The Glamorous Plump Princess

The next day, Pei Zhuang got up early.

I didn't practice in the morning anymore. I took the time to boil the tonic for nourishing qi and blood. After a short break, I sent it to Yang Xin Dian.

Laner held the half-height food box and stunned: "The emperor is the emperor, and he is not afraid of the tonic. The mother-in-law puts so much candied fruit, don't swallow it all in a while ...

Pei Zhuang rubbed her belly, it was soft and limp, and when she looked down, she could no longer see her toes.

She coughed awkwardly and said dryly, "You are still young, you don't understand."

An Gonggong was standing at the door and even when Pei Zhuangdang walked in to report, he did not dare to take a step.

After entering the Hall of Yangxin, Pei Zhuang saw Gu Jinghong talking.

Standing next to him, his head was shrinking and he didn't dare to say anything. It seemed to be the number one player in the Tai Hospital. At this time, the whole person was bending like a cooked shrimp.

The atmosphere in the hall was tense.

Gu Jinghong's face was serious, but the dragon robe on his body was so dignified that he was obviously a little brother next door to the sun, but he had a look of stopping.

Pei Zhuang's heart, for some reason, was more sour.

When they heard the movement at the door, they stopped talking immediately.

"Where's Ai Fei?"

Gu Jinghong looked at Pei Zhuang, who was standing at the door, with a smile on his face.

Pei Zhuang looked at Gu Jinghong, who was pale and still tender. Pei Zhuang's heart was more painful, and she put the supplements on the table.

"Chen Xuan was worried about the emperor's body and personally boiled the blood tonic."

"My concubine is interested."

Pei Zhuang looked at Gu Jinghong and saw that he bleed so much blood last night, how could he get up early to review the affairs.

She was brave and rushed forward. In the surprised eyes of the doctor, she rushed to a few cases, and snapped the seal, which she had just approved.

He smugly squinted, "rest."

Gu Jinghong smiled softly, as if he could see Pei Zhuang's tail wagging, which made the gloom in his heart swept away.

His complexion gradually faded, his tone perfunctory: "I am very good, Ai Fei, you were shocked yesterday, so go back and rest earlier."

Pei Zhuang was surprised. Is this driving her away?

She gritted her teeth disgustingly, and rushed to see the doctor.

I can't touch my 20 years old, I have a clean face, Jun Lang is moist, and he looks like a casual little young man, that medicine ...

The Taiyi noticed Pei Zhuang's gaze and arched her hand, respectfully saying, "Mother-in-law, rest assured that the emperor will cure the emperor."

"Well, concubine, go back."

After being rushed one after another, Pei Zhuang couldn't stay thick, so she had to give a gift and retreated swollenly.

Stepping outside the door, she asked Father-in-law: "Who's inside?"

"It is the head of the Taiyuan Hospital, Mr. Zhang Zhaozong."

Head of the hospital?

The two clearly concealed something, but if they were only talking about Gu Jinghong's injury, they would be too suspicious to speak behind her.

Lightning flint, Pei makeup suddenly sweated.

Is Gu Jinghong's plan related to that doctor?

Pei Zhuang rubbed her hands in her heart and did not plan to leave.

When the father-in-law went out, she stomped and walked back, lying on the crack of the door, sinking her heart to listen to the movement inside.

"Fortunately, the emperor learned martial arts at an early age.

Zhang Zhaozong explored Gu Jinghong's veins, and frowned, "It was just ... Suddenly injured, Wei Chen worried that the drug would relapse."

relapse!

Poisoned?

The Lord of the Ninth Five-Year Plan responded with a hundred echoes, with herds of servants, loved by all people, how could she be poisoned?

Pei Zhuang was stiff.

Gu Jinghong took a sharp look and retracted his hand.

Zhang Zhaozong was anxious. "In case, let's take another bowl of blood from Concubine Min, and suppress the toxicity first."

Gu Jinghong looked down, and the thumb on the thumb was slowly turned several times before she said: "Now it's okay to hold your body, it's fashionable and unnecessary, and if she takes blood too often, she notices ..."