After I disguised myself as a man, I was targeted by the Sick Regent

Chapter 217 Don't provoke
If he had known this, he should have warned Su Taifu at the entrance of the palace just now.

Thinking of this, Director Lin still blamed himself a little.

Fang Xiaoru quickly bandaged Su Huairuo's injured hand.

At the same time, he also warned: "Don't touch this hand with water for the next few days. I will prescribe some medicine for Taifu Su later. You can take three bowls of water back and boil it into one bowl. This way the wound will heal faster." .”

Although listening to Fang Xiaoru's words was a bit funny, Su Huairuo still listened carefully, and even nodded solemnly after he finished speaking: "There is Lao Fang, the imperial physician."

Originally, if Su Huairuo hadn't been so polite, Fang Xiaoru didn't think there was anything wrong.

But when she said it so politely, Fang Xiaoru felt a little embarrassed.

After all, Su Huairuo’s medical skills were superior to his.

He smiled awkwardly without being rude: "You're welcome, Mr. Su."

While Fang Xiaoru was taking care of the injury on Su Huairuo's hand, Manager Lin also took the palace people to clean up the mess on the ground, and then silently exited the imperial study.

Fang Xiaoru did not dare to stay for a long time and bowed out respectfully.

From the three people just now, there are still three people in the imperial study room, but the gentle and elegant Mr. Su's clothes just now look a little messy.

Looking at the messy Su Huairuo, the emperor said, "If Su Aiqing doesn't mind, I have some clothes here for you to wear."

When the third prince on the side heard this, he glanced sideways at Su Huairuo with an unclear expression.

The emperor's words have come to this point, Su Huairuo naturally couldn't shirk it, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet: "I thank the emperor for his kindness."

The emperor liked Su Huairuo's docile temperament even more.

"Lin Desheng, go and get a piece of my white robe and change it into Taifu Su." It is not difficult to see that the emperor is in a very happy mood at the moment.

Manager Lin, who had been guarding the gate of the palace, heard the emperor's order, and hurriedly responded: "Yes, this servant will go get it now."

When leaving, he did not forget to say to Su Huairuo: "Master Su, wait a moment."

Su Huairuo replied: "Mr. Lin is polite, Mr. Lao Lin."

"Aiqing doesn't have to stand all the time, just sit down and wait!"

Su Huairuo: "Yes."

She was sitting on a mahogany chair beside her with some restraint. To her upper left was the third prince in black.

The third prince's aura gave her an extremely uncomfortable feeling, as if it came from hell and was filled with darkness.

Seeing Su Huairuo sitting stiffly, the third prince narrowed his narrow peach eyes, and said with a smile: "Why do you feel a little afraid of me when you look at Taifu Su?"

How could she be afraid of a foreign minister when she was the crown prince?
Hearing this, Su Huairuo was immediately unhappy. She adjusted her posture, and turned to look at the third prince: "The third prince is a man of heaven, and he can only look from afar. I should know what I am interested in."

"..."

Su Huairuo's words were quite rude, because she could not lose the momentum of the prince and master.

The emperor sitting above listened to Su Huairuo's words, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Fortunately, the third prince didn't bother with her, he just smiled and said: "I heard that Mrs. Su is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but I never thought that she is also eloquent on duty."

Before the enemy's friend or foe was unknown, Su Huairuo tried not to provoke him unless necessary.

But this person has been focusing on her since she came in, which makes Su Huairuo very uncomfortable.

"I heard that barbarians are mostly barren lands, but I never thought that the third prince is so elegant." He also knows about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

(End of this chapter)