Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

"No, I'm not cold. Is the carriage outside ready? Let's go. I don't want my uncle to wait too long

Jun Ling could not resist the new year's green words, so he untied his robe.

It is directly put on the youth's resignation.

The gold thread and dragon pattern embroidered on it seems not to be abrupt even on young people's resignation.

The young man didn't refuse and walked directly out of the yard.

Because of her poor health, the carriage stopped directly outside the courtyard.

She doesn't have to walk a few steps.

In the carriage, a thick woolen blanket had been laid for fear that she would feel uncomfortable at all.

Every place shows the mind of the man in front of him.

But now, she found that she could look at herself from a bystander's point of view.

Not touched, the people in front of him didn't have much hatred.

It's just a feeling of relief.

She can go back to the world she knows and loves.

Can be separated from this originally does not belong to her body.

Young words lean against the wall of the carriage, leaning against.

It seems that she doesn't like to make noise, so there are many officials and bodyguards on both sides of the road.

But basically no sound was made.

At the beginning of his accession to the throne, Jun Ling had a lot of government affairs to deal with every day.

So even in the carriage, there were a lot of folding.

Young people quit sleeping on their own, Jun Ling on the side of criticism.

They don't disturb each other.

From the palace to the outside of Jinling City, it takes a lot of time.

It only took about two hours to make the journey smooth.

On the way, he only woke up and took qianliandan several times.

He did not avoid Junling.

In the past, when she took Qianlian pills, she would avoid Junling.

He was also clear about the role of qianliandan.

Now looking at two hours, back and forth, she ate so many times.

Rao is Junling, but after all, he has no idea of criticizing the book.

After taking qianliandan again in Qingci.

Jun Ling directly put down the brush in his hand, holding the wrist of the young words in one hand.

Take the small porcelain bottle in her hand.

Take a close look at the remaining thousand lotus pill.

There is not much left.

If he didn't read it wrong, the small porcelain bottle was full when he just got on the carriage.

"Annual average Zhuo said that your body is not in a big way. Is that serious?" Jun Ling's face has become very ugly.

Young people understand.

Such a scenario has been envisioned for a long time.

When I met him today, I was quite calm. I broke my wrist out of his palm and looked calm. "You can't believe my uncle's medical skills. Who else can you trust?"

It's not at all a question of whether he can be trusted.

I'm just worried about her.

Jun Ling believes that young CI also knows this.

She was just trying to get off the subject.

Jun Ling this time, no longer hesitated, said directly, "after returning to the palace today, I'll send you a doctor to make a good diagnosis."

Even if the medical skills of the doctors are not as good as the average year, but in the end, the doctors in the hospital dare not cheat themselves at will.

The young man didn't refuse, but he said, "if you want, please."

Don't say that those doctors in Tai hospital may not be able to diagnose her pulse condition.

After today, whether Junling can see himself in the palace is a question.

Promise so smooth, but let Jun Ling heart some uneasiness.

Frown at the person in front of him.

I always feel something is wrong.