Ye Jiangxue looked at the person in front of her with some dark eyes. Is this person really the calm, strategic and calm Yan Junqing?

Yan Junqing saw that Ye Jiangxue was silent for a long time, so he turned to Ling Ziliang and was about to speak. Seeing the remorseful expression on his face, he couldn't say anything else, so he had to say: "Since Luo Ming has nothing serious to do, forget it, I hope

Don't be so reckless next time, you may have hurt yourself somewhere."

Ling Ziliang shook his head. At this moment, Little Baozi suddenly pointed at Ling Ziliang and shouted: "Uncle."

Ling Ziliang and others looked at the little bun with clear pronunciation in surprise. Especially Yan Junqing's joyful look disappeared immediately. He stuffed the little bun into Ye Jiangxue's arms and then approached Ling Ziliang step by step. Ling Ziliang was a little happy with what he had done all night.

The teaching was finally successful, but when he saw his elder brother approaching him step by step, he immediately hid behind Meng Xian.

Yan Junqing looked at Ling Ziliang who was hiding behind Meng Xian and shouted through gritted teeth: "Ling Ziliang, come out."

The imperial doctor who had just arrived was a little frightened by the shout, so he hurriedly walked into the inner room. What he saw was that the prime minister looked at the two strange men with a dark look on his face, and the empress stood there holding the eldest princess and watching.

Those three people, but he saw the little bump on one face at a glance, so he quickly went in and saluted Ye Jiangxue: "I am here to see Your Majesty the Empress."

Ye Jiangxue stroked her forehead and signaled the imperial doctor to get up, and then put the little bun on the bed. After the imperial doctor got up, he raised his hands and said to Yan Junqing: "Mr. Prime Minister is well."

Yan Junqing had no choice but to put away her eyes and turn around and nod to the imperial doctor. The imperial doctor walked over and put down the medicine box, then felt the little bun's pulse, closed his eyes and touched his beard, then opened his eyes and checked the wounds on the little bun's face.

He cupped his hands to Ye Jiangxue, who was sitting beside the bed, and said, "Princess is just a skin injury, nothing serious. I'll wait for Wei Chen to prescribe a medicine, but it will be fine in a few days."

Ye Jiangxue nodded, and then asked Sang Qiqi to send the imperial doctor out to get the prescription. Yan Junqing came over and touched the little bun's head, bent down and kissed the little bun's forehead gently. In the commotion just now, the little bun really didn't

She had strength and fell asleep after calling her uncle. If she knew that Yan Junqing just kissed her, she would definitely be very happy.

Ling Ziliang was a little worried about whether Meng Xian would be angry, but Meng Xian didn't care. He understood that Ye Jiangxue and the others didn't stop him because they were afraid that the imperial doctor would say nonsense. He patted Ling Ziliang's hand holding his sleeve to indicate that he was fine.

Yan Junqing asked Ling Ziliang to sit on the stool and wanted to ask him: "Ziliang, come here, let me ask you, why is Luo Ming injured?"

The white clothes moved slightly, and the sleeves followed the movements of the hands like clouds and flowing water. There was elegance everywhere, but Yan Junqing's expression was extremely poor. His eyes were filled with purple light, and his thin lips were pursed extremely tightly. His hands were holding the clothes.

The corners are pulled very straight.

Ling Ziliang sat down on the stool slowly. The action of lifting up his robe was still as cool and domineering as ever, but the expression on his face was coy. Then he stretched out his hand and pulled Meng Xian to stand.

He went to the side to prevent his elder brother from making a move and hid behind Meng Xian. After making sure that Meng Xian was standing properly, he patted his chest with his hand.
Chapter completed!