Whether it is because of his identity or because he led the reinforcements to defeat the rebels, he is worthy of admiration.
"Please hold out your hand," said the doctor.
Ling Tianwang slowly stretched out his arm and put it on the table.
Zhou ruo'an looked straight at the doctor, not letting go of any changes in each other's expression.
"This..." The doctor frowned more and more tightly. In the end, he didn't know what to say.
According to his diagnosis, the Lord's health is very good. He is not half weak. He even has no common old injuries.
But if Wang Ye is really nothing, why does general Zhou look so anxious?
In the heart of doubt constantly flipped to the end, the doctor can't help but even began to doubt his pulse means.
Zhou ruo'an waited for a long time, but did not wait for the other party's conclusion. He frowned slightly and asked, "why don't you speak? What's your health like? "
Under such constant pressure, the doctor clenched his teeth and planned to tell the truth,
but before he really spoke, Ling Tianwang coughed and said solemnly, "I think my body is not in any big trouble."
Doctor Leng for a while, explore the line of sight subconsciously looked in the past, easy to see Ling Tian Wang that pair of quiet eyes.
In an instant, the doctor understood what he should say.
He dropped his eyelids and rubbed his fingers behind him, but his expression was calm.
"The Lord is right," the doctor said. "The Lord has some old wounds, and there is no other serious problem."
"Old wounds?" Zhou ruo'an frowned slightly and asked, "may it be cured?"
The doctor coughed lightly. Under Ling Tianwang's urging eyes, he said, "don't worry, little general. I'll give you a prescription and take good care of you."
"Then you go to see the prescription quickly," Zhou ruo'an said dryly, turned to look at Ling Tianwang and comforted him, "do you hear me? You're not in a big way, so don't worry
Ling Tianwang chuckled and nodded.
In the capital, he didn't know that his plan had been known by others for a long time. Song Ci looked at the letter in his hand with a smile in his eyes.
"What if you are the frontier," Song Ci murmured in a low voice, "and there are so many people who appreciate your efforts."
"They don't know anything. They don't know the name of King Ning. I don't know about your efforts. They only know about the imperial court, father and even me. "
"Lady Zhou arrived..."
The sudden announcement interrupted Song Ci's thoughts. He was stunned for a moment and soon recovered.
Don't want to let Zhou Fei know his calculation, Song Ci put the letter into the bookcase in the back, casually opened a book and held it in his hand. He was a gentle childe and loved books like fate.
"Mother Princess? How did you come to the palace today? " Song Ci asked curiously.
Concubine Zhou looked at him angrily and complained, "don't you not welcome me? Do you dislike me? "
Hearing this sentence, Song Ci quickly denied it and said, "what's the mother's wife saying? How can the children's ministers dislike you? It's too late to welcome you."
Concubine Zhou snorted coldly. She didn't say anything more, but her expression relaxed.
She doesn't know whether Song Ci's words are true or false, but as a mother, she has already felt satisfied and doesn't want to explore.
Zhou Fei doesn't speak, Song Ci doesn't inquire any more, just accompany her aimlessly around.
I don't know how long after that, concubine Zhou suddenly stopped.
"You all back down," the week imperial concubine face has no facial expression of command way.
"Bang," those people did not want to explore any meaning, obedient salute, slowly retreated.
Because of this movement, Song Ci, who was wandering outside the sky, slowly came back to his original mind.
He picked to pick eyebrows and waved his hand to the people around him. He said angrily, "why don't you have the eyesight to see her? Don't you see that the people around her have retreated?"
Those people have been waiting for Song Ci for a long time, and naturally understand that he just complains.
However, even though they knew this, they still knelt down to beg for mercy and looked nervous.
Song Ci raised his toes, kicked the leader on the shoulder and said, "why beg for mercy in front of me? Don't get out of here!"
During this period of time, Princess Zhou did not speak, just quietly watching the communication between Song Ci and those people.
There are only two people left by the rippling lake, Zhou Fei and Song Ci, as well as the slight wind and the ripples on the lake.
"What does the mother want to say?" Song Ci asked in a low voice with some doubts. At the same time, he helped Zhou Fei to walk to the nearby Pavilion.Princess Zhou patted the back of his hand and said slowly, "I met your future princess today, so I want to come and see you."
Suddenly hearing the term "Princess", Song Ci was shocked, which reflected who the princess of Zhou was referring to.
His eyebrows twitched, and there was a flash of disgust in his eyes.
"Why do you mention her? If you don't like her, you don't have to see her again," Song Ci said, with a particularly cold tone and no emotion.
Before that, Song Ci had never clearly expressed his aversion to Zhou Ruoyan.
Because of this, although his attitude was vague and his wife thought he was shy, she never thought he was.
"I like that girl very much," Zhou Fei lowered her eyelids and said slowly.
Song Ci did not expect that Princess Zhou would have such a high evaluation of Zhou Ruoyan. She was stunned for a moment, and her eyes were full of surprise and disbelief.
"Why does the concubine deceive herself like this?" Song Ci opened her mouth and said, "she is unruly and willful. She doesn't have any ink in her stomach, but she is very good at making trouble. What can I like about such a person?"
The imperial concubine of Zhou raised her eyes slowly, and her exploring eyes fell on Song Ci.
"You don't like her," she said softly, in a calm voice.
"Well," Song Ci nodded cleanly and did not intend to cover up.
Today, Zhou Fei wants to urge the engagement between them, but she didn't expect to get such news.
"Don't be prejudiced against her," Zhou Fei said in a deep voice after hesitation. "Although she is more lively, she is still a good child, which is as unbearable as you said."
Song Ci turned his mouth, although due to the identity of the Zhou imperial concubine, he didn't refute anything, but the disapproval in the expression was not covered.