Chapter 23: Medicine

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Gong Che was blushing at the straight white of the palace. He sighed and took the palace to sit down in the house. After a while, "the girl's family must be reserved, not so easily, especially men."
reserved?
This word makes the palace a moment of unnaturalness. On the last day, she pursued Gong Che as a moth, and even drove away countless women to monopolize his harem.
Many people are behind her and she doesn't know how to check it out. She doesn't care. She likes to be a future person. She likes it. She can't do slow heat and tweaking. It must be because it is too simple. She did not cherish her. I liked the beautiful Su Miaolan.
Her face was so heavy that she reflected on her own fault. Gong Che knew that she had lost her words. Gong Yimo grew up in a cold palace and was uncultivated. She said that she was not reserved, did she say that she was not educated? Looking at her suddenly wilting face, Gong Che actually felt distressed and remedy.
"But it doesn't matter to being alone."
Gong Yimo looked up at him. Gong Che did not feel a very gentle smile. The eyebrows were warm. "You are a lonely sister. You can be alone, but you can't do it to outsiders."
Gong Yizhi knows that he is comforting himself. He has always been such a gentle and meticulous person. Such a person is the easiest to attract some little girls who are not deeply involved. The palace nodded and nodded. "I remember!

Her ingenuity made Gong Che very useful, and she took out the old Yu Rong who had been prepared for her. "You are just injured. This medicine is a good medicine for myopathy. You can use it."
The palace touched the cold jade bottle in his hand, and he didn't mean to push it off at all. There was a slight touch in her heart. She knew this precious jade, and she also knew that Gong Che’s position as a prince was not good, but she did not expect to give herself such an important thing when she met.
Thinking, she grinned. "Thank you, my brother!"
The girl’s straightforwardness made Gong Che more distressed. He touched his body, but unfortunately he didn’t bring anything except the medicine, or he really wanted to send her something.
Thanks to the benefits, Gong Yimo also brushed up the feelings of the brush, and began to catch people, thinking that Su Miaolan will not appear in a few more years, she can slowly come to no hurry.
Looking at the back of Gong Che, the palace was a sweet smile, thinking.
When the evening palace came back, he asked Gong Gong, and the palace was still wondering. The news of this kid is quite flexible.
"You said the elder brother..." Gong Yimo smiled and took out the medicine bottle. "He came to give me medicine. People are very good."
Gong Yimo’s praise made the palace very dissatisfied. In the past, the emperor would only praise him, not to mention the intimacy of other people! Miyazaki stared at the bottle of medicine coldly. "The wound of Emperor Sister has already been applied by the father of the best medicine. There will be no scars after the crusting is detached!"
This is also the reason why the women in the harem have been crazy lately! Yurong can only produce three bottles a year, even if it is not used to treat injuries, it can also make the skin radiant, but the two bottles in the hands of the emperor all use the palace, this honor, unprecedented.
Gong Yimo naturally knows that she pulled the palace into the room and said, "I naturally know, so this medicine is for you!"
As soon as she finished, the palace that was originally secretly sulking, even directly pulled by the palace to the temple to sit on the bed to ease the gods, the original empress is still the emperor, she has always thought about her own!
At this time, all the palace people in the dormitory had retired, leaving only two of them. They seemed to have no such quiet solitude for a long time, so that the palace was very missed.
"Well, take off your clothes, I will give you medicine!" Gong Yimo stood at the edge of the bed and stared at the palace. "Don't think that I don't know that your wounds are not handled well, and now they are not healed!" Your face is white, I said how to feed not fat!"
It’s really mad, the little ones are white and fat, especially the ones with the same arm, the cutest!
Miyazaki had no reason to be nervous. He didn't know why. After this time, the palace was injured, he felt like something changed in his heart...
He used to want to rely on the palace to get a little closer. Now that the palace is close to the foam, he feels nervous and his heart is fluttering fast.
Now the palace is close to the moon, he stepped back, why is it, "Emperor, I can go back and let other palace people help me with the medicine."
Gong Yimo frowns impatiently. "I don't feel relieved that this harem person, you better listen to me, forcing me to use strong is not good!"
Although she is strong, she does not necessarily beat him now. They are now the third most important in the wind and nature, but the majesty of her empress is still letting the palace go.
Putting the emperor's clothes off aside, he was only wearing a white shirt, his eyes were deserted, his swords were flying, and he had a fascinating brilliance in the future. At this time, he lowered his head, and his long eyelashes slid low. The face is more delicate and more than one point is too much.
After the palace was full of eyes, the palace was continued to be wide-clothed. Soon, he turned his back to the palace to reveal the whole back. The gauze was also bleeding around, and the beauty was destroyed by the endless end.
The palace was slowly and serious, and she slowly cut the gauze to reveal the wound that had not healed, and there was a slight distress in her eyes.
This is the child she raised in one hand, but it was hurt by others!
He is still so small, his shoulders are so thin! I don't know how he once rushed to the emperor and asked the emperor to save her.
Miyagami’s heart is very clear. If it wasn’t for him, I’m afraid that the third life she had finally won would be in the cold.
Gong Yi's hand is a bit cold, a little touch on the shoulder but it makes people feel itchy.
His face is hard to suppress red, but his heart understands that his feelings for the emperor are different from that of the emperor.
I don't know why, in the heart of the emperor, he is not her younger brother, but like a younger generation, so she never cares about the skin of her.
But he... would care.
There is a mourning in his heart that he can't tell the truth. He doesn't understand what it is, but he knows that he must be related to the emperor, because his world, the most important one, is her.
When she took the medicine, Gong Yimo did not speak very often. She seemed very unhappy. Maybe she hated those who hurt him, but it is more likely that she did not protect him. The small mouth was slightly pissed. The little girl is cute.
Miyagaki secretly laughed. "Emperor Sister, I am so proud of me today. He said that I see the problem is eclectic and unique."
"Oh." Gong Yimo felt that this was normal, and the children she raised were extraordinary.
At this time, the back was painted, and the palace was again applied to the chest.
Her breath is close! When the palace was still unresponsive, he had already wrapped him in layers. He couldn't help but hold his breath and look away.