"Your Majesty, the Sixth Princess is asking for an audience outside the palace!" Xiao Yuan reported. Yang Shaolun, who was reviewing the memorial on the case, felt ecstatic in his heart, but he did not show it. He put down his pen and said: "Pass!"
"It is said that the Sixth Princess has an audience!" Xiao Yuan shouted at the top of his lungs!
Lin Haihai frowned and felt a chill in his heart. I remember that when I was studying in medical school, the girls' dormitory was on the 7th floor. Then if the classmates downstairs had something to do, they would shout out their names, so everyone in the dormitory who couldn't hear clearly would stick their heads out to see.
It wasn't until the classmates who were called out automatically came out to answer, that everyone went back laughing. Now, she felt like she was in the girls' dormitory where she was being called out loudly again!
"Princess? I've sent you a message!" The maid at the door saw Lin Haihai in a daze and reminded her kindly. Lin Haihai came back to his senses, smiled at the maid and said, "Oh, I understand, thank you!" The maid's face suddenly changed.
She turned red, lowered her head and said, "Princess, you are serious!"
Yang Shaolun watched Lin Haihai walk in and stood there motionless with a solemn expression. He couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart. She seemed to have lost weight and her face was sharper than when they first met. Judges, please don't think that something happened to us female pigs.
It was no big deal. She stood still just because she was recalling how to salute the emperor. After she died, she couldn't remember. It seemed that she had to kneel, but it seemed that she was also a member of the royal family and did not need to kneel. So, right?
Is it enough to just bow? Or do you want to be blessed like the people in the Qing Dynasty? What should I do? After all, he is also an emperor, with a status equivalent to that of the emperor. Moreover, ancient emperors paid great attention to politeness. I often hear lines like this on TV: "
How bold, how dare you be rude to the emperor?" There was a row of black lines on his forehead. If I had known better, I would have asked others before I came. I didn't need to salute the first few times I saw him. I didn't know it the first two times. Then he fell into a coma, so there was no need.
There are so many polite things. But now he is sitting there high and mighty, how can he talk like a family?
"Why did the princess see me?" Yang Shaolun broke the silence. He saw that she seemed to have something to hide and was reluctant to tell her, so he asked.
Lin Haihai breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile bloomed on his lips, as bright as the peach blossoms in spring. Yang Shaolun looked away, he was afraid that he would sink!
"Your Majesty, I'm worried about your injury. Let's check it out. Come over here!" Lin Haihai was happy that he avoided the disaster without having to salute.
"I'm fine, there's no need to check!" Yang Shaolun said with some embarrassment. Although she had seen his body before, she was unconscious at the time. How could he... now?
Lin Haihai didn't know what he was thinking, and thought he was dissatisfied with her poor medical skills, so he said: "I know that my medical skills are not as good as those of the imperial doctors, but you are my patient, and I must be responsible for you to the end.
If there is any infection or the wound does not heal well, it will be troublesome!"
Yang Shaolun pondered for a long time and said, "Well, I'm here to help you, Princess!" After saying that, he signaled Xiao Yuan to come over and help him over. As soon as Lin Haihai saw him standing up, he rushed over to Xiao Yuan and helped him.
He touched Yang Shaolun's arm and said: "Your wound is not shallow, and the poison has just been removed. Don't overwork yourself, it is not good for your recovery! You should stay in bed for a few days. As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to break your muscles and bones."
, look at you, you got up to work before your wound was healed, how disobedient you are!" Lin Haihai took advantage of Lin's mother's nagging heritage and kept talking while walking!
Yang Shaolun didn't speak. From the moment Lin Haihai's hand held his arm, his heart was filled with happiness. Her unique medicinal fragrance came from time to time, and her gentle hands supported his body powerfully.
He read and gave him an angry look from time to time. He smiled, even though this happiness was a temporary self-deception, but even if it was an illusion, he was satisfied. He motioned with his hand for Xiao Yuan to step back, Xiao Yuan frowned, but
He had no choice but to retreat. The emperor was really in love with the princess! Now he was in big trouble! Xiao Yuan withdrew and stood guard at the door.
"Your Majesty, can I ask you a question?" Lin Haihai helped Yang Shaolun unbutton his clothes. Remembering what Xiao Yuan said before, she felt it was necessary to ask clearly.
"What's the problem?" Yang Shaolun carefully turned sideways to let her remove the bandage.
"Did you go to suppress the bandits because you heard that I was kidnapped by bandits?" Lin Haihai asked seriously with wide eyes. If it was true, then she was the one who indirectly caused him to be injured and poisoned.
"Of course not. Bandits have been harming the people for a long time. I have sent people to encircle and annihilate them many times, but all failed, so I appointed my own soldiers to go out to fight and eliminate the harm for the people!" Lin Haihai was convinced by her high-sounding words, and she relaxed.
He took a breath and said, "I thought I was the one who harmed you, which made me feel guilty for a long time!"
Yang Shaolun didn't speak. He was a little disappointed after hearing her words. She had no intention of him after all. She was worried that he was just because she was guilty of him, not sincerely! However, what could he ask of her? He knew her at the wrong time, which was his helplessness.
, not hers. From the beginning to the end, he was just acting on his own initiative. She had long forgotten the man who rescued people with her on the street that day. She remembered him because she recognized his bodyguard.
, not him. The memory he left to her was actually not as good as Zheng Feng.
He closed his eyes and felt her soft hands lightly pressing the wound. He held back the pain and did not let her see his weakness. Lin Haihai looked at the wound and found that it was slowly healing, but because of the weather
It was a bit hot and the wound had moisture, which was not conducive to recovery. She gently moved her kung fu and brushed it over the wound, and the water evaporated immediately, turning the wound into a dark black scar.
"There is no need to bandage now. When applying medicine at night, bandage it for an hour. Remember not to get wet, not to eat spicy and toxic food, and no sexual intercourse within a month!" Lin Haihai ordered Yang Shaolun like an ordinary patient. Yang Shaolun listened.
At the end of his sentence, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her passionately.
Lin Haihai was startled as she spoke. This is ancient times. Don't talk about this topic with men. This is a summary of experience. Her face suddenly turned red, and when she met Yang Shaolun's fiery eyes, she looked into his deep and tender eyes.
, actually fell in love for a while. He is so handsome! He has a clear-cut face with sharp eyebrows, a high nose, and thin lips suitable for kissing. I remember Yu Qing said that if a man has thin lips,
It was very suitable for kissing. She was listening to Yu Qing's words of experience with fascination, thinking that if she wanted to fall in love in the future, she must find a man with thin lips.
Her hand touched his lips unconsciously, and then she made a decision that she had never thought of. She held his face, lowered her head, and kissed Yang Shaolun's lips with her lips. It felt so wonderful! She felt like
She fainted, and the person who was about to faint as well as her was the man beneath her.
Yang Shaolun was stunned in disbelief until a cold and soft touch came. He reacted and kissed her all at once, holding her with both hands. He ignored the stinging pain from the wound. At this moment, his reason and thoughts were all gone.
Throwing it out of the sky, he entangled with her based on his feelings. He could feel her rawness and clumsiness, but this kind of kissing technique teased every organ in his body.
Lin Haihai's head had lost the ability to think, and there was only one sentence left. What Yu Qing Na Nizi said was indeed the truth. She responded to his enthusiasm awkwardly, her heart beating like a drum. His arms tightened, as if to
It was as if she melted into his body. But when he touched the wound, he felt tearing pain spreading like lightning in the wound. Yang Shaolun screamed in pain. Lin Haihai quickly let go of him and asked nervously: "Is this nonsense?"
Is there a wound? Let me take a look!" Yang Shaolun looked pale and smiled reluctantly to comfort her: "It's okay, it's okay, no need to look at it!" Lin Haihai pulled off his clothes and took a look. Although the wound did not burst, it was seeping.
There was blood. She lowered her head, feeling both ashamed and sad. She was a patient and injured, but she took advantage of someone's danger and secretly kissed her, causing her wound to almost burst. How could she become a pervert?
Isn’t he more handsome? How shameless is she to flirt with a married man? It must be painful to see him. Lin Haihai also felt pain in his heart!
"I'm really fine, don't worry, okay?" Yang Shaolun grabbed her hand and asked her to look at him.
Lin Haihai looked at him, the naked love in his eyes was clearly revealed. She looked away in panic. He was a married man! How could he be the third party? And he had so many women, besides the queen, there was also a large number of women.
Dui concubine, what is she? Suddenly there was a sourness in her heart, she couldn't afford to play this game.
She broke away from his hand and ran away in a panic. Looking at her back, Yang Shaolun felt pain in his heart as if he had been severely sawed off with a dull knife.