The Delicate Prince and His Shrewd Peasant Consort

Liu Ye was not surprised by Wang Guiren's arrival. She just asked, "How is your sister's health better?"

Wang Guiren said carefully: "Thank you Queen Mother for hanging, Chen Ye's health is much better, so I want to come here to see the Queen Mother. ★ First ★ Send ★ Chase ★ Book ★ Help ★"

Liu Ye nodded with a smile, thinking, this little trick really can't get into my eyes, but toss as much as you like, but on the surface it's still calm, "The emperor, my sister's health has not been very good. A great doctor came to see her, okay? "

"Since Wang Guiren's body is unsafe, let's go back to your palace and rest. I will send someone to give you a pulse in a moment."

After the emperor said nothing, he lifted Liu Ye's hand and said with a smile, "It seems that you have eaten well recently, and you have meat on your hand."

"The emperor is used to joking."

Seeing the two of them there, I was embarrassed by Wang Guiren. She covered her mouth with a silk scarf and bowed in a ceremony. "The queen mother and the emperor have love, and the courtiers will not disturb."

I thought the emperor would keep her, but I did not expect the emperor to say, "Okay, you go back first."

Taking the steps of Yingying, he walked out of Fengzao Palace, but Wang Guiren's face appeared a touch of pride.

Although I saw the emperor and queen so loving, and felt a little uncomfortable, but compared to those women who had not seen the emperor's face, I was already good.

Moreover, now the emperor has said that she will be given a pulse, isn't this an opportunity to meet again?

Opportunities are always created by yourself, and you can't wait.

After returning to Jing'an Palace, Wang Guiren had the palace cleaned up a bit. She also prepared a calligraphy and painting where the vase was originally placed.

Looking at the effect after packing, Wang Guiren smiled with satisfaction, there really is a Xiaojiabiyu look here.

Before I lay on the bed, someone from the palace came to report, "Mother Qi Qi, there is a doctor outside for advice."

There was a joy in Wang Guiren's face, and the Emperor did not expect her to care about her so quickly, so that someone could give her a pulse.

"Let him in." A faint voice came from the inner hall.

When Wang Yuan sentenced him to enter Jing'an Palace, his heart almost stopped. He has never seen this daughter for more than two years since his daughter married into the Prince's Palace.

When she remembered that when she was young, she was carrying a candy cane, taught her the first poem, the first word she wrote, and even thought of her coquettish appearance when she was a child.

His mood is contradictory, he all hopes to be able to see his daughter in the palace, and hopes that his daughter will never see him.

As a doctor, he knew that when he saw his daughter, it must be that the daughter was ill, or there was something unexpected. In this case, he would rather not see her daughter for a lifetime, in exchange for her peace.

This time I heard that Wang Guiren's body was unsafe. The emperor also asked him to take care of the nobleman, and his heart kept on.

After walking to the palace of Jing'an Palace, Wang Yuan ordered the medicine box on his side aside, kneeling respectfully on the ground, and said, "The Taiyuan Hospital ordered Wang Fu, see the noble lady."

Hearing that familiar figure, the joy in Wang Guiren's heart disappeared all at once.

At this moment she wanted to rush to his father and help him personally, but with so many people around, she still held back.