The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 341 Protecting Zhao Shuxiang
That was Xia Guangyao, when the apricots were yellow, the young man's hands exposed under the slightly lifted curtain of the car were like fine white porcelain, with slender fingertips and well-defined joints, which seemed to have no loss of strength. A kind of exquisite beauty, it can be seen that all beautiful things are contradictory.I looked at it for a while, and when I came back to my senses, I wanted to thank you, but what I said was: "Your hands are so beautiful. Since this handkerchief looks better, I will give you this silk handkerchief." At that time, I was only 11 years old, and I was considered childish.The other party didn't seem to have expected it, paused, and said in a low voice: "Girl, it's not good to give away something from the boudoir." That's what he said, and he didn't have the intention of returning it to me, and then said: "Dare to ask the girl... "I thought he was probably going to ask my name, and the aristocratic ****'s nerves finally came to his senses. There was a god standing three feet above his head. It's really reckless to talk to a man who has no blood relationship like this in a Buddhist place. I was about to be invited by Zhu Jin to ask for family law, but I was really curious. After thinking about it for a long time, I answered him with no shame: "My name is Yan Lan, where is your son?" Yan Lan is the fourteenth princess in the palace, and she always loves to trouble me most.

After a long time, I heard two very low words outside the curtain: "Lian Song."

I remembered that at one time, I took this matter very seriously, but within a few days, Hibiscus brought back a pot of glow-in-the-dark grass from the southern region, diverted my attention, and forgot about it.I don’t have a good memory, and I have almost forgotten all the events in the distant years, but I have forgotten so thoroughly like this one, I think the key is that the name Lian Song has no special characteristics.

After wandering for a long time, on the fourth day after returning, Zhu Jin and I discussed it and felt that there should be no natural disasters in Ping An City in the near future, so we can rest assured and boldly rest for a while.After I was 14 years old, I gradually understood a truth, that is, never try to fight against natural disasters. It is useless to fight or not to fight, because everyone is not in the same weight class at all.

And on the same day, Qianhua Jingshang's post was sent from the palace to Shihualou.

The so-called Thousand Blossoms Scenery Appreciation refers to the Hundred Flowers Festival jointly held by the Xi Dynasty and the neighboring three countries. It has a history of eight years. mystery of.It is known that appreciating flowers, wine, and women is the standard for me to select romantic talents, but unfortunately, the emperor himself can only appreciate flowers, wine, and women, so the rankings of hundreds of flowers selected by various countries in the past five years It's me who is at the bottom.However, judging from the post sent to me, the emperor seems to be trying to make himself stronger this year. In order to win once, he even wrote a letter asking me to borrow flowers and plants from Shihualou to participate in the competition, and he also mentioned hibiscus by name.

In fact, there have been rumors all over the world that the crown of flowers is the crown of ten flowers, as if we are a brothel, a specialty oiran.In fact, I am the only girl upstairs and downstairs. The specialty is pot knuckles, stuffed with pork.Moreover, Zhu Jin told me that the world feels that there are all kinds of beauties hidden in Shihualou, and their actions are even more mysterious than the No. [-] assassination organization in Jianghu, so they have high expectations of us.I don't know why the world thinks this way, but as the landlord of Shihualou, I feel a lot of pressure.We just don’t deal with the outside world very much, and the original intention of my father to build the Shihua Building was to serve as my embroidery building. In my few social experiences, a princess’s embroidery building should be open to the whole society. It may be that this place was included in a tourist project as her former residence a few years after her death...

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