Empress Xia said the previous words and deliberately paused. Then her phoenix eyes flashed, but she said with a smile: "Actually, I don't know that Ye Aiqing is the girl of the Wang family? I'm afraid that this and my mother will seem redundant if they continue here. I believe that Ye Aiqing and the girl of the Wang family must have a lot of important things to say in my heart. I and my mother must say goodbye quickly to avoid getting bored."

Wang Jingchu, who was beside her, unexpectedly said such explicit words. She was stuttering and wanted to explain, but Empress Xia patted her hands and said, "Okay, don't be shy, let's talk about your marriage to Ye Aiqing."

Empress Dowager Zhang laughed and said, "Healthy well, the Ai family will not be annoying." Then she left slowly with Empress Xia, and the other eunuchs also retreated one after another when they saw this.

Only Ye Chunqiu and Wang Jingchu were left in the room of this Imperial Hospital.

Wang Jingchu sniffed, probably because she had just cried, with a hissing sound, and felt embarrassed, and her pretty face was a little blushed, and she slowly sat in front of the couch, saying, "Let me see how the wound is."

Ye Chunqiu's eyes kept staring at Wang Jingchu. After listening to Wang Jingchu's words, he obediently lifted the quilt.

Wang Jingchu looked at the bandaged wound. The area of ​​the bandage was obviously not small. Blood was still oozing from the cotton ball, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red. Her eyebrows, which were originally worried, condensed deeper. Her concerned words were said: "It's so heavy? I just asked the imperial doctor and only said that the skin and flesh wounds were just too much blood. This is not just the skin and flesh wounds..."

Ye Chunqiu had to correct her: "The skin and flesh injury is not only big or small, but not the muscles, bones and internal organs, but also the skin and flesh injury."

At this time, Wang Jingchu lowered his head and looked at the wound carefully. His pretty face was very close to Ye Chunqiu who was sitting on the couch. Ye Chunqiu looked at the person close to him. A girl's body fragrance and the fragrance of soap beads on his hair came, and he couldn't help but feel rippling in his heart. The longing that had been suppressed seemed to be released at this moment.

Ye Chunqiu reached out and gently held Wang Jingchu's little hand. His hands were a little cold, but he felt the delicate skin. Wang Jingchu was startled and wanted to pull it away, but Ye Chunqiu said softly: "Don't move, I'm injured."

Well……

Very reasonable reason...

Wang Jingchu, who was still a little shy, really didn't dare to move, but her delicate body was a little shivering. After all, she was an unmarried girl. Although she was engaged, she felt that she was too bold.

Ye Chunqiu was furious and wanted to laugh. Then Xie Gong was still unable to defend himself day and night. If he knew about the current situation, he would probably vomit three liters of blood.

Wang Jingchu didn't dare to look up, but hurriedly said, "Today... the Empress Dowager said... the Empress Dowager intended to give a marriage to avoid delaying the period of time. He said that he had to hurry up this year and summoned my father to Beijing to raise the marriage, and... the Empress... The Empress also said that the Empress Dowager only has His Majesty a child. He had given birth to a daughter in the past, but he couldn't grow up, so he wanted to recognize a fucking wife and let me worship the Empress Dowager as his adopted mother. From now on, I will be like a sister to the Empress Dowager. I dare not refuse to respond to this matter..."

When Ye Chunqiu heard this, he became cautious. Of course, he knew that this was an honor, and that the palace was deliberately cultivating himself. Women, unlike scholars, scholars rely on the same year, classmates, fellow villagers, teachers and students as links to maintain interest relations. However, the palace is more direct than this. Those who recognize godsons are more common. Zhu Houzhao in history recognized many godsons because he had no sons. Empress Dowager Zhang had no daughters. Previously, there was a princess who died prematurely. Now it is not a bad thing for the Ye family to recognize this family.

Ye Chunqiu smiled, covered her hands and said, "Well, if you say that, aren't you a princess?"

Wang Jingchu shook his head and said, "It's just a fucking kid, not a royal family, but..."

She felt that Ye Chunqiu took the initiative everywhere, especially when Ye Chunqiu held hands, a hint of warmth came from Ye Chunqiu's big palm, which made her a little confused. At this time, she thought that she was still in the palace, and the two of them were not good after all. They wanted to take their hands back, but Ye Chunqiu was holding them tightly. Wang Jingchu deliberately glared at Ye Chunqiu and said, "But, there must be two dowry at that time, and your Ye family can't bully me."

Ye Chunqiu narrowed his eyes, and the genetic instincts of Hexi countrymen and merchants in his bones were stimulated. A little shrewd in his eyes, saying, "Two dowry, you are the only teacher, the only one of you, the Wang family has a deep family, so it must be rich. In the palace, the most important thing in the palace is face, and the others are secondary. This dowry is very generous, well... I have to check the dowry geometry in the palace in history."

Wang Jingchu finally couldn't help laughing and said, "How can you be so merciless? Is it a blessing for you to be Hanlin?"

Ye Chunqiu said seriously: "For your husband, you are thrifty and thrifty, otherwise how can you support you?"

"I, I... are easy to support..."

Is that true? Ye Chunqiu wanted to hold his chin with a little doubt.

After Wang Jingchu said this, she felt that she was too explicit. How could she listen to this and think that she wanted him to marry her?

Wang Jingchu blinked, and the blush on her face became a little deeper. Just as Ye Chunqiu looked at her shy look, she was happy and wanted to get closer to her, but footsteps came from outside, and there was a voice from the imperial doctor: "Have Ye Xiu finished writing?"

When Wang Jingchu heard this, he tried his best to pull his little hand out of Ye Chunqiu's hand. He was uneasy, but he was also busy pretending to be nothing. The imperial doctor happened to come in, was stunned for a moment, and said, "Oh, it's my fault, I'm confused." As he said that, he quickly avoided it.

Wang Jingchu was so beautiful that she didn't dare to let him avoid suspicion. She hurriedly said, "I...I'm just here to see, there's nothing wrong, I'm leaving." Looking at Ye Chunqiu with watery eyes, she seemed a little reluctant, but she still said, "Just ask Mr. to treat Chunqiu quickly."

The imperial physician had just staggered in and looked at Wang Jingchu. Wang Jingchu lowered his head, and he was so happy that he said goodbye and left.

The imperial doctor couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, I'm so sorry." As he said that, he walked to Ye Chunqiu, reached out to take his pulse for Ye Chunqiu, and said: "Comrade Ye Xiu, did I do something wrong? Please forgive me, I came here according to the order..."

Under the order...

Ye Chunqiu was really resentful that the imperial doctor came at a bad time. After all, he rarely saw Wang Jingchu, and when the two of them were so sincere just now...

But, is the order? (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!