Dressed as the villain's favorite girl

Chapter 124 Aren't you afraid that your brother will prick you with a needle?
Chu Ling'an went to open the door in person, but Song Xuanqing was completely ignored.

"Sit face to face with Eunuch Fan. Qing Ning has just made tea. Eunuch come in for a cup of tea first."

Chu Ling'an has always been very kind to the servants around her father, because she has no one to rely on.

Fan Zexuan abided by the rules, "The servant greets the princess, the princess is polite, the servant came with a mission, last time Mr. Song healed your leg and the effect was not bad, the emperor invited Mr. Song again, the emperor is very concerned about it Princess."

"I know that my father loves me the most. My father-in-law must thank my father on my behalf when I go back."

After seeing off Fan Zexuan, Chu Ling'an didn't say a word to Song Xuanqing.

She has a cold temperament, not to mention that the man in front of her does not have a gentleman image in her heart. Although he has excellent medical skills, his character is not necessarily good.

As she said, Song Xuanqing is indeed not a gentleman.

He stepped forward step by step, forcing the little girl between the seats.

Chu Ling'an subconsciously took precautions and frowned at him, "What are you going to do?"

Song Xuanqing held a fishbone fan in his hand, and lifted the tip of Chu Ling'an's chin, "Ji Changchu, you little heartless person, why do you forget me every time you see me?"

Chu Ling'an hadn't heard of the name Ji Shangchu for nearly ten years.

She almost forgot that her name was Ji Shangchu.

"who are you?"

Chu Ling'an looked at the man in front of him suspiciously.

"Little heartless, at least your elder brother took care of you for more than three months when your leg was injured when you were young, so you just forget about your elder brother?"

After Chu Ling'an came to her senses, her face blushed subconsciously, and she leaned back to avoid Song Xuanqing's fan on her chin.

Song Xuanqing rubbed her fluffy little head as she did a few years ago, "The little girl grows into a big girl, she really becomes more and more beautiful, why is her temper getting bigger and bigger."

With a few words, Chu Ling'an, who was provocative, didn't know how to answer.

She tilted her head subconsciously and forcefully explained, "I have a very good temper."

"Good temper? But why does brother look at you, like a little wild cat, with sharp and sharp claws."

Chu Ling'an turned her head and glared at him again, saying fiercely, "My princess told me I didn't."

"Hey, go to bed and lie down."

"Ah?" Chu Ling'an was so coaxed by this extremely magnetic voice that she couldn't tell the east from the west, the north from the south, she looked at Song Xuanqing in a daze, not understanding what he meant by this.

"Little girl, what are you thinking about, go to bed and lie down, brother will give you a needle in your leg."

Chu Ling'an's blood was clogged up in her head, and her whole body was stunned for a moment. She shoved Song Xuanqing's waist in embarrassment, "Give way."

Song Xuanqing smiled and avoided, the grown up little girl was much more interesting than he thought.

The little girl ran to the bed and lay down in embarrassment, then grabbed the quilt and covered her body.

The quilt covered her chin and slightly covered her lips. Except for her nose and eyes, which were exposed outside, the little girl was covered tightly. It can be seen that she was really shy to death.

Song Xuanqing rolled up her quilt from below, rolled it up to the waist and abdomen, and then gently lifted her skirt little by little.

The little girl couldn't go out, so she just wore a light yellow skirt. Under the skirt, there were two bare legs.

"Why don't you take off your socks?"

Song Xuanqing held her calf and took off the tube socks on her two feet.

"I don't have any sugar pills for acupuncture today, little one, if you feel pain, you can bite the quilt, but you are not allowed to bite your own lips and tongue."

Whatever he said, Chu Ling'an nodded obediently.

If it wasn't for the fact that his needles were really effective, with Chu Ling'an's delicateness and fear of pain, he might not even be willing to let him touch it again.

The arrival of Song Xuanqing did give her a little hope, like a pop flashing across the dark night sky, bringing some light.

"Why is this calf still so stiff, let me massage it for you to relax?"

Before Chu Ling'an nodded in agreement, Song Xuanqing had already reached out, his fingers were very hot, they landed a little above the little girl's knees, and rubbed slowly with all his strength.

Very comfortable.

Chu Ling'an let out a comfortable "Mmm", but then she also realized that she was a little ashamed in this shallow sound, so she simply thrust her head into the quilt, so ashamed that she almost felt ashamed to face others.

Song Xuanqing just pulled down the quilt, "Don't cover your face, you will suffocate yourself."

He pinched her leg, making Chu Lingan want to fall asleep comfortably.

But the first injection fell without warning, she subconsciously grabbed the brocade quilt on her body, and clenched her fingers tightly, trying to grab the quilt into a small whirlpool.

"Relax, you're too tense, it doesn't hurt that much."

Song Xuanqing squeezed her little hand, letting her loosen the quilt she was clutching.

The legs that were finally massaged and relaxed became tense again. Why is this little girl so delicate.

Chu Ling'an's voice trembled like something, and she was aggrieved and confronted him, "Try it yourself, it's very painful."

Song Xuanqing felt that she had some kind of little ancestor, who was delicate and had a bad temper.

He scolded the little girl, "If you are not good at treatment, whose child is like you?"

It took him a long time to say this, and after the second needle was inserted, the little girl muttered aggrievedly, "I'm not a child."

"It's not a child, but it's not much different from a child. Maybe it's not as good as a child."

"Humph!"

By the time Song Xuanqing Shiliu finished injecting the silver needle, the little girl's legs were almost the same as those of a little hedgehog.

He stood up, looked down at the little girl from top to bottom, pulled out a handkerchief from his cuff, and bent down to wipe the sweat from the little girl's brows.

"It really doesn't hurt that much, little thing, why are you so delicate?"

Song Xuanqing held back her lips, not intending to argue with him anymore.

This person said that black is black and white is white, how could this be so!
Xiaochu was very angry.

……

"Who is inside, I want to go in and see the eldest princess."

"Reporting to Empress, it is a son brought by Eunuch Fan, who said that it is the young master of the Herb Valley, who is giving the eldest princess a needle in the leg."

Jiang Rushuang nodded, "Then I will go in and take a look, and don't disturb his medical practice."

"Your Majesty, the servant girl will go in and let you know, lest your Majesty go in abruptly and cause Mr. Song to inject the needle."

Jiang Rushuang nodded.

She knew that the young master of Herb Valley had entered the palace, but she had never seen it before.

Qing Ning went in and said something, then came out to pick up the queen, she said: "I don't know, Mr. Song gave the eldest princess an injection last time, and the effect is very obvious. These two days are cloudy, and the eldest princess has no difficulty falling asleep because of her leg disease." gone."

Jiang Rushuang had seen Yaocaogu's abilities before, and her poisonous body could only be saved by Song Laogu's master.

Qing Ning pushed open the door and let Jiang Rushuang in.

There were only two people in the dormitory, each busy in their own way, very quiet.

Song Xuanqing casually touched a copy of "Sun Tzu's Art of War" on the little girl's table and was reading it, while Chu Ling'an was awakened from a light sleep with his head tilted, a little dazed and unable to concentrate.

Several large holes on her legs were sealed with silver needles, and she felt like she was nailed to the bed, like a doll.

"Mother~"

She let out a squawky sound, like a kitten that no one wants.

Song Xuanqing also understood, put down the book, cupped her hands and said: "I have seen the empress."

"I heard that Young Master Song has superb medical skills at a young age, and I appreciate it very much. Today, I would like to thank Mr. Song for treating my daughter's leg."

"Healing the wounded and saving the dying is the job of a doctor." The young man was very measured in his conversation.

Jiang Rushuang nodded, walked to the little girl's side, sat on the bedside and touched the little girl's brow, "It's hard work, so many needles, how painful it is..."

Chu Ling'an shook her head, "Mother, Chu Chu doesn't hurt."

Song Xuanqing, who was listening at the side, couldn't help but tilt her head to look at her, and rolled her eyes.

What about the arrogance of showing off her might, how can this little girl be so aggressive.

Really not a good boy.

Jiang Rushuang caught a glimpse of the two big scars on Chu Ling'an's knees from the corner of her eye, and rubbed them lightly with the pad of her index finger, "Xuxu has things to do without measure, and it's because the queen mother didn't teach them well. Of course, you, the eldest sister , and don't let her always, beat and scold when you need to be beaten, the queen mother will always look towards the big baby Chu Chu."

"Chuchu also likes the queen mother the most."

The queen stayed here for about two quarters of an hour, and Song Xuanqing reminded softly, "Please sit aside, empress, I'm going to give the eldest princess an injection."

Jiang Rushuang immediately stood up and stepped aside.

She watched the young man swiftly remove the silver needle from the eldest daughter's leg, ready to do it neatly, it made people feel at ease.

After all the silver needles were taken out, Song Xuanqing asked, "How does the little princess feel?"

Chu Ling'an looked at the tent on the top and thought for a while, then opened his mouth wide and yawned, "It's very comfortable, that is, I really want to sleep."

"Why is the princess like a little lazy cat? You didn't wake up long when I came."

When Chu Ling'an listened to him teasing himself in front of the queen mother, he didn't know how to answer the words for a moment. He always felt that Song Xuanqing's tone of voice seemed to be flirting with her.

Jiang Rushuang looked at the two children in front of her, and suddenly smiled in relief.

Song Xuanqing's background is not bad, she has some abilities, and her conversation is gentle and refined. Apart from a trace of sickness between her brows, from other aspects, she is still very suitable to be her family's husband-in-law.

It's just that I don't know what's going on in this dull little girl's head, and whether she can get it right.

She said: "Since Mr. Song can heal Chuchu's old illness, I am very grateful. I also invite Mr. Song to come to Anyu Palace if you have nothing to do, and teach Chuchu how to heal his injuries."

Jiang Rushuang's intention of matching is very obvious.

Both children are not bad, and both have reached the right age, why not give it a try, in case they see each other right.

……

At this time, Yuhua Pavilion.

"I heard that my father hired a genius doctor from outside the palace to treat my elder sister's leg? My father is really sad for her. Her leg injury has been going on for more than ten years. Is there any use in treating it?"

Chu Xihe was sitting by the window with a handkerchief wrapped around his little hands, very bored.

The maid Qingying persuaded in a soft voice, "Princess, why should you be as knowledgeable as the eldest princess? She won't affect you. We can just ignore her from now on. Why bother with her? Her crippled body can't compete with you. , plus she is going to leave the cabinet in the past few years, if you can't see her, you will be out of sight and out of mind."

Chu Xihe was still thinking about things with his chin resting on his hands.

"She is 16 years old, and the emperor and mother don't want to marry her. The princess is bored when she sees that sick child, and she pretends to be pitiful and innocent all day long. This princess just can't understand her."

"Princess calm down. When the emperor has her leg healed, she will not be far from leaving the pavilion. You will be the only princess left in the palace. If the emperor and empress don't love you, who do you love?"

"It's obviously my father and queen mother, why don't you love me, but love an outsider? It's clearly Chu Ling'an's fault. Everything she owns is robbed of me."

What Chu Xihe said was a bit aggrieved.

The maid stood aside and dared not speak.

Half an hour later, Fan Zexuan came to Yuhuaxie to deliver a message, "Second princess, the emperor and the empress are going out of the palace tonight, and asked if you would go."

When Chu Xihe heard the word leaving the palace, he suddenly became alert, "Father and queen mother are going out of the palace? What are they going for? Why did you think of taking me with you?"

"The emperor and the queen are going to have a banquet at Mr. Wen's mansion tonight. The empress said that the second princess is too bored in the palace, so she will take you out to have fun."

"What's the fun here!" Chu Xihe immediately came back with a slump when he heard that he was going to the Grand Master's Mansion for a banquet.

"My princess won't go. Both the father and the queen are out of the palace, so I'll go and play with the eldest sister. The eldest sister is still in the palace. It's okay. I have the eldest sister with me. You can rest assured the father and the queen."

Fan Zexuan choked.

Who doesn't know if the two princesses don't deal with each other, is it to play with the eldest princess or to bully others.

Fan Zexuan said again: "The emperor and the empress seldom come out of the palace, and want to relieve the little princess, so the second princess should go."

"If you don't want to go, you won't go. Even if the emperor comes to invite you, it's useless. Qingying, send Eunuch Fan away quickly. My princess is going to sleep."

Fan Zexuan left helplessly.

Qingying also looked at her in fear, "Princess, are we really going to Anyu Palace tonight?"

"I went to play with my eldest sister, why are you panicking, can I still be eaten by her?"

Qingying: "..."

Who eats who is not sure!

……

After listening to Fan Zexuan's report, Chu Yao frowned and smashed the memorial in his hand on the imperial table, "Send a few imperial guards to guard, and don't allow Chu Xihe to enter Anyu Palace. She will feel uncomfortable if she doesn't get beaten for a day. Let's see how I deal with her when I come back."

"Yes, thanks to the good temper of the eldest princess, she doesn't care about the little princess."

Song Xuanqing stayed with her in Anyu Palace for a long time, and Chu Ling'an didn't say how the injury on his knee came about.

Song Xuanqing who watched was furious.

"After entering the palace, I heard a lot of gossip. I heard that you are not getting along with your sister. The emperor's own daughter often bullies you?"

Chu Ling'an didn't want to talk, so after Song Xuanqing finished asking, she became even more silent.

Song Xuanqing lifted her chin with the fishbone fan in his hand, "What's the matter, you're so bad, aren't you afraid that brother will prick you with a needle?"

(End of this chapter)