Ying Xiaogu lives a leisurely life. When she wakes up, she finds a person standing beside the bed. She has to say that Ying Xiaogu is scared. Then she gives Cheng Yu a white look and says, "why do you stare at others like this? It's easy for a person who just wakes up from sleep to feel fear of harm, OK?"
Ying Xiaogu's words only have the smell of blame. He doesn't really want to blame Fu Chengyu, but Fu Chengyu is dignified and says, "I don't know if you will be angry, but I'm back. I hope you can help me!"
Ying Xiaogu looks at Fu Chengyu in surprise. For a moment, he doesn't understand. Who is Fu Chengyu talking about?
In Ying Xiaogu's strange eyes, Fu Chengyu explains: "I want you to treat Jirou, but you can also refuse!"
Ying Xiaogu blinks, because Xiang Jirou hasn't appeared for a long time. Ying Xiaogu almost forgets the existence of such a person.
Mo yubai is her friend. Fu Chengyu can tolerate Mo yubai's doing too much to him without investigating the responsibility. Xiang Jirou is now lost and no longer does evil. Ying Xiaogu feels that he really has no reason and continues to investigate the responsibility of others.
Ying Xiaogu said with a smile, "who am I?"
Fu Chengyu didn't react. He looked at Ying Xiaogu in doubt. Ying Xiaogu asked again: "you answer me first, who am I?"
Fu Chengyu said honestly: "doctor? The king's woman? "
"Yes, I'm a doctor. As a healer, isn't that what I should do?"
Fu Cheng Yu hears these words, some accident: "are you willing?"
"Why not? Don't think people are so mean, OK
After listening to Ying Xiaogu's words, Fu Chengyu was moved and said, "I'm sorry to let you treat the person you hate. I promise that I don't have any love for her now."
Ying Xiaogu asked with a smile: "since there is no, why do you care about her life?"
"I just think it's strange for a familiar person to die like this."
Ying Xiaogu picked his eyebrows and then rose up consciously: "is it the old fault?"
"Yes."
Ying Xiaogu said solemnly: "in fact, it's nothing. Let her provide the medicine to treat the scar, and I'll treat her. But I gave her a prescription before, and now it's getting worse? "
When Ying Xiaogu arrived at the prime minister's house, the prime minister had been restricted from going in and out of the house at will. All the sources of information outside the house depended on his servants.
Ying Xiaogu came to the prime minister's house, and Xiang Jirou came from the house in a hurry, and said, "you're here, Princess!"
Xiang Jirou's face is pale, thin and haggard. She has more white hair in her hair. She coughs and seems to have some difficulty.
Ying Xiaogu was surprised by her thinness, but she soon put away the accident in her eyes and asked, "if you have been taking medicine according to the prescription I gave you, how can you be like this now?"
Xiang Jirou lowered her head and coughed hard. Then she knelt down to Ying Xiaogu and said, "no, it's not that I want to cure. Please, help my father!"
She tugged at Ying Xiaogu's clothes, her face was full of prayer, and she could not see the arrogance of the past.
Ying Xiaogu frowned at her: "your father? Are you even cheating your brother Cheng Yu? You want me to heal your father? What makes you think I would agree? "
Ying Xiaogu's face obviously sank down. Ying Xiaogu said wrongly: "I know you may not agree, so I hesitated for a long time. I only dare to lie that I am seriously ill. Otherwise, I'm afraid that you won't even step into the gate of the prime minister's residence!"
"Dear princess, no matter what you ask me to do, I agree. I only hope you can cure my father!"
With tears in her eyes, she kowtowed to Xiaogu, which was really sincere.
In Ying Xiaogu's mind, the prime minister bullied her maid in the prime minister's house.
Why didn't the prime minister at that time think about their beautiful age? How pitiful they were, how could they be punished?
Ying Xiaogu was silent for a moment, and immediately sneered: "sorry, I can't do it!"
Ying Xiaogu moved his leg away from Xiang Jirou mercilessly, then retreated a little bit, separated from Xiang Jirou, and said coldly, "I can't help someone who once hurt my friend!"
After that, Ying Xiaogu walked out. Behind him came Xiang Jirou's frightened voice: "no, you must take care of it, Princess!"
Xiang jiroufei rushes forward to catch Ying Xiaogu's clothes, but in the end he doesn't catch anything. Ying Xiaogu walks away.
The hope in Xiang Jirou's eyes gradually turned into despair, and her eyes gradually faded. In the end, she lowered her eyes with a touch of pain: "you can bury my father."
Help into Yu out of the palace and did not worry to go back to the palace, decided to deal with the things outside the palace, deal with the palace again.
Knowing that Ying Xiaogu is back so soon, Fu Chengyu is surprised. Then he goes to find Ying Xiaogu: "what's the matter? Why are you back so soon? "
When he saw Fu Chengyu, Ying Xiaogu stopped. Originally, he didn't want to talk about it, but he didn't want to receive such a mess in the future. Finally, he said, "Xiang Jirou doesn't want to cure herself, but her father! She wants me to heal her father“ But, you know, the grudge between her father and me There is a touch of firmness in Ying Xiaogu's eyes. Firmness will never cure the prime minister. Help Cheng Yu some accident: "she deceives me?"“ Well Ying Xiaogu was not in a beautiful mood and then walked away. Fu Chengyu also didn't stop Ying Xiaogu, specifically asked what, and then continued to deal with the accumulation of things in hand, almost, just ready to go back to the palace. On the road, met a block of the prime minister, help into Yu some unhappy frown, want to open mouth scold what, but each other's words, but let his eyes flash accident“ You said the prime minister was dead? Ask for a grand burial? " Fu Chengyu chuckled: "can't the prime minister survive so soon? People in the prime minister's residence want to give the prime minister a grand burial. What does this have to do with the king? How can I manage it? " Then the carriage went on to the palace. The servant looked at the figure that Fu Chengyu left and asked, "the prince has no objection. It's the representative's agreement!" After an excited shout, go back to report to Jirou, you can hold a grand funeral for the prime minister... Help Chengyu sitting in the carriage, eyes slightly convergence, no husband, no father, I don't know whether xiangjirou is very difficult now? Did she cry alone?