Three hours, too long.

Ruan Tang didn't know how to describe the mood at the moment, but she couldn't say anything important to the affectionate eyes of the Regent.

When the dinner was ready, Ruan Tang asked him, "where do you want to eat? Or do you want someone to bring dinner?"

Jingxuan opened the quilt to get out of bed. Ruan Tang saw that his face was still bloodless and his heart was soft. He said, "why don't you eat here? Don't get out of bed."

"No, the food in a room smells bad. You can't sleep well at night," said Jing Xuan.

Ruan Tang: "then I'll help you over."

Jing Xuanli immediately stretched out his arm, as if he had been waiting for Ruan Tang's words.

As soon as Ruan Tang approached, he quickly put his arm on Ruan Tang's shoulder, his arm around Ruan Tang's shoulder, and half of his body was close to Ruan Tang.

Ling QingHan hurried in. Seeing this scene, he looked like he had done something wrong and bowed his head and stepped back.

As usual, Ling QingHan served at dinner. Now Ling QingHan is completely unemployed and can only watch.

"Tangtang, I want to eat that pill, but my wrist suddenly seems to be a little tired..."

"Cough, a little dry, just drink some soup."

"Eat quickly, too. Don't just care about me."

Hearing these words, Ling QingHan's expression was always wooden.

Now the Lord has learned to keep his mouth and heart set. Obviously, he keeps selling miseries and asks Miss Ruan to feed him. He also enjoys the fun and happiness of being fed by people he likes. However, he still says something to let others eat quickly. Miss Ruan has only one hand. How can she eat by herself if she keeps feeding him?

Ling QingHan looked at Ruan Tang quietly as he feigned.

Miss Ruan should have a good opinion of the Lord because she is so difficult and patient by the Lord?

Before dinner was finished, someone came outside to report that the princess was unwell. Please go and have a look.

The Regent didn't lift his head, but told Ling QingHan, "send someone to ask the imperial doctor."

Ling QingHan retreated without expression.

After a while, another bodyguard came, "Lord, the princess said she was distressed and afraid of an emergency. Princess Zhao cried anxiously and waited for you outside."

The Regent sneered, "I'm not a doctor. Can I see a doctor? I know that the princess is in poor health and I came to disturb her. This is the tutor of the Zhao family?"

After the bodyguard went out, he said the original words. The expression on Zhao Wenhui's face seemed to be split by thunder. "I don't believe it. My cousin can't say that!"

The Regent of the current Dynasty said she had no tutor and the Zhao family didn't teach well. What reputation could she have?

The bodyguard repeated like an emotionless machine: "this is the tutor of the Zhao family who knows that the princess is in poor health and still comes to disturb her?"

Before Zhao Wenhui changed her face, he immediately said, "this is what the LORD said. Please go back, princess."

When Ling QingHan came back, Zhao Wenhui didn't give up waiting in place. When she saw Ling QingHan, her eyes brightened again. "Ling bodyguard, you tell your cousin that she has a heart disease. I hope your cousin..."

"Princess Zhao, the prince already knows about it, and I have sent for a doctor just now. The imperial concubine can't live without you. Please go back quickly," said Ling QingHan.

Zhao Wenhui: "

The imperial concubine is ill and can't live without her. Is she a servant?

"Bodyguard Ling, my cousin is the most filial. It's impossible to look at my aunt and feel uncomfortable without asking. You let me in. I want to see my cousin. I'll tell him myself..."

"Princess Zhao, please come back."