Chapter 1539

Zhao Wanxi not only opened the lid, but also deliberately stepped forward and sniffed it carefully.

Others do not understand the action, but let still on the bed Ouyang Huajing face slightly changed.

With a slow movement, Zhao Wanxi's mouth is always covered with a radian that people can't understand. It seems to be laughing, but at a glance, it makes people feel cool.

When it was almost certain, she put down the lid of the censer, took the handkerchief from Joan, wiped her fingers carefully, and walked up.

When he returned to Ouyang Huajing's side, the corner of his mouth had no radian, his eyes were dim, and his face was cold and sharp.

"Princess Li's body is very important. This kind of fragrance should not be used in the future."

This kind of fragrance? What kind of fragrance?

Although it's his own handwriting, Ouyang Huajing makes him feel at ease.

But at the moment, Zhao Wanxi's face was directly exposed in front of "Leng junao" and a group of palace people, and her face was still a little green and red.

The subconscious reaction is to look at each month and want to get his sympathy again.

But this time, Zhao Wanxi didn't give them another chance. She didn't wait to open her mouth month by month. Instead, she made her voice first and complained with him.

"The emperor also is really, even if is for the belly of Li imperial concubine, also shouldn't so so longitudinal her."

Zhao Wanxi's words were so gentle and skillful that she took a good advice from the empress of Zhonggong.

It's not only graceful and magnanimous, but no matter how soft her tone is, the two people who successfully understand the real meaning of her words are extremely gloomy.

Ouyang Huajing, in particular, was so miserable that she was ridiculed by Zhao Wanxi. Her angry face turned from white to green, and she wanted to jump up and retort.

Since entering Nanlin's harem, Zhao Wanxi, a powerful enemy, has suffered losses. But like this moment, he has never been ridiculed in public.

But her body does not strive for spirit, Cheng Chong too much, just move, then painful scream, fell on the bed.

Looking at this, she naturally couldn't calm down and didn't worry about the presence of Zhao Wanxi. She directly stepped forward, held Ouyang Huajing in her arms in front of her and asked in an urgent voice.

"What's the matter with you, jing'er? Taiyi, Taiyi?! Are you all dead? "

Hearing the speech, Zhao Wanxi's sharp eyes shot out.

Isn't this man really a king? Such unbridled!

Different from her dissatisfaction, the others in the hall all knelt down tremblingly and hung their heads, fearing to come out.

Zhao Wanxi glanced over and soon noticed that a little eunuch was coming. Behind him, at the gate of the hall, there was a figure who was raising his hand to wipe sweat.

Here comes the doctor.

But

With Zhao Wanxi's eyes showing, Joan gets orders, turns around a few steps, and stops the eunuch.

As for Zhao Wanxi herself, she stepped forward without giving Ouyang Huajing any chance to struggle. She grabbed her wrist and opened her lips unfathomably.

"Since the imperial doctor hasn't come yet, it's better to let our palace feel the pulse for Princess Li to see how the situation is."