The emperor always wants to give me marriage

When Mr. Bai Da heard the urgent call from the palace, he brought Qinglan into the palace in a hurry, and asked eagerly on the way: "Girl Qinglan, Fang'er came back with you, you don't know where he was injured?"

Qinglan's face turned pale, and she shook her head in disbelief: "This subordinate doesn't know."

Seeing her in a trance, Mr. Bai Da sighed: "Forget it, you can rest in the residence."

"But the emperor..."

"Your Majesty, I will intercede on your behalf. Regarding the matter of Qingzhu...you can also relax, people cannot be resurrected after death."

Qinglan lowered her head with red eyes: "Qinglan remembers the teacher's teaching."

Mr. Bai Da carried his small medicine box and hurried out, when Qiaoer Dingguohou heard the wind, he stopped him directly: "I ask you, what happened to that scoundrel Lin Fang?"

Mr. Bai Da snorted coldly: "That scoundrel was knocked unconscious by his ruthless father, and he is waiting for me to save his life."

Dingguohou was furious: "When did this Marquis kill him, don't you want to spit blood!"

Mr. Bai Da said: "Did the poison in his body be caused by you? As long as you have a little conscience, you should develop the antidote as soon as possible, otherwise my apprentice will have something wrong, don't say I won't let you go, even the emperor will." I will make you look good!"

"You...you..." Marquis Ding wanted to express his concern for that evil son, but Mr. Baida robbed him of his white beard.

Mr. Bai Da did not stick to trifles, and devoted all his attention to his disciples. He rushed all the way into Yongqing Palace, grabbed Lin Fang's wrist, and felt his pulse.

Xia Zhi stared nervously at Mr. Bai Da's expression, and asked cautiously, "Sir, is Lin Fang in serious trouble?"

Mr. Bai Da's face changed slightly when his fingertips touched Lin Fang's pulse. He let go and put Lin Fang's arm back under the quilt, and let out a long breath: "It's because I have worked too hard these past few days. It's over, the emperor doesn't have to worry."

"It's really just falling asleep?" Xia Zhi looked at Lin Fang's pale face, full of suspicion, afraid that Mr. Bai Da would avoid the important ones, and comforted him, "If you are afraid of me worrying, sir, there is no need to be so, please speak bluntly, Lin Fang How did it go?"

Mr. Bai Da's beard twitched, and he said strangely: "He is indeed asleep, what else can he do? Could it be that the emperor wants to make trouble for him?"

Xia Zhi: "..."

Lin had always been an image of a sickly beauty in his mind, but he suddenly passed out in front of him, and caring would be chaotic, and he couldn't just bury people like this.

After hesitating for a while, Xia Zhi said: "Then... the wounds on his face, please show me, sir, there must be no scars left."

Mr. Baida stroked his beard nonchalantly: "A man is a man, he only has a scar on his face to be manly, good thing, good thing!" But a small scratch the size of a fingernail is too small for him.

Xia Zhi: "..."

Dare not to hurt your face, you don't know it hurts!

Xia Zhi wanted to cry without tears, he stared at the scrape mark, looked left and right, turned it over and over again, still felt that it was not pleasing to the eye, coughed lightly, and pretended to sigh: "Lin Fang always pays attention to his appearance, if he wakes up and finds his face There are injuries, I'm afraid it will be uncomfortable for a few days."

Mr. Bai Da snorted: "How can you care about that brat? What kind of suffering did you not suffer in the military camp? What kind of injury did you not suffer? Fart... it's just a skin trauma, nothing to worry about." While talking, suddenly Looking back, he squinted his eyes and glanced at Xia Zhi, and said darkly, "I dare to ask the emperor, if Fang'er loses his appearance, the emperor plans to abandon him all the time?"

Xia Zhi: "!"

He would not dare to lend him a hundred courage!

Mr. Bai Da didn't care about this little injury at first, but at this moment he fell into deep thought. If the emperor disliked him for this, the brat would probably fight him desperately after waking up, so he simply prescribed an ointment and threw it at Xia Zhi: "One day Twice, apply on time, absolutely no scars."

Xia Zhi smiled happily: "I knew that Mr. has plenty of ideas."

Mr. Bai Da said again: "Qinglan's senior brother suffered a sudden change, so the old man asked her to stay in the mansion to take care of the funeral. I don't know what the emperor wants her to do?"

Qinglan's senior brother was the one who secretly brought down the Imperial Forest Army and took Qinghe away that day.Hearing this, he knew that Lin Fang and the others went to find Qing He's whereabouts a few days ago.Since Lin Fang is safe and sound, let's wait until he wakes up to say something.

"It's nothing else, I'm going to trouble Mr. today."

Mr. Bai Da slowly sorted out his small medicine box, holding a writing brush in his hand, he didn't know what he was writing.Xia Zhi had no time to look at him, opened the medicine bottle, picked out a little ointment from it with his fingertips, lay on Lin Fang's chest, and carefully treated the abrasion on his cheekbone.When Mr. Bai Da caught a glimpse of this scene, his eyelids twitched violently, he stuffed something into the quilt secretly, and without making a sound, he carried the small medicine box on his back and left without a sound.

Lin Fang really fell asleep this time. When he opened his eyes, it was already dark. A candle was lit in the hall, and occasionally a slight crackling sound could be heard when the candle wick burst.

Xia Zhi fell asleep lying on his chest, Lin Fang looked down at the top of his hair, grinned silently, his muscles and bones were all lazily.His arm moved slightly, and his fingertips suddenly touched something. Lin Fang picked it up and looked at it, his face changed slightly, and he looked at Xia Zhi with deep eyes.

Xia Zhi didn't know what kind of dream he had, he hugged the hot and soft quilt in his arms and refused to let go, his body arched twice unconsciously, suddenly he felt a pain in his head, and he woke up with a start.Just about to get angry, he suddenly saw Lin Fang opened his eyes, and he was overjoyed: "You are awake."

Lin Fang didn't show any excitement, and glanced at him casually.

Xia Zhi had already been dazzled by joy, so he didn't care about his little emotions, so he raised his hand and touched his forehead: "It didn't burn, it seems that he really just fell asleep." Originally, he He also thought that the two doctors were not skilled in medicine and fooled him.

Seeing that Lin Fang was lying on the bed and didn't respond, Xia Zhi couldn't help feeling worried: "But what's wrong? Why don't I call the imperial physician immediately..."

"No, I'm hungry."

"Hungry? Then hurry up and eat. Fuxiu, Chuanshan—"

Probably Xia Zhi had notified in advance that the food that was delivered was not at all fishy. Lin Fang glanced at it silently, holding up his chopsticks, not knowing what to do with it.

Seeing that he didn't eat, Xia Zhi quickly explained: "You have an injury on your face, eat some light food first, and eat something else after you recover."

Lin Fang turned his head to look at him, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "The emperor attaches great importance to my face?"

"That's natural," Xia Zhi stared at his face, and sighed, "It would be a pity to ruin such a beautiful face. Hey, don't eat it first, I remembered it, sir. The ointment, said to be twice a day, I will apply the ointment for you first, and then you..."

Xia Zhi opened the medicine bottle as he spoke, and Lin Fang grabbed his wrist before his ointment-stained fingers touched Lin Fang's face.Xia Zhi was stunned, wondering, "What's wrong?"

Lin Fang squeezed the pulse in his wrist, raised his brows: "If my face is ruined, will you give up?"

Xia Zhi's heart beat suddenly faster, this question was exactly the same as what Mr. Bai Da asked, he quickly denied: "How is it possible, I am such a shallow person?" Lin Fang stared at his face with burning eyes. Face, Xia Zhi thought he was justified at first, but now he suddenly felt a little guilty for no reason, and shouted outside, "Fuxiu, ask the dining room to pass on the meal again. This meal is too bland, and the prince is dissatisfied."

The re-served dishes were all sauce-colored, and it could be seen that there were plenty of ingredients. Xia Zhi exhaled slowly, shook his head and said, "Try it quickly, do these still suit your taste?"

Lin Fang rested his index finger on the table and tapped lightly, wondering what he was thinking.Xia Zhi was worried. When he spoke to Mr. Bai Da, his voice was extremely low. Lin Fang shouldn't have heard it when he was asleep. Why did he suddenly question him?Looking at it like this, it is clear that he will not let it go.

A table of dishes has become a decoration like this, Lin Fang will definitely not eat it.Xia Zhi was helpless, moved his buttocks to sit beside him, and looked at him with his head tilted: "If you have any troubles, just tell me and listen to me."

Lin Fang kept silent, but took out a ball of rice paper from his chest, and threw it into Xia Zhi's arms.

Xia Zhi was baffled, opened the ball of paper, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched twice—Mr. Bai Da's big mouth actually recorded all their previous words, and at the end he made a point with earnestness. Disgust, disciple, remember, take good care of your face, eat a light diet, and don't mess around.

Xia Zhi: "!"

He is going crazy!

No wonder Mr. Bai dawdled around before he left, because he was waiting for him here.

Xia Zhi hastily crumpled up the note, and said with a sneer, "Sir, I'm joking with you, don't take it seriously." However, looking at the dishes on the table, the ones that were served first and the ones that were served last were lined up on both sides. It can be said that across the Dao Chu River and the Han border, there is nothing to do if you want to justify.

Lin Fang said: "The emperor attaches great importance to beauty?"

Xia Zhi hurriedly waved his hands: "I never care about appearances."

"So, do you think I'm not pretty enough?"

"How could it be?" Xia Zhi said, "Looking at the harem, who can look better than you? But even if you lose your appearance, it doesn't matter, anyway, your broken cover is just right for my rotten pot..."

Lin Fang raised his eyebrows, and said with a half-smile, "When did I become a broken cover?"

Xia Zhi: "..."

Mother, what crime did he do!

Breaking the lid and snorting coldly, he grabbed the chopsticks and ate slowly, every time he caught the meat, he asked Fuxiu to bring the sweet-scented osmanthus spring, and began to drink with gusto.Rotten Guo tucked his hands into his sleeves, sat on the sidelines resentfully with his big pot on his back, and his heart would twitch every time he saw him pick up meat and vegetables with his chopsticks.

His beautiful, delicate and bad-tempered good Aiqing will probably only have a bad temper in the future.