Chapter 216 Stealing Fragrance

Zhu Yan stretched out a hand, blinked and said, "Who am I lying here because of? Do you still have a conscience? If you don't help me, I won't get up!"

Hey—this person is still addicted, she glared at him, and spat: "You can't afford it!"

She turned around to leave, but who knew that her feet were not as fast as his hands, she felt her waist tighten, and she lay on his body again.

Seeing this situation, the guard hurriedly turned his back and didn't dare to look any more, but in his heart he gave his lord 10,000 likes, this is their lord, he is so energetic in everything he does.

"Hey - you -" Before she could say a word, he kissed her red lips again.

"Well, it tastes good!" He finally sat up with his arms around her contentedly, and "kindly" patted the peach pollen off her cheeks: "It's dirty, I'll wipe it off for you!"

The corners of her eyes kept twitching, this bitch, simply, simply - she couldn't find a suitable adjective -

Zhu Yan patted the dust off his body, and said to the guard standing with his back to the door: "What's the matter?"

The guard then turned around, faced Zhu Yan and Xia Yuanqiu, still lowered his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, and said respectfully: "Go back to the lord, Mr. Liu, the Shangshu of the household department, came to the palace to ask for an audience. The genius doctor went there, and the subordinates saw that Mr. Liu was really anxious, so they took the liberty to come here to report."

Zhu Yan frowned, and his face turned gloomy: "Can't they find a doctor in the Shangshufu?" His little Yuanqiu has been busy all day, and if he keeps busy, he will be exhausted.

Yuan Qiu sighed, just like in her previous life, with great ability comes great responsibility, no matter how busy she is, she has to wait for her to do as many surgeries as possible, because of this, she died suddenly from overwork.

But as a doctor, how could she say no? She silently turned around and entered the room, and came out after carrying the medicine box: "Let's go!"

The guards came in a hurry, they didn't bring a carriage, and there was only a tall horse riding by Zhu Yan outside the door.

He got on his horse and stretched out his right hand sideways to her: "Come up!"

She hesitated, calculating how long it would take if she walked with her feet.

How could Zhu Yan not know what she was thinking, and immediately said: "From here to the palace, if you walk with your feet, I guess your feet will be useless today!" Of course, these words take up a lot of water, how many poor people The family can't afford a carriage, where can't they walk with their feet? I have never seen anyone with a broken leg.

Yuan Qiu gave him a white look. She is not a fool, nor is she a rich girl. People who sit in sedan chairs when they go out have never seen a broken leg when they walked a dozen miles of mountain roads with a basket on their backs.

She finally stretched out her hand, her hand was held by him, it was warm and strong, she felt light, and a force pulled her onto the horse's back, the mellow masculine breath instantly surrounded her, His chin rested on the back of her head, and his voice was low and charming: "My chasing wind seems to like you very much, and he is willing to let you sit on its back."

She curiously stroked Zhui Feng's black and shiny mane: "Is it usually not for people to ride?"

Zhu Yan shook his head: "It's not that no one is allowed to ride it, but it's not easy for people to get close to it except for me, you are the exception!"

She didn't believe it: "You lied to me again, so I don't believe you!"

When the young guard heard this, he hurriedly said to his prince: "Miss Xia, you have misunderstood the prince. Chasing the wind is a fierce horse. It took the prince a long time to tame it. Usually, no one can get close to it except the prince. , whoever touches it recklessly will definitely be kicked by it!"