The general and his spoiled wife

The long wind swayed through the imperial garden, setting off bursts of coolness.Amidst the sound of the rain, the sharpness in Xuanling's eyes disappeared inch by inch. She held back her anger and felt sad for no reason: "Is this how you miss me? In your heart, I am a domineering, authoritarian and rude woman." ?”

"Heh." Jiang Huai rubbed her cold fingertips: "Ma'am, I'm tired."

She took two steps back and bowed three times: "I want His Royal Highness Twelve to live, empress, lead the way. It's just to save people, minister, I agree."

Sullen in his chest, Xuan Ling didn't look at her again, turned around coldly and unfeelingly, a nice scent of sweet-scented osmanthus wafted from his sleeves, Jiang Huai lowered his eyes and remained silent, the circles of his eyes gradually turned red.

Stepping into Guanghong Palace, the palace staff came to welcome them in person, and the imperial doctors knelt on the ground sweating on their foreheads. They expected that there was nothing they could do about the illness of the Twelfth Prince.

Jiang Huai looked at Xuan Ling without saying a word.

Concubine Xuan Gui said indifferently: "Everyone back down. Without my palace's order, you are not allowed to disturb me."

Palace people filed out.

The imperial doctor was amnesty, secretly surprised: They are all gone, who will treat His Highness?After thinking about it, he said again: Even if he stays here, it is impossible for the Twelve Highnesses to wake up. He is plagued by a serious illness, and it comes in a strange and violent way. Who knows if it is an early warning of heaven's punishment?

After the people left, the resplendent Guanghong Palace was suddenly deserted. Jiang Huai turned her head, and her voice could not hear any anger or anger: "When I am refining medicine, no one is allowed to enter, including the imperial concubine."

Xuanling showed great interest in her pharmacy skills, but regretted not being able to see it with her own eyes, she cheered up a little, and forced a smile: "Don't worry."

This tone is very like a kind woman comforting a wayward child. Jiang Huai frowned when she heard it: "Don't talk to me in such a tone."

"Why?" Xuan Ling smiled more sincerely: "There is no one around, so you don't pay attention to the etiquette of monarchs and ministers with this palace?"

Jiang Huai glanced at her lightly, ignored her, opened the pearl curtain, and stepped into the inner room.After a while, she was seen coming out of it holding a prescription written by Zhang Xin.

Xuan Ling calmly praised: "Good words."

Is the word good? Jiang Huai didn't want to be praised by her. Today, in Yuhuayuan, her blood was retrograde inadvertently. At this moment, the pain from her tendons made her lose her patience.

As everyone knows, Xuan Ling likes her indifferent, lazy, noble and arrogant appearance this time.

It's really good to tease such a delicate and jade-like child.Even if she is a little bit hot-tempered, a little anxious, and she thinks carefully, she is also very cute.

The Imperial Pharmacy Bureau quickly sent 72 medicinal materials with different medicinal properties. Jiang Huai took the medicine and said listlessly: "Where is the refining furnace?"

After a while, the Zijin Medicine Stove was respectfully brought over by the palace people.

Everything is ready, Jiang Huai's breath is terribly cold, if she can, she doesn't want to refine medicine in this life.

The more he resisted, the more irritable his mood became, and he lost all good looks at Xuan Ling: "Are you still going?"

Xuan Ling keenly felt that Jiang Huai at this time was quite different from before, and there was a sense of depression and death all over her body, as if nothing could fall into her eyes, a heartless person, cold and powerful .

She didn't dare to say much, and when she turned around, she thought of what Jiang Huai had said, and explained: Actually, I don't care about the twelve deaths, it doesn't matter if you save it or not.What I care about is your identity and your ability, what else has nothing to do with me? "

She no longer used Concubine Quan's attitude to force her, but Jiang Huai sneered, her eyes were very affectionate: "I don't care what you said."

"Is it?"

Xuanling has always been smart, and snorted softly: "Then why are you angry? Aren't you angry that I care about Twelve? I don't care about Twelve, I obviously care about you..."

She suddenly realized, and laughed wildly: "Jiang Huai, you are not jealous, are you? You are such a child, you admit that you are a girl, can't I treat you well in the future?"

"Sick!" Jiang Huai gritted his teeth.

"Hey, you still say you don't like me?" She deliberately used words to squeeze her, wanting to see Jiang Huai's reaction.

It's impossible to like it, but Jiang Huai's expression of enduring pain made her feel distressed to the end.Whether it is true or not, in fact... it's not that urgent, is it?

The vigor in Jiang Huai's body was rushing wildly, and there was a faint tendency to be unable to suppress it.

When Xuan Ling's figure disappeared from her sight, there was a pop, and the smell of blood diffused into the air.

Shortness of breath attacks the heart, and the five internal organs are damaged.

Jiang Huai stared at the puddle of blood, thinking of what kind of stupid words Xuan Ling said, she raised the corners of her lips mockingly: "It's really shameless!"

He took out a brocade handkerchief from his bosom and wanted to wipe the blood stains on his lips. Jiang Huai froze for a moment, silently took back the handkerchief embroidered with 'White Head Inseparable', and took out another silk handkerchief from the cuff on the other side.

Carefully wiping away the bloodstains, she exhaled heavily and put her hand on the wall of the refining furnace, feeling a sense of long-lost familiarity emerge from her heart.

Like a stone hitting a calm lake, ripples spread, and Jiang Huai painfully swallowed the fishy sweetness that surged in his throat again—the strongest in the world, those who have practiced martial arts to the extreme, are the most likely to hurt themselves, and the most forbidden to hurt themselves .

The brocade handkerchief that Ah Ci gave her was pasted near the centrifuge mouth. Thinking of the bright and dignified little girl, she breathed in the air mixed with the earthy smell, tried to calm her mind, opened her eyes, and raised her hands to make medicine!

Her speed is extremely fast, except that she was a little sluggish at the beginning, and then she refined medicine, almost relying on her innate instinct.The fingertips are flying, so fast that only continuous afterimages can be seen...

Holding the scroll in his hand, the man made an impromptu assessment: "Ah Xing, when will the rejuvenation herbs be most effective?"

"When the morning dew has not dispersed."

"What about the seven-leaf lotus, what medicine can't it coexist with?"

"Of course it is Chanqingcao. Aescinus itself is non-toxic, but if it grows with Chanqingcao, it will become a deadly poison. Daddy, how many times have you asked this question~"

"Then do you remember?"

"Remember, Aescinus can't coexist with Chanqingcao, and Aescinus can't coexist with Chanqingcao. If you want to hear it, I'll repeat it in your ear several times, okay?"

"You, want to be the number one pharmacist in the world, is this patience?"

The girl caressed the center of her eyebrows and sighed: "Daddy, have you forgotten that I am a genius? Since I am a genius Xing, why don't you come up with some decent questions to embarrass me?"

"Oh? Who is so frivolous? Come on, let me see, is this my mother's favorite little Xing?" The beautiful woman wore plain clothes and white clothes, and today she rarely wore a carved golden hairpin in her hair.

"Mother!" The little girl put her arms around her neck and said coquettishly, "Mother, you are so beautifully dressed, are you going to celebrate my birthday?"

The woman stroked her back gently: "Ah Xing also knows what is beautiful?"

The little girl kissed the woman on the face, smiling brightly: "What is beautiful? Beautiful is that I can't help drooling when I see mother. Mother, am I right?"

"Zuo narrow." The woman smiled and tapped her forehead with her finger, jokingly said, "Can't you tell that our Ah Xing is still a pervert?"

"Why, you're wronging me again~" The little girl's clear eyes rolled quickly, and she said in disbelief, "I saw my father kissing my mother that day, so could it be that my father is also perverted?"

In a word, it caused two red faces.

"Axing."

"Ok?"

The man clenched his fist to his lips: "Gaze at the stars tonight, add another hour."

The little girl jumped three feet high: "Oh! No~ I'm wrong, it's okay~"

Memories come to an abrupt end.

Bursts of medicinal fragrance wafted from the palace, and with a ding, the medicinal pill rolled off the jade plate, the color was bright, and the nine pill patterns were clearly visible.

Jiang Huai didn't even look at it, and left with a wave of her sleeves.

Her footsteps were messy, and she didn't lift her head when she passed by Xuanling. With her pale face, she opened her eyes to see everything, and everything was gloomy.

Before the anger escaped from his throat, Xuan Ling restrained himself and closed his mouth——Jiang Huai was in a very bad state, and his eyes, which were clear and gentle in the past, were lingering with a terrible dead air.

Even when he was close to her, Xuan Ling could feel the despair that almost crushed his spine.

Yes, desperate.

She got up and walked into Guanghong Palace, and was immediately attracted by the elixir of excellent color on the jade plate. The strange fragrance of the elixir and the nine elixir patterns were unheard of and never seen before. Jiang Huai spent time and energy refining the medicine, but she was reluctant to give it people ate.

Thinking of Twelve who was sick in the inner room, Xuanling said displeasedly: "Serve Your Highness with medicine." After finishing speaking, he stepped out of Guanghong Palace without looking back.

The palace man thought to himself: mother and child are natural, but I have never seen a mother concubine as cold as a noble concubine.Your Highness is benevolent and filial, with a pure heart, why does the noble concubine ignore her?Even to the general, he looks better than His Highness.

They are close relatives by blood, but they are born to be enemies.

The rain fell endlessly, and Jiang Huai walked in the heavy rain with self-loathing.

The rain wet her fine robes, and when she returned to the General's Mansion, her pale face made the housekeeper almost scream: "General, what's wrong?"

The housekeeper hurriedly ordered people to prepare water, Jiang Huai waved: "No need."

Seeing her languid expression, the butler said: "Miss has replied, and the letter is in the study. Does the general want to read the letter like this?"

letter?

Ah Ci?Jiang Huai's eyes full of lifelessness slowly revealed a glimmer of light, and he couldn't wait to go to the bathroom.

The housekeeper's tense heartstrings suddenly loosened: What happened, the general looks very unhappy...

Coming out of the bathroom, Jiang Huai was dressed in a white robe and opened the letter with a smile.

"Everything in the world cannot escape sincerity and romance. I have seen romance. As for sincerity, brother Wang thinks about it for a while, and looks forward to replying."

absolute sincerity?Jiang Huai muttered to herself: "A Ci is saying that I am not sincere, is she perfunctory?"

Thinking of those three short words, she suddenly understood——Ah Ci is dissatisfied, she needs to rewrite it!

Motivation came to the exhausted soul, and she folded back to sit at the table, dipped her pen in the ink, then how should she write?Is it eloquent and eloquent?