Princess, the little monk is polite!

"Father, what do you think of this proposal of my son?" Jing Yu rushed to the imperial study early in the morning.

Murong Chen flipped through the memorial in his hand for a while, before raising his eyes to look at Jing Yu, "You mean to recruit this Chu businessman as Jingyang's son-in-law?"

"Exactly." Jing Yu nodded.

"Then is that what you mean, or Jingyang? I have heard a lot of people saying that this Chu businessman runs to the Princess Palace all day long."

Jing Yu was stunned for a moment, but then he grinned and said: "Father is really wise, you can't hide anything from your eyes, the emperor's sister really has such a meaning, but her daughter's face is thin, and she is not easy to understand." Then I told my father, so I, the elder brother, came here."

Murong Chen's expression at the moment is a bit complicated, you say he disagrees, but it seems to have a little acquiescence, but if you say he agrees, the raised brows of Ning can't make you think deeply.

"I know what my father is thinking. Although this Chu Shang is only a small imperial doctor in the Imperial Hospital, her medical skills are indeed among the best in the Imperial Hospital. Besides, after your headache comes, you will be relieved." Can he do it again? It can be seen from this that this Chu merchant is definitely a talent, and in time he will become a great weapon."

Murong Chen frowned and flattened slightly, "You are right, but if this Chu businessman is recruited as a son-in-law, wouldn't it be unfair to Song Junyi, he has been guarding the frontier for three years .”

Jing Yu had expected that Murong Chen would use Song Junyi as an argument, but he was not in a hurry, he took a step forward, approached Murong Chen, and said in a low voice, "Father, don't forget that Song Junyi is a cruel man. Even though he has contributed to Da Zhou, it’s not enough for you to promise her your own daughter, right?” Jing Yu observed Murong Chen’s expression while talking, “Besides, Song Junyi, as the eldest son of the prime minister, is the prime minister for Da Zhou. Guarding the frontier fortress, not to mention losing an arm, even if it cost a life, it should be done, not to mention that Song Qingshan is now in a high position, if he doesn't dampen his spirit, I'm afraid he really doesn't know who he is."

Murong Chen's fingers holding the memorial suddenly tightened, "You mean he has the intention of treason?"

"This son is not sure, but since Song Junyi lost an arm, he has rarely participated in government affairs, but this is not like his style. On the surface, it seems that the situation is calm, but in fact, what is going on in private, the son is not sure. Under observation."

Murong Chen furrowed his brows deeply, his current thoughts were completely out of Jingyang's recruitment of a son-in-law. Compared with Song Qingshan's intentional rebellion, other things were nothing.

"Jingyang's marriage, I should have done it for you earlier. Finding a good family for her can be regarded as a consolation to her mother and concubine's spirit in heaven." Murong Chen also knew that since the incident with the monk last time, Jingyang's love for her He also had a estrangement, and the emperor didn't say anything when he went out, but as a father, he didn't want to have a deadlock with his children. Since this Chu Shang is Jingyang's favorite person, he might as well follow her way. Anyway, the imperial doctor is worse than the monk.

"Father, please don't worry, my son will definitely take care of it." Jing Yu secretly smiled, as long as Father is willing to delegate power, this matter will be handled easily.

The Tai Hospital is full of old guys who think they are overqualified. Chu Shang feels very uncomfortable in it. What he says depends on the face of the person, and what he does depends on the face of the person. A place that treats diseases and saves lives, but it is a mess!what!

"Princess Chu is so arrogant! He won't come after three or five invitations, so you must let the princess come over in person before you are willing to go!" Qiu Bao deliberately raised his voice when he said this, in order to let everyone Hearing that, she wants to see who gave Chu Shang such great power!

Chu Shang had a thin face, and felt very embarrassed to be disturbed by Qiu Bao's loud voice. Regardless of the strange eyes of his colleagues, he dragged her out, "Keep your voice down, this is the Imperial Hospital, not your princess hall."

Qiu Bao squinted her eyes and looked at her, "You know it's embarrassing, don't you? Then let me ask you, why didn't you go when someone sent you there a few times before?"

Chu Shang tilted his head, "How do I know if she is really sick or a fake one? Since I worked in the Imperial Hospital, you can count how many times I have been there? But which time the princess was really sick?"

When Chu Shang said this, he felt a little overwhelmed. This Murong Jingyang was really like what she said, and she really wanted to get entangled with herself. Flowers are just looking at paintings, or reciting poems, and it takes more than half of a day before she is willing to let herself go.

Qiu Bao frowned, and said angrily, "That's why the princess asked you to go because she cared about you. If it were me, even if you wanted to come, I wouldn't want to. You're still here and not satisfied!"

"I don't want this rarity!" Chu Shang's face was flushed. "You don't even know what others say about me. They, they all say that I am a little boy raised by a princess."

"Pfft—" Originally, Qiu Bao was angry, but he was amused by Chu Shang's words, and couldn't hold back his laughter.

"You're still laughing! You!"

Qiu Bao tried his best to hold back his laughter, and looked up at Chu Shang's face. The white and tender face is not a little boy, this description is really appropriate, but he dare not say this, otherwise Chu Shang must be here Angrily vomiting blood.

"Okay, okay, I won't mess around with you anymore, you quickly take the medicine box and follow me."

"What?"

"Go to the Princess Palace."

"I'm not going." When Chu Shang heard that he was going to the Princess Palace, he immediately turned his body away.

Qiu Bao gritted his teeth, looked at this smelly and hard guy, raised his hand and twisted her arm forcefully in a circle.

"Ouch! It hurts!"

"Do you still know it hurts? Let me tell you, I'm not a princess, so don't play any kind of temper with me. I won't do what you say. If you make me anxious, don't blame me for treating you badly." You're welcome!" Qiu Bao continued to exert force with his hands while talking, "The princess is really sick this time, you hurry up and get me the medicine box and go! Don't talk so much nonsense with me."

"I'm really a scholar who met a soldier. I can't explain why! I'm unlucky, I admit it, let's do it!" Chu Shang angrily carried the medicine box on his back, and followed Qiu Bao on the road.

"Princess, the Imperial Physician Chu is here." Qiu Bao first announced to the inside, then turned around and dragged Chu Shang in, who was still arguing, and said in a low voice, "Be easy on me later, if you dare It made the princess cry, so I twisted that arm out!"

"It's lucky that the princess doesn't make me cry, but I still make her cry?" Chu Shang kept muttering in a low voice.

Qiu Bao didn't hear what she was saying, and saw that she was still standing still, "Why are you still standing there, hurry over."

The maids everywhere have already let Qiu Baoping retreat, and now Chu Shang is the only one left in the huge princess palace, and even a needle can be heard clearly when a needle falls on the ground.

"Princess, why are you uncomfortable?" The pink bed curtain blocked Chu Shang's sight, and she could only vaguely see Jingyang's face through the transparent veil.

After Chu Shang finished speaking, he waited for a long time, but the people inside still had no reaction, pursed his lips and said again: "Princess is mainly fine, so I will leave first."

"You don't want to see me that much? Cough cough."

The thick nasal voice and a little hoarse voice are signs of being caught by the wind and cold. This time Qiu Bao really didn't lie, Jing Jing is really sick.

"Are you really sick?" Chu Shang's question was very inappropriate, and as soon as he finished speaking, he heard scolding from inside.

"I'm not sick, I'm fine! You go! Cough cough, I don't want you to come and see me! Cough cough." Probably because of excitement, Jingyang's cough became more severe

When Chu Shang heard her coughing, he didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly became anxious, even more anxious than he was sick, and stretched out his hand to lift the bed curtain, "Princess, let me feel your pulse first!"

Jing Jing saw that she pulled back the curtain of the bed and struggled even harder. Wrapping up the quilt, she was about to crawl to the end of the bed, and said as she crawled, "I don't want you to see, I don't even want you to see when I die! When I die, you don't want to see it!" Just be happy!" It was obviously an angry statement.

Seeing her avoiding himself like this, Chu Shang felt angry, "If you want me to come, I have to come, if you want me to go, I have to go! I will not leave today, and if you have the ability, call someone Throw me out!" After saying that, he grabbed the quilt with both hands and lifted it up.

Qiu Bao, who was guarding the door, kept shaking his head. Fortunately, he had also removed the maid who was guarding the door just now. Otherwise, if other servants heard it, what would it be like?

"Ah!" Jingyang subconsciously covered his chest, and turned his body inside.

Chu Shang was dazzled by the scene in front of him. At this moment, Jing Jing was only wearing a red silk embroidered apron and a pair of trousers on his legs. What did her white/tender/tender body look like? Forgot all about it, Chu Shang only felt that this scene was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember how it looked like.

"You, have you seen enough?" Jingyang's voice was condescending, she didn't mind Chu Shang looking at her body, because after all, her body had already been seen by this man a long time ago .

Hearing Jingyang's voice, Chu Shang finally reacted. Now she is like a flower picker, holding the girl's quilt high in her hand.

"I deserve death for my crimes! My minister..."

"What are you talking about again!" Hearing what she said about herself, Jing Jing didn't care about anything, let go of the hand covering her chest, straightened up and pulled off the quilt in her hand, "I'm just a little cold .”

"Oh, I forgot." Chu Shang hurriedly snatched the quilt from Jingyang's hand again, wrapped the person on the bed tightly, and hugged her with his own body through the quilt.

Jing Jing faced her, and put his face on Chu Shang's shoulder, "You are not allowed to talk to me like this in the future, and I didn't tell you not to let you see it. Besides, it's not the first time you have seen my body."

Hearing the last sentence, Chu Shang's heart pounded, and he stared blankly at the person in his arms, "What am I, when did you read it?"

Jingyang raised his head, met the man's good-looking eyes, and said shyly, "It's good for you, you forgot everything, I'm sorry that I got lovesickness for you here alone."

Chu Shang stared blankly at the beautiful face in front of him, unconsciously his mouth became dry, his breath became heavy, and his head moved forward slowly.

Jingyang couldn't understand this person's behavior at the moment. Before she lost her memory, as long as she was emotional, she would look like this. Jingyang watched her slowly approaching him, and her heart was about to jump out of her throat. This was the first time that Liaokong had such close contact with him as a Chu businessman, and he subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Bang Dang!" With a loud sound, like a blow to the head, Chu Shang, who was just in a daze, woke up, and jumped away from the bed with a jerk.

"I, I lost my medicine box." Chu Shang looked at the bottles and cans all over the floor, and started to pick them up in a panic, scolding himself in his heart while picking them up: Chu Shang!You are so daring, anyone dares to mess with their minds, how can you do this to Xu'er!

Although there was no real kiss, it was good news for Jingyang, which meant that Chu Shang also had feelings for her. Although the memory in his mind was gone, the memory of his body was still there. Chu Shang saw that When you feel your body, you can't help but get close to it. This point can't be fooled. As long as you still feel it, there is still hope!

Chu Shang slowly put the fallen things back into the medicine box, blushed, and moved to Jingyang again, not daring to look up at her, and whispered: "Princess, let me feel your pulse first. "

Jingyang, on the other hand, stared intently at the man standing in front of him, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, no matter you are Kong Kong or Chu Shang, you can only be mine!