"It's easy to say that her throat was injured by the fire. I can use medicine to heal her. It's just a matter of time, a year and a half." Cangmiao said seriously: "The difficult thing is the scars. She is covered with scars. After so many years, I can't make the scar removal medicine you asked me to develop. Scars are scars, and I'm a doctor, not a god."
Di Qian proudly nodded, "There is no need to deliberately look at the scars on her face. I asked her what she wanted. She is attentive. If you showed it to her with my permission, she must think that I mind. I actually don't mind what she looks like." I want it to be burned to charcoal. What I can’t let go of is our past from when she was fourteen to twenty-eight. She accepts me as she is now...that’s what I want.”
Cangmiao nodded, "It's just a rumor in the medical field. If there is no evidence, don't hold out hope. There is a clump of ten thousand-year-old complexion grass deep in the Diling of the Shu Kingdom. It grows on the cliff of the endless abyss of the Diling. If you get this grass, In addition, the heart blood of a sincere person can be used to make medicine, which can regenerate the disfigured face. If a sincere person takes the heart blood, the person will... die."
Di Qian Ao listened and took it to heart. Shen Aiqing, Di Ling, Fuyan Caozhu, it is my heartache, where is my end.
"Emperor, what should you do with your three thousand harem? Where is Song Ning? She is a good girl. She has never been out of the boudoir before entering the palace, but she has been in the dragon's bed with you many times." Cangmiao reminded, "One word. Others get out? Prime Minister Song Xiang of the new capital, are you shameless? It’s not easy to handle.”
Di Qianao rubbed the center of his eyebrows, "Because Chang'an didn't trust me and the women in the harem, I cleared the harem once despite the pressure. I offended the courtiers once. After clearing it, it was established again. The principle was gone, so I cleared it again. I'm just afraid of making people angry and dissatisfied, and the court will not be able to manage it. Just leave it alone and don't deal with it. In the past six months, I thought she was dead, so I didn't bother to care about the affairs of the harem, so I followed the Queen Mother to do it. Now I'm in trouble. Song Dynasty Ning is still a child, very similar to Chang An when she was a child. She is not a bad person, and there is nothing wrong with her. There is no reason to pick the palace lantern. Luo Changan wants to take the palace lantern back, and he even mentioned it just now. I know. , that was her thing, I gave it to someone else, and she felt aggrieved."
"Where's the palace fan in the dragon's chamber? You've been relying on medicine for half a year. What happened with Liu Qin and Bai Ze? You were misunderstood by Luo Chang'an as a scumbag. Is the white silk on your wrist a ghost-killer? The boat is a soul-locker. She will never be reincarnated?" Cang Miao said with a smile, "She will not argue or feel wronged?"
"I can't bear to grieve her. Explanation is tantamount to justification. What you did was so wonderful that I don't know where to start. Admit it. Slow down, at least wait until she calms down her anger a little and can listen."
"Are you going to let her go after she gets her revenge? You should know that she is just borrowing your identity and using Feng Wei's shell to make things easier, right?"
Di Qian proudly nodded, "According to her. As long as she lives, I can do anything. I can also let her go. I refused to let her go before, but now I feel that she should have been let go long ago. She wouldn't be here today."
***
Early next day
After Luo Changan stood up, he subconsciously touched his cheek and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the mask was still there.
"Wake up, wash up and come over for breakfast." Di Qianao crossed his long legs and sat on the chair beside the bed. He was looking deeply at Luo Changan. He lost and found Luo Changan. He didn't want to blink, for fear of blinking and losing it all night. Didn't sleep a wink.
Luo Changan was slightly startled. She didn't know how long he had been looking at her like this. After all, he wouldn't stay up all night watching her by the bed. She nodded. There were clean women's clothes beside the bed. She picked up the inner clothes and put them on. After washing up, I came to the table and saw some simple breakfast on the table.
"The breakfast I bought at Antou Restaurant is very light glutinous rice dumplings, which should suit your taste." Di Qianao said softly. He took her hand, pressed her on his lap, then picked up the breakfast and handed it to her.
Mouth, "Feed you."
Luo Changan couldn't help but remember what he had done on her thigh last night, and his ears felt hot.
Di Qianao's eyebrows moved slightly, and he understood what she was thinking, and wanted to prove herself. Last night... was really abnormal, and her face was not saved.
Luo Changan felt uncomfortable, "Concubine... do it yourself."
"Two choices, I can feed him with my hands or feed him by mouth." Di Qianao smiled warmly and told her that he was not joking.
Luo Changan did not continue to care about it, and took two steamed glutinous rice balls into his hand, and her lips accidentally touched his fingers. She had a poor appetite and felt full, so she just said: "No more."
"How does it taste?" As she spoke, Di Qianao put her fingers to his lips and naturally removed the sugar particles from her lips on his fingertips.
"Not bad." Luo Changan replied.
"I also think it tastes good." Di Qianao half-smiled, and then said: "It's very sweet."
Luo Changan's ears felt a little hot, and then she drank a bowl of tonic soup made from hundreds of extremely bitter medicines. It was so painful that her face wrinkled, and she couldn't help but shudder. This is what the miracle doctor is doing
He was heavily medicated.
"Is the medicine very bitter?" Di Qianao asked.
"Hmm. Good medicine may taste bitter, but after drinking it, your throat feels a bit cooler." Luo Changan said.
Di Qianao lowered his head and tasted her lips. He couldn't taste any of the medicine. He could only taste the sweetness of her mouth. He felt that he still had something to say and had no thoughts. He really wanted to stop spending three months with her exclusively.
To repair the relationship, I tortured her from morning to night and convinced her. It was best to escape from the world and live in the countryside and live a simple life. I suffered from the burden that could not be relieved. Di Jinhe was only three and a half years old, "I don't feel bitter at all."
Luo Changan felt that he had been clinging to her since he met her last night, so he quickly retreated a little and whispered: "If you want to drink medicine, let Cangmiao bring you a bowl."
Di Qianao: "..."
Haiyin almost laughed outside the cabin. Why did the emperor want to drink medicine? Besides, after relying on medicine for half a year, I am afraid that the last thing he wants to touch is medicine. Finally, the empress’s heart and soul, which can cure all diseases, is back. Where does she need it?
Where's the medicine?
Emperor Qian proudly stared at Luo Chang'an with a smile, his eyes softened, he waved his hand and said: "Hai Yin, please come in and help the queen dress up and change clothes. The Chang'an ferry is just around the corner."
Make up and change clothes?
Luo Changan was a little puzzled, and then he saw Hai Yin leading a dozen palace servants into the warehouse carrying colorful costumes, jewelry, hairpins and other accessories.
The first maid is Xiao Tao, who was used by Luo Chang'an in the old capital. Xiao Tao is already a grown-up girl, turning twenty this year.
"Your Majesty," Xiao Tao came closer, "I will serve you and put on my phoenix robe."
Luo Changan looked at the gorgeous phoenix robe in the tray, and her palms became a little sweaty. This phoenix robe that she had put on and taken off several times was about to be worn again. She felt a little nervous, since Murong the dog thief was shot by the emperor.
After her death, she hadn't needed this identity as much as now for a long time, "Yeah."
She stood up and spread her arms. Xiaotao and the other palace servants hurriedly helped her put on the complicated phoenix robe. She also hung a phoenix-shaped gold necklace around her neck, and her delicate fingers were decorated with expensive ornaments.
Wearing armor dotted with various gems, she sat on a chair, and Xiao Tao arranged her black and smooth hair into a meticulous bun.
Immediately, Xiaotao leaned towards the emperor and stepped aside.
Emperor Qianao picked up the phoenix crown presented by the palace attendant, and slowly crowned the phoenix crown on Luo Changan's neck for the second time on the boat, "I, you are polite, Queen."
Luo Changan's eyes were a little astringent. He looked at his gorgeous self in the mirror, and the mask on his face completely destroyed everything.
Di Qianao stretched out his hand in front of her, opened his palm, and saw a beautiful phoenix ornament lying in his palm, "Except for the mask on the bottom, use the phoenix hairpin I gave you. It was customized overnight.
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Luo Changan's eyes heated up. She thanked him for his carefulness and even thought of the scar-covering ornament. She nodded, took the exquisite flaw-covering phoenix ornament in her hand, and then stared at him.
Di Qianao understood what she meant, so he turned his back to make it easier for her. Luo Changan took off the mask, and after Xiaotao put on makeup for her, he inserted the phoenix hairpin diagonally into her bun and hung the hidden hook on it.
On her ear, the scar the size of a baby's hand near the auricle of her right cheek was well modified by the flying phoenix tail, which actually added a sense of majesty. She looked at most of her beautiful cheeks in the mirror, and for the first time
A smile appeared.
Di Qianao looked back and saw her charming smile, and felt his heart skip a beat. She was indeed the woman of my dreams. She was so beautiful in the phoenix robe. He secretly put the hollow mask that Luo Changan had eliminated into his sleeves.
Who made it for her, Shen Qingchuan? How long has she been wearing it? It’s uncomfortable. Such a rough-made mask is not worthy of touching the queen’s skin.
With a muffled sound, the boat gently touched the shore buffer zone and docked.
Suddenly, solemn Chinese music, played only during large-scale celebrations, sounded outside.
"Let's go, I will take you to the ferry in Chang'an City!" Di Qian'ao felt a little trembling in his heart and stretched out his hand towards Luo Chang'an. Unfortunately, the two of them were not in the mood to play chess last night.
I don’t know if the chess game can continue in this life, or maybe there will only be one remaining game left in this life.
The current painting boat is not the one that was half a year ago, but the new one arranged last night.
Regrets in life. I have been demanding perfection all my life, so I am really sorry!