Chapter 222: prescription

Huichuntang.
Han Yi smiled and greeted him: "Miss Ling, Wei Tai doctor has not arrived yet, please follow me to the room inside and wait for a moment."
Ling Jing nodded.
Ling Wuye stepped forward and was about to go inside. Han Yi politely hinted: "This is the Lingwu Master! When the doctor visits the doctor, the family members of the patient should not be on the side. Please ask Ling Wu to sit here. Last time."
Ling Jingyi also turned around and whispered: "My father is waiting for me here, I will come out soon."
Ling Wuye was upset, but he couldn't help but watched Ling Jing break into the inner court.
The guys on the side of the eyebrows were very embarrassed and immediately came forward: "Ling Wu, please sit here, small to give you a good tea."
Ling Wuye snorted from the nose, and the heart went unwillingly with the buddy.
It was the last secluded room.
Ling Jing slammed into the door, Qiao Yun was about to go in along with it, Bai Yu coughed and said: "Qiao Yun, Wei Tai will soon come. We will not go in and add chaos, let's wait outside!"
Qiaoyun glimpsed and responded quickly: "You are right, we are both waiting outside."
Bai Yu smiled and took the hand of Qiao Yun and walked a few meters away.
There is a clever cloud, and Ling Jing’s every move is not the grandson’s. However, far away, Qiao Yun could not hear the voices of Ling Jingwei and Wei Tai.
These days, Baiyu has been paying attention to the move of Qiaoyun. It is a pity that Qiao Yun is cautious and careful, and Bai Yu can't see how Qiao Yun passed the news.
......
Ling Jing’s heart was uneasy and waited for the tea to make a fuss, and Wei Yan only pushed the door.
As soon as he looked up, Ling Jing could not help but bow.
Every time he meets, Wei Yan is wearing a half-old cloth. Or wear a green official uniform. Today, I wore a light blue robes.
The robes are made of fine, soft and sturdy Matsui cotton, and the expensive ones are by no means weaker than any brocade. The new robes are soft and docile, and the silhouette of Wei Yan is long and slender. The eyebrows of Qing Jun are also very dazzling.
Wei Yan saw Ling Jing squinting at himself, his heart was quite pleasant, his lips raised slightly: "How do you look at me like this? It is not the first time I have seen me."
The words reveal a relaxed smile.
Ling Jing姝 quickly returned to God. Pretending to smile calmly: "See you in the past. You are always wearing a half old cloth, or wearing a formal suit. Today, suddenly changed the new clothes, just like changing a personal. I look at the novelty, can not help but see more Two eyes."
Look at her pretentious calm!
There is no mirror here, she must not know that her cheeks have been dyed with two faint blushes, such as the morning dawn. Such as moving.
Wei Yan suppressed the instigation in his heart and said with a smile: "Okay. Don't laugh. You sit down first, I will prescribe a prescription for you. I will take medicine back in Huichuntang later. Three times a day, under the decocting suit Let's drink for a month or two to see how it works. If it doesn't work, I will give you a prescription."
Ling Jing said to sit down.
Wei Yan went to the table and bowed down to write the prescription.
His fingers are extraordinarily slender and hold a thin pen. When you write, you don't have a bad time, and your writing is clear and powerful. In the mellow, it has a unique style. Just like he does what he says on weekdays.
Words are like people, not a fake!
After waiting for the prescription to be cured, Ling Jingwei asked Zhang: "Can the medicine prescribed in this prescription cure my illness?"
Wei Yan put down the pen while waiting for the ink to dry, and casually said: "This prescription can make the patient clear and heart-conscious, and also regulate the appetite. It uses precious herbs and is also called the so-called rich body prescription. It's probably not very useful for your illness. However, there is no harm in drinking."
Ling Jing’s dumb smile:
So, it’s fine if I don’t drink.

"You want to hide your eyes and ears. This medicine is not a drink." Wei Yan looked up and looked soft and clear, but with an unquestionable meaning: "The person you want to marry is not only your family, but also the emperor." The grandson, as well as the empress of Xu, who is in the palace, must be careful, and must not show a little bit of a foot."
Wei Yanzhen is very cautious, and his concerns are inevitably revealing a few points.
Ling Jing's heartstring seems to be gently moved, and subconsciously nodded.
Wei Yan saw her so soft and obedient, and her heart swayed.
The two just sat there, did not speak, and the atmosphere was not seen at all. The softness of the air slowly flows, quiet and tranquil.
......
After a while, Ling Jing’s voice rang softly:
My illness is going to take advantage of Xu’s empress, why do you still want to marry the grandfather?

Wei Yan replied subconsciously: "This way he will not hang around you."
Ling Jingwei: "..."
Wei Yan: "..."
In the eyes of the four eyes, Ling Jing was surprised and rounded his eyes. The calm and calm Wei Yan was a fever on his face.
Damn it! Why did you accidentally say your heart!
If you can say it, it is like pouring water. At this time, you can’t receive it.
Wei Yan secretly annoyed, cleared his throat, and said, "I mean, you don't like to be close to any man. Before the illness is cured, it is not appropriate to talk about marriage. It is like this, or be careful." Never deliberately want to target the grandson."
In the last sentence, quite a few snakes add to the meaning of no silver three hundred two.
"Actually... Compared to Yan Wang, the Emperor Sun is much stronger. The character of Yan Wang is greatly influenced by his mother and his long sister. The wind is flowing and the color is lascivious. There is no such thing as a beautiful woman. Huang Taisun is much better than Yan Wangjie. After the big marriage, the empress grandson should be on the sidelines... Of course, there is nothing to be said to be a side squat. In the end, it is the diverticulum. The mother of the mother, the days are never good. With your temper, you must not marry the man to do it... Hey, I have no intention of interfering with your thoughts. I just think that you deserve a better man to treat with all your heart and soul. The identity of the emperor is destined that he cannot do this..."
Upside down four!
It’s not right to say it.
Wei Yan can't wait to bite off his tongue.
Ling Jingwei was somewhat uncomfortable. At this time, he saw Wei Yan’s annoyed look, but he couldn’t help but bend his lips and said with a good understanding:
I understand what you mean, I will not misunderstand.

In this way, Wei Yan’s heart is even more unpleasant.
Why not misunderstand?
Didn't she ever think that he had moved to her and didn't want any man to approach her again? (To be continued.)