zu?" Seeing Zuan on one side, he could not help looking surprised.

Bi Linglong said, "I just happened to meet Mr. Zu in the back mountain. I just went back together."

"Yes," he asked At the same time, lift up the curtain for bilinglong.

Bi Linglong stooped to enter the carriage. Originally, she wanted to call zu'an to come in to show her favor. But she immediately realized that this would easily lead to gossip, so she changed her words: "Mr. Zu is injured. Just sit in front of the carriage, and you can drive for our palace."

The eunuchs and bodyguards all around looked sideways, one by one casting envious eyes to Zuan.

However, Zuan has a bitter smile. In this era, the superiors often use personal work such as asking their subordinates to help drive or go to the toilet to guard the door to show their closeness. However, in his opinion, it's just being a coachman. It's hard to be grateful.

Of course, he also understood Bi Linglong's good intentions, so that he would not misunderstand that he was insulting him.

It's better to drive than to walk. Well, one day I'll be in the carriage with her.

He jumped into the front of the carriage, holding a small whip, slapped it on the horse's ass, and the horse was in pain, hissing and running wildly.

Seeing this, the other eunuchs of the guards around rushed to catch up with him all the way: "master Zu, slow down, slow down!"

Bilinglong in the carriage is also a stagger. The carriage she usually sits in is always smooth. How could she try such a wild way to play.

One side of Rong Mo tightly grasped the window lattice, while complaining and said: "princess, you see this guy is too shameful, how can you drive like this?"

Bi Linglong brushed her disordered hair with her hand, but there was a smile on her lips: "on the contrary, I think it's boring to sit in the car on weekdays, which is also very interesting."

Rong Mo opened his mouth and looked at his master in shock. He always felt that she had changed a lot.

Feeling that the bodyguard behind her was thrown away, bilinglong lifted the curtain of the car, and the wind blowing against her made her green silk fly: "grandfather, you are injured. Let's take you home to recuperate first."

Rong Mo was so surprised that he quickly dissuaded him and said, "the princess, think twice, how can you personally send your ministers home? Once it's spread out, there will be all kinds of rumors, not to mention that you two have just..."

She didn't dare to say the following words, but the meaning was obvious.

Bi Linglong frowns slightly, and knows that what she says is reasonable. They have just had such a scandal. Although the storm has passed, she can explain it as having a clear conscience to win over zu'an at the right time, but if she is too enthusiastic, it will be the opposite.

When she was in a dilemma, Zuan said with a smile: "if the princess takes me home, but she is killing me. In a few days, I will be torn up by a group of jealous people. I'd better send the princess back to the palace."

Bi Linglong breathed a sigh of relief. This guy is really considerate: "well, it's good. It's just the right time to go to the Tai hospital again and bring some herbs back to the ancestral master for healing."

Zuan was going to refuse, but suddenly he thought that he would need a large amount of medicinal materials for alchemy. Many of them are not easy to get. It's better to find some in Tai hospital.

All the way to the palace, Bi Linglong personally took zu'an to the Tai hospital. The Tai hospital ordered Ma'an to come out after hearing the news: "I see the princess."

Bi Linglong nodded slightly in response: "Mr. Ma is free. I came here today to look for some healing medicine."

"I don't know what medicine the princess wants?" Asked Ma'an.

"I want to..." Bi Linglong opens her mouth and suddenly stops, then looks at zu'an for consultation.

Zuan replied, "we need tianhezhi, akaxingyu and zixiaolinghua. Do you know if they are here?"

These kinds of herbs are necessary for refining Juyuan pill, and relatively more precious.

Ma An had a suspicion in his heart that these herbs were not used for healing. They were more likely to be used by the practitioners to break through the pill. However, in front of the crown princess, he did not say: "there are tianhezhi and chixingyu, but not in zixiaoling flower garden."

Bi Linglong said, "then prepare some for our palace. We will take it away."

"Yes." Ma An replied respectfully, and quickly ran to get the relevant herbs ready, and then politely handed them to her.

"There's Lord lauma." Bi Linglong didn't answer, but let Rong Mo take it, and then turned to take people away.

After leaving the hospital, bilinglong takes tianhezhi and Red Star Jade from rongmo, and then hands them to Zuan: "Mr. Zuan, please don't run around."

"Thank you, princess." Zuan's heart is warm. Although this woman has many routines, she is really good to herself.

At this time, a pair of envious eyes were hiding behind a window in the attic of the hospital.

I'm too good to be judged by a young man?

He didn't have any thoughts about the princess. He just felt that he handed it to the princess respectfully. As a result, the other side took a servant girl to hand it over at will, and turned around to give it to another man himself, which made him very unhappy.

"It seems that the rumor in the Palace last time is probably true." Ma An muttered to himself, "then why is Zu an OK? Can't you even find out the embroidered clothes messenger?"

"Wait a minute, I remember the last time the crown princess also asked for the medicine to cure the spirit for gold medal 11, and this time she asked for another precious medicine for zu'an. How similar the two times! It's no wonder that the embroidering messengers can't find out. If Zuan is the gold medal 11, then everything can be explained! "

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When I passed Dabancheng in Xinjiang, the car was playing "the girl of Dabancheng". There was a lyric that I couldn't understand. "If you want to marry someone, don't marry someone else, you must marry me. Take your dowry, lead your sister, and drive the carriage... "

Does a wife not only have a dowry, but also a sister? Are Xinjiang men so happy?

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