Turn From Eunuch Into Empress

Don't want the little white childe, just her? Can I ask? Of course, the answer is no, no, no!

However, frost only felt that a flying thunder outside the sky was about to scorch her. It's just a first meeting. Why does this person have to be himself.

"What?" she felt her refusal from her bones, and her voice was curling and becoming slightly cold. "Dozens of human lives are not worth anything, alas."

Hearing this sigh, ran Shuang couldn't help being covered with black lines. But she insisted on holding her teeth. She was calm and deep-sea. Her thin body was like a green pine sword, and she stuck firmly in the black land. How can she give her personal freedom to others for such a reason.

When she refused to speak, the atmosphere was full of leaves and the wind was rustling, which was a little embarrassing.

At least Ji Qingzhuo solved the embarrassing atmosphere and said with a fist: "the National Teacher calm down. It's really that this person has a special identity and can communicate with others at will."

"Special?" Rong Lin's tone was slightly higher than the cool moonlight, and seemed to be interested.

"Yes," Ji Qingzhuo nodded and continued, "to tell you the truth, this man is an unknown little eunuch who was brought out from the palace. He is on duty in the back palace. He made a small mistake and followed me out of the Palace this time. If the National Normal University wants him, we can't make a decision. It's your majesty."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a little empty. Because he subconsciously felt that even if the national teacher asked for ran frost with his majesty, I'm afraid the other princes and princesses would not easily agree.

However, as long as you prevaricate this time, everything will be peaceful in the future, so you don't have to think about it.

"Do you say he is a eunuch?" the air was quiet for a moment, and Rong Lin asked in less obvious confusion. However, Shuang moved at the bottom of her heart, and immediately raised her eyes and aligned them with those deep and incomparable eyes, "she is not a woman..."

"National master," ran Shuang pulled out a high tone and deliberately blocked Rong Lin's words. His eyes turned and fell on Ji Qingyue, who was unconscious. "Just now, deputy general Ji has been seriously injured. Please allow the national master to take care of the deputy general, so as not to lose too much blood and miss the treatment time."

The implication is that now is not the time to force. Can you save people before you speak.

Of course, it would be better not to say something superfluous.

Rong Lin slowly congealed on her with a touch of vision, especially thoughtful. However, Shuang lowered her head and lowered her eyelashes to cover her thoughts.

"Yes, master, I heard that you are the first of the six countries in terms of medicine and martial arts. My brother fell off the cliff this time for fear of mental damage. I hope master can help. At that time, Qingzhuo will thank you again." Ji Qingzhuo reminded me that he didn't remember himself at all when he first met Qingyue, and he looked and behaved like a child.

It is clear that the brain and mind are damaged and have degenerated into children.

He was anxious to take him back to Beijing for treatment. Who ever thought he would meet the National Teacher Rong Lin. It is said that the national master Rong Lin's superb medical skills may bring the dead back to life. If he can cure Qingyue's injuries, he will be able to recover again.

It's just that the National Teacher Rong Lin never easily saves people and cures diseases. He is a figure with a reputation and mind like a relegated immortal. It was once said that when the Rongyue state palace changed, he saw the monarch shot and killed by his brother in a high temple. He also cooked tea and played the piano, and couldn't save it with his hands. Of course, what he later said to the world was that national teachers only know how to watch the stars and know the world's affairs, and should not be involved in political disputes. And everything is the destiny of heaven. He should not intervene at will, so as not to change his life against heaven and bring great difficulties to heaven.

Of course, the rumors in the market are very different. It is only said that Rong Lin privately doesn't like the absurdity and mediocrity of the former monarch, so he doesn't want to use it for him.

It doesn't matter how many words there are. It's just that Rong Lin is a person who can't do anything easily. His mind and practice don't pay much attention to principles. If he asks with empty teeth, will Rong Lin agree to rescue?

Sure enough, Rong Lin stood with his hands down, smiling and cold as a God, and did not answer.

However, Shuang wants to roll her eyes. Why is this man so angry? Whether to save or not, give me a word.

But before she could move, Ji Qingzhuo knelt down decisively. This time, instead of kneeling alone, both legs knelt down.

However, Shuang was surprised and noticed that Qingzhuo treated his brother this season. It seemed that she was very affectionate. Listen to him: "master, as long as you are willing to treat my brother, I am willing to make a promise for you. As long as I don't harm nature and justice, I am willing to go through fire and water for you."

Ji Qingzhuo is a model person. This promise must be hard to change.

But even so, Rong Lin only took a long step and walked away. Not far away, I don't know when, a very exquisite huge carriage had stopped long ago. A male servant and a maid in a white dress stood respectfully. Looking at it roughly, they had exquisite and beautiful faces and quiet temperament, just like an immortal envoy in the heavenly palace.

The people looked up and saw the servants salute quietly and send Rong Lin on his horse. Each one looked surprised.

When did these people come to such a close position?

Why haven't they noticed since then?

Obviously, there is only one reason, that is, these servants have reached the realm of enlightenment one by one. A mere servant has such powerful lightness skills.

Everyone was ashamed. But the frost is even worse. She turned around and found that Ji Qingzhuo was still kneeling on the ground, pressing his palm on the surface of the black soil and slowly fastening it to the depths of the soil.

However, Shuang's heart is a little heavy. After all, Qingyue is injured. She still has to pay joint and several liability. Ji Qingzhuo got up, looked as usual, walked behind the tree, took out Ji Qingyue who had been unconscious, simply treated the wound, flew on the horse, wrapped Ji Qingyue in front of him and drove his horse away.

"Father ran, this horse is for you first." the deputy general stuffed a black horse into ran Shuang's hand and beat the horse to keep up. However, Shuang takes back her eyes and can only press her mind to jump onto the horse's back. When she passed the carriage twice as big as an ordinary carriage, she subconsciously looked at the window and was just accustomed to a pair of cool, but she had some eyes that seemed to have no smile.

A very beautiful jade hand stretched out and spread it up, revealing the white palm. The man inside said in a clear voice, "you're tired of sitting on a horse. Do you want to sit with this seat?"

In a word, the attendants who followed her couldn't help looking at her with surprised and incredible eyes.

However, Shuang held down a trembling one in her heart, pulled up her face and said, "no, thank you for your invitation."