The First-Class Medical Princess

When it comes to proficiency in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Jing Yi's face is also more proud, "I am better than you in this, but I know that you were named a talented woman back then, but unfortunately I was I felt a little uncomfortable, so I didn't go, so I didn't know you earlier, otherwise, we should have been able to become friends long ago."

Speaking of that time, Su Yunchu would feel as if it had been a lifetime ago, that is, at that time, probably everything was faintly changing, at least, the peaceful life Su Yunchu expected was slowly being broken at a speed that she hadn't noticed yet. .

There is also Murong Yuan's "magic brush", thinking about it, but Jing Yi sighed, "You are so different, no wonder Wu..." But when he said this, he suddenly stopped.

Su Yunchu recovered from the thoughts at that time, and asked puzzledly, "No wonder what?"

Jing Yi smiled and said, "No wonder you can be found even if the pearl is covered with dust." She said and winked at Su Yunchu.

The two just wandered around in the imperial garden, chatting without saying a word.

After getting along for a few days, the two became more and more familiar with each other. Jing Yi listened to Su Yunchu's talk about Jiangnan, and she yearned for Jiangnan even more in her heart. During the chat, all sighed, hoping to visit Jiangnan in the future.

Su Yunchu laughed at her, there were emperors who loved to travel south of the Yangtze River in ancient times, but now that she is here, the princess loves to go to the south of the Yangtze River.

In a blink of an eye, nearly 20 days had passed since Su Yunchu treated Emperor Yuan Jing's illness. During this period, except for being invited by Concubine Hua to see the cat in Ninghua Palace, the following days were peaceful. The empress also had a decree, and Jing Yi went to and from the Zhaohe Palace from time to time, and everyone in the palace knew that the third lady of the Zhaohe Palace and Princess Jingyi were close friends.

On this day, as usual, Su Yunchu went to the imperial study room to check the pulse of Emperor Yongye. Usually, she would go to the imperial study room at about the time of the hour. At that time, Emperor Yongye had already gone to court, and even the discussion was over, but, Today, there is still no dispersal in the imperial study room.

Ever since Emperor Yongye was treating his illness, unless it was necessary to go to the Qiankun Hall in the early court, the rest of the time was discussed in the imperial study.

Fang Ming was already waiting for Su Yunchu at the door of the imperial study, and when he saw Su Yunchu coming, he said to Su Yunchu, "Miss San, wait a moment, the emperor is still discussing matters in the imperial study."

Su Yunchu was indifferent and polite, "It's okay, my servant will wait here for a while."

After waiting for nearly half an hour, the ministers in the imperial study came out one after another. Among them, there was naturally Hou Sukun of Zhiyuan.

Although the Marquis of Zhiyuan has no real power, he is still one of the two mansions of the only two marquises in Daxin, and Su Kun still needs to come to court.

When he came out, he saw Su Yunchu waiting at the door of the imperial study, he paused for a while, and remembered that when he was in the imperial study, Emperor Yongye said earnestly, "Marquis Zhiyuan really gave birth to a good daughter, My body is thanks to that girl."

From the tone of voice, the care for Su Yunchu is obvious.

Seeing that Su Kun seemed to be thinking about himself, Su Yunchu said, "Is something wrong with father?"

But Su Kun said, "It's nothing, you can treat the emperor well, there is nothing in the mansion, you don't have to worry."

Su Yunchu had a faint smile on his lips, "My daughter knows."

As he said that, Su Kun seemed to want to stretch out his hand to pat Su Yunchu's shoulder, but he stretched out half of his hand. Seeing the faint smile on Su Yunchu's face, he finally stopped, "I'm going back for my father."