When the target of green tea is the heroine [Quick time travel]

Yu Qingzhi wasn't reprimanding Shi Yin or felt that Shi Yin was troublesome, but asked calmly, with a light tone, Shi Yin didn't know whether it was because of her weakness or some other reason, but it sounded a little uneasy.

Compared with before, Yu Qingzhi's complexion does not look healthy, it is not the kind of white that reveals vitality, but a kind of pale and fragile, which makes people feel that even people look a bit illusory.

She originally had fair skin and light lips, so now her lip color looks even lighter, almost colorless, and she wears her hair in a bun. She didn't deliberately dress neutral because she was an official in the court, but the hair bun is not complicated. Only a hosta was inserted obliquely.Her eyebrows were originally a bit thick and heroic, but it seems that because of ancient customs, they were deliberately trimmed and became a very standard willow-leaf eyebrows, so she looked more gentle, but her eyebrows did not appear gentle, but rather A kind of perseverance that will not be shaken by foreign objects.

She leaned on the chair a little lazily, and her sitting posture was no more upright than before. Shi Yin could clearly feel that her character seemed to have changed because of this ancient world. The state of subconsciously strict requirements for sitting posture may also be due to lack of energy and no time to worry about such trivial matters?

Shi Yin didn't know whether it was good or bad, so he selectively ignored her words and walked in front of her barefoot.

Yu Qingzhi asked with a good temper: "Does Your Majesty want to see the memorial?"

Shi Yin: "I want to see you."

Yu Qingzhi looked at her calmly, without any reaction, lowered her head slightly, looked at the little toes exposed under her skirt, nodded and said: "Then His Majesty will go and put on the shoes after reading."

She wasn't surprised by Shi Yin's astonishing words, as if she didn't care what she was thinking at all, and was quite businesslike.

Time tone: "..."

Her clear and indifferent gaze fell back to the desk, and she really ignored her completely. It was only when the palace servant brought the imperial physician in that someone hurriedly carried her to the bed.

The original body is already ten years old, but because he was born in the cold palace and didn't eat well when he was young, he was too hardworking after being pushed to the throne by Yu Qingzhi, and he was under a lot of psychological pressure. Fat, not only looks smaller than his peers, but also not in good shape.

The imperial doctor checked Shiyin carefully, and finally came to a heart-wrenching conclusion. He thought he had figured out what Yu Qingzhi was thinking, and said that the schoolwork can be stopped recently, so that His Majesty can rest well.

Yu Qingzhi frowned when he heard the words: "Your Majesty's schoolwork cannot be delayed, can Dr. Zhong have a solution?"

Imperial Physician Zhong's crouched body suddenly trembled. Your Majesty is physically weak and usually has heavy schoolwork. Now he is hanging up to study with soup and medicine. This is to let the young emperor... die of illness?

Thinking of this, Imperial Physician Zhong broke into a cold sweat immediately, feeling the fear of being involved in a big conspiracy.

Seeing this, Yu Qingzhi immediately looked away in annoyance. I don't know when her ordinary words seemed to be misunderstood by others. Those who misunderstood would sincerely think that they hinted at the other party to do it. .

Really... sick!

Yu Qingzhi said: "Let someone spread the word about Dr. Shao."

If the imperial physician misunderstood what she meant, the matter would be serious. To be on the safe side, Yu Qingzhi still thought it would be better to call a divine doctor.

The genius doctor is a very young man, with a very enchanting appearance, with the indistinguishable delicacy of male and female, some angles make people unable to tell whether he is a man or a woman, but his attitude is the kindness and kindness unique to doctors. Shi Yin suspects that he is greedy for Yu Qingzhi.

After all, this miraculous doctor's whereabouts were uncertain before, and the rich and powerful had nowhere to ask, but now he was directly admitted to the Tai Hospital, which is abnormal no matter how you look at it.

However, Shiyin didn't feel any sense of crisis. After taking a few glances, he looked away and looked at Yu Qingzhi.

After she asked the genius doctor to come, she didn't care about Shiyin's situation. She didn't even look up after the genius doctor came in, but it seemed that she had eyes on her back. When the other person withdrew her hand to feel the pulse, she didn't even raise her head. asked: "Can it be cured?"

Master Shao's tone was relaxed: "It's not difficult."

So Yu Qingzhi hummed, "That's the work."

After saying such a sentence, she then asked the servant to take away the memorial that she had just reviewed. The rest of the people had already gotten used to her behavior, and they all quietly retreated after seeing this. The discipline was quite good, but in such an environment, such The quietness of this place only makes people feel depressed, not relaxed.

Yu Qingzhi didn't notice this, and continued to review the memorial in such a quiet environment, completely ignoring the time and sound.

Shi Yin curled her lips, climbed down from the bed in front of her, and climbed up while pressing her legs.

Yu Qingzhi put down the memorial and looked down at her.

Shi Yin tried to see the evidence of her existence from her eyes, but in fact there was nothing in those eyes, as if once she had contained the common people in the world, she could no longer accommodate others.

For Shiyin, this was indeed a bolt from the blue.

Although she ran away in the last world, her attitude softened a little in the end, but she just didn't speak, so it's not enough to pretend that she doesn't know her, right?

Shi Yin knows that she is not a reincarnation with nothing, but still has some feelings from the previous world, subconsciously, she will feel close to her when she sees her, it doesn't make sense for the world to suddenly become so cold, and she will not deliberately hide it It's impossible for Shiyin not to see his emotions and acting skills so well, so Shiyin really feels a little uneasy when he is like this.

Or is it because she is a child now that she doesn't feel it?

She couldn't help but frowned, and Yu Qingzhi tapped on the desk with her fingers. Shi Yin's weight was not only not heavy, but also light, but she was not in good health, so the other party just stayed there for a while, and felt that his legs were a bit unbearable Heavy burden.

She smiled calmly at Shiyin: "Your Majesty seems to be in good spirits, why don't you write more big characters while you have free time."

Shi Yin: "..." She tried to struggle, "I'm still sick."

Yu Qingzhi said: "Your Majesty is not so serious that you can't raise your hand."

She could not refuse and ordered the palace servant to bring a high chair over and put it not far from Yu Qingzhi's right hand side, then the palace servant hugged her who refused to get down, and thoughtfully spread the rice paper and spread it out. book.

When Shi Yinguang looked at the densely packed small characters, her eyes hurt, not to mention that she didn't know how to use a brush. She always writes freely, and sometimes she belongs to herself. When Shangyu Qingzhi was still writing in that cute-looking font, it was a ballpoint pen, which was very different from a brush.

She had long forgotten the brush calligraphy she had learned.

But the palace servants on the side had already studied Mo Jing and stood aside. She glanced at Yu Qingzhi who was doing her own business, and picked up the brush aggrievedly.

The original body grew up in the cold palace, and his handwriting was not very good. With the muscle memory of the other party, Shi Yin could barely read. The content of the book was not a famous book like "University" and "The Doctrine of the Mean", but an imperial examination. According to Yijia's policy theory, Shiyin can read characters, but she can't read them.

With neither punctuation nor straightforward, lively and interesting, Shi Yin managed to write a page and threw the brush aside.

Seeing this, Yu Qingzhi twitched his brows slightly, and said, "You can't do things halfway."

Shi Yin held her wrist and pursed her mouth: "Hands are sore."

She skillfully took out her special skills——

Tears were streaming down her face, and she looked very pitiful.

No one can cry so touchingly like her, which can make people feel pitiful and soft-hearted, and won't make people suspect that she is putting on airs.

Yu Qingzhi neither comforted nor reprimanded her, just looked at her so calmly, the palace servants standing quietly by the side lowered their heads silently, and even their breathing became much lighter, for a while, only moderate sobs could be heard in the hall Voice.

Shi Yin is a talented person, even if no one cooperates, he can cry loudly. At first, he wept silently, reaching out to wipe his tears from time to time, and then he just covered his eyes and cried, silently bent his legs onto the chair, and his shoulders twitched. Looks so pitiful.

Yu Qingzhi saw that she seemed to be going to cry for a while, so he lowered his head again to deal with the memorial.

Shi Yin didn't admit defeat, Yu Qingzhi ignored her, she really cried tenaciously, whether it was Yu Qingzhi who asked the ministers to be called in to discuss matters or the palace servants to deliver the memorial, she didn't care and cried, crying In the end, he had no strength, so he just choked, as if he couldn't breathe, his nose was as red as his eyes.

When she calmed down bit by bit, Yu Qingzhi looked at her again: "Have you cried enough?"

Time tone: "..."

She didn't say a word, and Yu Qingzhi didn't care. He pushed the teacup to her side, tapped the rice paper with his slender and pale fingers, "Continue writing."

Shi Yin couldn't help but groaned suddenly.

Yu Qingzhi warned her: "Don't sleep today until you finish writing."

Shiyin: "I'm still a child."

Yu Qingzhi gave her a cold look: "When I was your age, I already knew how to write strategies and poems."

For the precocious ancient people, around the age of ten is already a relatively mature age. After all, there are many people who married in the [-]th and [-]th, and they are all at an age where they can start a family and start a business.

Shi Yin felt that this was really child abuse.

Seeing that Yu Qingzhi refused to eat, she simply said: "The chair is too hard, I want to sit on you and write."

Yu Qingzhi glanced at her.

Shi Yin: "This is an order!"

She puffed her face, she seemed to want to play tricks very much, but she was also very smart, knowing to blame others. After all, if she didn't write like this, it was not her problem, but her own problem.

Yu Qingzhi lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then reached out and fished her over. She looked slender and slender, but her strength was not too small, but after doing this action, a thin layer of red appeared on her face, and there was a sound of panting. It was also more obvious, as if she was exhausted, Shi Yin couldn't tell whether she was pretending or real for a while.

Pushing the memorial aside, Yu Qingzhi stretched out his hand to flatten the paper with a paperweight, and brought the book over: "Let's write."

She seemed to be planning to stare at Shiyin to finish writing, so as to prevent her from stealing, making slippery typos and omissions.