The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

Yingluo wanted to ask him: Otherwise.

Yan Qing, who stood by and watched the whole process, couldn't help laughing, and shook his shoulders: "The eldest princess really cares about you, even if you are in the palace, you still miss the fact that you need to take medicine for Sangong I specially asked Yingluo to bring you a message."

Yingluo squinted at him, seeing that he was blank and gloating, the nickname of stunned head blue was really not for nothing.

Ji Ruxuan's face under the mask was completely dark, and he didn't know what was going on, his mind was full of thoughts, Jiang Fuguang smiled and said to him: "Mr. Lang, it's time to take medicine."

Infinite loop.

Is she a devil? !

Holding the handle of the knife, he turned and left.

Yan Qing quickly chased after him: "Hey, where are you going?"

"Go back and take your medicine." Ji Ruxuan's voice exploded like a firecracker, "Take medicine, is she a devil? Just remember to let me take medicine, and don't think about me at all..."

The stunned Qing Yanqing couldn't stand it anymore: "Young master, you are a little clueless, why doesn't the eldest princess miss you, she is too busy to have time to eat, but she still remembers to let you take medicine obediently, This is not called thinking about it, what is it called?"

"I won't listen, I won't listen..." Ji Ruxuan shook her head, angrily, "She also said that she is very good in the palace, and told me not to be suspicious and worry about it. Listen to what is this? Do you dare to love me? Cooking food for her, she still hates it..."

Yan Qing was a little dazed: "Isn't this just to reassure you?"

Why do you still have this meaning? !

"Then why doesn't she come back? When she comes back, I feel relieved," Ji Ruxuan didn't even say a word, "If she comes back, she doesn't even mention it. Didn't she say that everything in the palace is fine? I stay so happy that I don't want to go back, I don't want to come back..."

At this time, Jiang Fuguang was reviewing the memorial when he sneezed suddenly.

But when she was angry, Ji Ruxuan was still very honest. She went back to take the medicine, and then went to the kitchen to prepare food.

Before dawn on the second day, Yan Qing was asked to carry the food box and urged Yingluo to enter the palace.

However, Yingluo didn't intend to enter the palace.

But seeing such a big food box, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and ran to the palace, and when the eldest princess asked her to bring back the food box that was emptied yesterday——

She got it!
Yingluo was carrying the food box and was about to leave, but Jiang Fuguang hesitated, and called her: "Wait a minute."

"Do you have anything to say?" Yingluo lowered her head and asked.

"Ah."

Jiang Fuguang opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, pursed his lips, and decided to write something to him, so she picked out a piece of exquisite letterhead, held the pen, pondered for a while, but didn't know what to write.

After dawdling for a long time, she finally started to write.

When she picked up the pen, she didn't know what to write, but as soon as she started to write, she felt like a flood of thoughts. She wrote all the trivial things in the palace in the past two days, as well as some difficulties she encountered when reviewing the memorial. Replacement, when she finished writing, she found that the details were exhaustive, and she wrote seven or eight sheets of paper.

Jiang Fuguang read it from the beginning, and it was rambling and babbling, not like what she would write in a letter at all.

She hesitated for a moment, took the envelope, put the letter inside, and handed it to Yingluo: "Everything is fine in the palace, let him not worry about me, and take his medicine."

Holding the bulging letter, Yingluo couldn't help being a little surprised.

Jiang Fuguang's cheeks were slightly red, and he raised his hand to put a strand of hair behind his ear: "I was afraid that he would be too worried about me, so I wrote some more trivial matters."

Yingluo hurriedly said, "Lord Junxuan will be very happy when he receives the letter."

"Ah."

She responded lightly, looked at the time, picked up a booklet, and went to the Liangyi Hall to pay her respects to her father.

Emperor Nanxing had just returned from a walk with Concubine Mu Gui, his forehead was sweating slightly, Zhang Dequan handed him a wet handkerchief, and Concubine Mu stood on tiptoe to wipe off the sweat for him.

Seeing Fuguang coming, she smiled sweetly: "You father and daughter talk first, I'll go see if the medicinal food in the small kitchen is ready."

Jiang Fuguang hurriedly said: "There is nothing important in the court, and it will not delay Father Emperor for too long."

Concubine Mu Gui couldn't help explaining: "Don't patronize your father, the state affairs are heavy, you should pay more attention to your health."

"I'm taking the medicinal food you sent to Weiyang Palace every day," Jiang Fuguang quickly assured her, "Mom, please don't worry, I'm better than my father, and I will definitely take good care of myself."

Concubine Mu Gui smiled and left.

Emperor Nanxing put down the ginseng tea: "Is the injury on your body better? Does the wound still hurt?"

"It's much better now, and it doesn't hurt too much." Jiang Fuguang smiled slightly, "The imperial doctor said that he is well taken care of, and he will recover soon."

Emperor Nanxing felt relieved: "In the past few days, there are no major affairs in the court."

Jiang Fuguang gave the book to his father: "It's an urgent book from Lingnan. There have been frequent changes in South Vietnam recently, and I'm afraid a big war is coming."

Emperor Nanxing's face turned gloomy. He quickly read the document and sighed: "What should come will always come. Send the document to the Ministry of War first. Tomorrow I will summon all the ministers to discuss countermeasures."

"The first uncle has been planning for this battle for 15 years," Jiang Fuguang looked at his father firmly, "The tragedy that happened to the second uncle back then will never happen again to the first uncle."

The greatest wish of the eldest uncle in life is to wipe out South Vietnam and fulfill the ideal that the second uncle failed to achieve back then.

……

At this time, Yingluo had already returned to the princess mansion.

As soon as Ji Ruxuan received the news, she ran to the Chuihua Gate and quickly asked, "How is it? Did the eldest princess say when she will be back?"

Yingluo shook her head.

Ji Ruxuan immediately gave her a dead eye, and didn't even want to say anything, but when she heard Yingluo say that the eldest princess asked her to speak, her eyes were a little brighter.

But when she heard Yingluo say: "The eldest princess said, everything is fine in the palace, please don't worry about her, and take medicine well."

Take medicine, take medicine, is she a devil?Do you remember thinking about him taking medicine all day long? !

Ji Ruxuan's face under the mask was completely dark, and he turned around and left.

Yingluo hurriedly called him, but he turned a deaf ear to it, Yingluo hurriedly said again: "The eldest princess sent a servant to bring you a letter."

Ji Ruxuan's legs froze, and he turned around quickly.

"What about the letter?"

"where is it?"

"Give it to me now."

Yingluo handed the letter up, and Ji Ruxuan snatched it away, and was about to open it immediately. She looked around, then stuffed the letter into her chest as if nothing had happened, and coughed: "Since there is nothing else, I'll go first." .”

Without waiting for Yingluo to react, he jumped up to the roof and ran away like a sky monkey.

Wreaths:"……"

Yan Qing didn't even look at it, and smiled dryly: "Well, my master is a bit lively."

Yingluo stroked her forehead, why on earth did she think Mr. Ji was a gentleman who "lays pine trees like emerald trees, and accumulates stones like jade"?

Ji Ruxuan returned to the room, closed the door with a bang and locked it, rushed to the bedroom, kicked off his shoes, rolled onto the bed, and couldn't wait to take out a heavy letter from his arms. The letter was not sealed, and he hurriedly sat up to read it. A letter written by Jiang Fuguang to him.