Royal maid

084 "Uen and Wine"

When he got up early this morning, Zuo Liang felt a little dizzy and his limbs were also very tired. Breakfast is useless. I have been staying in the room and drowsy... I want to sleep, but because of my heart and anxiety, I can't sleep for a while and wake up... Even when I sleep for a very short time, I will dream about the things I have dreamed of these days...

He Xuan and Liao Yong came to see him after breakfast. While Zuo Liang was asleep, He Xuan made a pulse for him.

How's it going? It's the first time I've seen him like this..." Liao Yong lowered his voice and quietly asked He Xuan, "From childhood to age, Ziqing's health is excellent..."

He Xuan shook her hand at him and pointed to the door. The two left Zuo Liang's room one after the other.

When she got out of the room, He Xuan closed the door and then sighed and shook her head...

"What? Isn't it good? What's wrong?" Liao Yong's nerves were suddenly adjusted to the most tense level. He Xuan's arms were tightly pinched and asked in a low voice, and her nails were about to be pinched into the meat.

He Xuan opened his hands and said, "What are you worried about?"

"You sighed and shook your head. Can I not be in a hurry!"

"It's nothing serious, it's just a little hot outside, coupled with anger, that's why it's like this."

"Yesterday was not cold... Besides, since he became an official, he has also handled a lot of large and small cases and suffered some setbacks. How can he be angry?"

Listening to Liao Yong's question, He Xuan smiled faintly and replied, "One, since you were young, it's not too much for you to open your mouth with clothes."

Liao Yong nodded.

"When the season comes, naturally, there will be servants who will prepare what should be changed in front of you, take supplements when it's time to take supplements, and evacuate when it's time to evacuate... Not to mention that he is a martial artist, even if you, who has no power to bind chickens, your body is naturally not much worse."

Although I could hear that He Xuan was being mean to herself, Liao Yong did not refute, but just looked at He Xuan and waited for her to continue to talk.

"As for what you said that he has handled big and small cases and suffered setbacks..." He Xuan smiled as she said, "You also know that Brother Ziqing is a person who suffers but can't stand anger... Not to mention such anger..."

"How to treat it?"

"I can cure physical diseases in three or five days. But I'm afraid that the disease in my heart needs to be cured... At present, we don't have a good way to cure Zhu Ze. When we come up with a way to accept this evil spirit, that brother will be fine."

Liao Yong nodded and then grinned at He Xuan, which stunned He Xuan.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing. I just feel that in recent days, your attitude towards Ziqing has been different from before..."

"What's the difference? You come to entertain me again."

"Think about it yourself. I don't know who mentioned Ziqing's name as if there was frost on his face. Now my heart is warm when I call Ziqing."

He Xuan glanced at Liao Yong and said "bang" without arguing with him. She said "Write the recipe", and then went back to her room without looking back.

Looking at He Xuan's back, Liao Yong suddenly had an impulse to pull herself twice. If He Xuan did not feel the change in her attitude towards Zuo Liang, this might be a good thing for her, but why did she have to remind her? In He Xuan's room that day, Zuo Liang's appearance has shown his attitude... What on earth is he doing...

Liao Yong stood on the porch and wanted to hit his useless head, but before his head touched the pillar, there was suddenly a "dong-dong" sound... Liao Yong's brain twitched for a moment, looked at the pillar, and touched his forehead...

"Young master, what are you doing?"

Yuqing walked to the door to prepare to open the door, looking at her young master with a blank face and asked.

Liao Yong shook his head, smiled awkwardly, and turned to his room.

But before he reached the door, he heard Yuqing shouting behind him, "Young master, the virtuous prince has sent someone."

Hearing this, Liao Yong's mind seemed to be a little clear, answered the word "please" and turned around. Not only he, but He Xuan also heard the voice outside and walked out of the room at this time.

The visitor was a close bodyguard of the wise prince. He looked at the two people in the courtyard, looked around and asked, "Where is General Zuo?"

"Oh. Ziqing was caught in the rain yesterday and was slightly rested. At this time, he was resting. I don't know what did the prince show? Liao Yong asked.

The bodyguard nodded, took an invitation from his arms and handed it to He Xuan.

He Xuan opened the invitation and handed it to Liao Yong...

"Why did the prince suddenly have a banquet on Miss Jinse's flower boat?" He Xuan asked.

"In response to Lord's words, the prince said: Xiao Wang also heard something about yesterday. Since it is a misunderstanding, he needs to talk about it. Although Xiao Wang is young, he still has some identity, so he invited Lord He, General Zuo and Mr. Liao to sell it to Xiao Wang anyway and go to the appointment on time.

As soon as she heard this, He Xuan couldn't help laughing.

It stunned Liao Yong and the bodyguard.

"What are you laughing at? How rude." Liao Yong looked at He Xuan and said awkwardly.

He Xuan quickly took a smile and then replied, "Please go back and reply to the prince. It will be there at night..." With that, she thought for a moment and then continued, "It's just that Brother Ziqing is sick. I'm afraid that his body will be heavy, but try your best to go."

The bodyguard nodded and said, "The little man has returned to his life."

He Xuan and Liao Yong sent a few more steps and waited for the bodyguard to get on the horse and leave the alley before returning to the yard.

"What did you laugh just now?"

"Listen to what the bodyguard just said and you will know that it's not just this one in our yard who is sick now."

Hearing what she said, Liao Yong also laughed, nodded, and then said, "You know our wise prince very well. Yesterday, he said that he would prepare from it, and he will come today.

Listening to this somewhat acidic words, He Xuan smiled dryly and said, "Yuqing, go get some medicine back."

......

At night, He Xuan, Liao Yong and Zuo Liang, who were forcibly dragged into the carriage by them, came to the side of the painting boat.

"I've arrived. Can you tell me why I have to see that disgusting face?" Zuo Liang asked.

"I have to let him know that you are really sick." He Xuan replied bluntly.

Liao Yong looked at He Xuan and said quietly, "I took back what I said in the morning... What you said just now made me shiver."

"What do you know! Today, we come here to pretend to be encouraged. The more depressed we are, the better... But isn't it a pity not to bring him here?"

Zuo Liang and Liao Yong still don't know what kind of medicine is sold in this Hexuan gourd, but they also come to deal with it.

When they boarded the boat, Zhu Ze was already sitting on the upper right head of Yunzhen. When he saw Liao Yong and Zuo Liang coming in, Zhu Ze was like Yunzhen and did not move. It was not until he saw He Xuan that Zhu Ze stood up with a smile on his face. He not only stood up, but also greeted him. A pair of bear palms pulled He Xuan, who was ready to give gifts to the sage.

"Oh, no worries. Yesterday... What should I say? The servants are so ignorant... They let you stand in the rain for so long and let you... Hey... Don't be angry, I have already punished that subordinate severely... Anyway, you are not good at it. How can you be so rude!"

The mouth is moving, and the thick "bear paws" are not idle. They keep kneading and touching on He Xuan's small hands...

Zuo Liang was dizzy. Seeing the scene in front of him, he suddenly rushed to the top of his head. He gave Liao Yong a wink. Liao Yong agreed and walked to the middle of He Xuan and Zhu Ze, cut off the contact between the two people, tightly pulled the fat big hands, and said excitedly, "Oh, President Zhu, really It's better to meet than to be famous. How many times has my father mentioned that he will grow up in front of the younger generation? I just hate that I can't see him in person. When I see him today, it's really colorful..."

When Zhu Ze heard Liao Yong's praise, he had to smile. When he took off Liao Yong's hands, he saw that He Xuan had been called to Yunzhen.

Zuo Liang and Liao Yong looked at each other and knew what they wanted to say: this was just to get out of the wolf's nest and into the tiger's den... However, if they didn't sit in the "tiger's den", they were afraid that the "wolf's claws" would have to reach out again... They had no choice but to sit down in He Xuan's order.

In fact, it's not just them. Zhu Ze was also very dissatisfied with the move of the Wise King... Originally, he wanted to let He Xuan sit next to sit next to him so that he could be more "close". However, he was first inserted by Liao Yong from the middle, and now he is stopped by the Prince Xian. The original beautiful idea tonight is now It's soaked...

Zhu Ze shook his fat head, sighed, and had to comfort himself for a long time and return to his seat.

Wait for everyone to sit down, Yunzhen looked at Zuo Liang with a sick face and asked, "Ziqing's face is not very good. The people I sent came back in the morning to tell me that you were sick. I thought he was joking. It seems that it's really true. Is it better now?"

When Zuo Liang heard that he was called, he slowly stood up, saluted Yun Zhen, and replied, "Your Majesty loves you. The subordinate just felt a little cold, and it's okay. The prince is worried, and the subordinate doesn't dare to do it."

"Come on, help General Zuo and sit down."

Zuo Liang had never wanted to see Zhu Ze, but it happened that the two were sitting face to face. Although Zuo Liang deliberately did not look at him, he found that Zhu Ze's eyes had been on him since he had just sat down... Thinking of what Zhu Ze had just done to He Xuan, Zuo Liang couldn't help but contact the current one again. A burst of nausea...