Rebirth: The Doctor Woman Is Poisonous

Seeing Yang Zixin smiling confidently, Yuwen Ronglie also laughed heartily, embraced Yang Zixin in his arms, and kissed her on the forehead before saying goodbye.

Separation is not what they are willing to face, but they are all rational people, they will know how to distinguish between serious and serious, and they will definitely not let themselves miss the opportunity to grow up. Only in this way can they be qualified to protect each other and love each other better , Only then can you be qualified to stand beside the other party and share the unswerving feelings until death.

"Take care." There is no unnecessary exhortation, nor any promise, but it is Pinghua who is better than a thousand words, and it is the most sincere reluctance.

Facing Yuwen Ronglie's shining black eyes, Yang Zixin suddenly felt a pang of soreness in his heart, which made him very uncomfortable.

In the big Yuan Dynasty, she only has Yuwen Ronglie as a relative, and he is the only one she can rely on, but he is also separated.

Even with Qing'er around.With her own forces, as well as the shadow guards and other forces left behind by Yuwen Ronglie, Yang Zixin still felt that she had less to rely on, and she really had to rely on herself for everything.

"Take care." Yang Zixin also only said these two words, and took a step back, not wanting to fetter Yuwen Ronglie anymore, men should have their own responsibilities.How can you fall into the love of your children.

Knowing that Yang Zixin is like Yuwen Ronglie, seeing her move, she just smiled gracefully, that smile is as bright as flowers in July, so beautiful that even a beauty like Yang Zixin is a bit inferior, this man is definitely the embodiment of evildoers.A small face can make the world fall in love with it.

No more communication, Yuwen Ronglie tipped his toes, and he floated down like an eagle with spread wings, before landing in front of the army.

Laughing, looking at Yuwen Ronglie who was ordering generals and talking to the soldiers about their morale, although he couldn't see his face, only a back view, Yang Zixin could feel his growth, this figure was so beautiful that he She has a photographic memory, and the next is enough to miss.

"When you come back, Zixin will wait for you to marry, okay?" Yang Zixin said softly, her voice was so soft that it would disappear in the wind, only she could hear it.

However, how much meaning does such words contain?

Two people go to their respective battlefields, and only when they are victorious can they be qualified to talk about marriage.

Turn around gracefully, in front of outsiders, Yang Zixin will hold her head up, this is a necessary posture for Yuwen Ronglie's fiancée, even if she doesn't want to, she must hold it up.

What's more, even if Yang Zixin doesn't put on her identity on purpose, she can still show that nobility, it has nothing to do with words.

After stepping down the tower, Yang Zixin heard a rush of hoofbeats before she approached the carriage, and when she was about to dodge sideways, the horse had already stopped in front of her, and the heroic man on the horse should have Hu Yaowei who came here, who else?

"Girl, we meet again, is it fate?" Hu Yaowei asked with a smile, this was the best gift he had before he left for the expedition.

"Fate, there are deep and shallow." Yang Zixin replied elegantly, but there was no enthusiasm.

"But girl, can you tell Fang's name, stay here and come back triumphantly, so I can go to the girl to talk about the old days." Hu Yaowei explained directly, without the slightest twist, this man's temperament is by no means twitchy.

"Young Master is back, we will see you again, and we will know when the time comes." Yang Zixin said, then passed Hu Yaowei, and headed towards the carriage.

Because I still have things to do, I used an ordinary carriage today.Yang Zixin is not afraid of her identity being discovered.

"If we meet again, can the girl please have a glass of water and wine?" Hu Yaowei shouted and asked, even though Yang Zixin was very indifferent to him, he still asked.

"If it's fate, why not?" Yang Zixin looked back and asked with a smile, her tone was not shy like a woman's.It's a bit of a playful state.

I'm afraid, after Hu Yaowei knew her identity, drinking alcohol would be worse than taking medicine.

Let me ask, no matter how bold and forthright a person is, knowing that he has repeatedly invited His Royal Highness's fiancée, can he still have the pleasure of drinking?

At this moment, Yang Zixin was just playing pranks in his heart, and never thought that there would be many encounters in the future, and even unintentionally entangled, but how could Yang Zixin know that Hu Yaowei's interest in her was like love at first sight.

This must be a problem.

"It's a deal!" Hu Yaowei's eyes were shining brightly, and he rode away as soon as he finished speaking, not knowing that he was afraid of Yang Zixin's repentance.I was still afraid of delaying the departure of the army.

As for the city gate, the guarding soldiers rode Hu Yaowei forward on horseback, standing respectfully on one side, but they dared not be disrespectful.

Shaking his head and laughing, Yang Zixin was in a great mood, came to the carriage, just ordered "Go to Zimo Gambling House" to the driver, and then got on the carriage by himself, his movements were agile, without the coquettishness of a woman at all.

Tomorrow is going to enter the palace, and some things really need to be explained, otherwise, on the day of leaving the palace, I don't know how many troubles will be caused.

This day always flies by quickly, and Yang Zixin has not yet carefully considered whether there are some things he has not done.It was already a new day, and this night she only rested for two hours, she was so sleepy that she didn't want to get up, but Dai'er had to do her duty to wake her up, the person sent by the empress was already there Wait, if Yang Zixin is still snoozing, she will be charged with disrespect.

However.Yang Zixin was stretching her limbs, moving her body indecently, with her eyes half-opened, she didn't seem to get up at all.

Seeing this, Dai'er knew that she couldn't persuade her, so she had to look at Qing'er, hoping that she could persuade her master.

Ben couldn't bear to see the master confront the sleepy bug.But thinking that this is Dayuan Dynasty, and Yuwen Ronglie is not in the capital, Yang Zixin is fighting alone, so he has no choice but to go forward.

"Miss, get up. Today is the first day to meet the empress and go to the palace to learn etiquette. Miss must not be late, otherwise she will give the empress an excuse." Qing'er said worriedly, thinking One hundred people don't want their master to enter the palace.

"If they don't give up the truth, how will they make a move?" Yang Zixin yawned lazily, turned over, as if he was going to sleep again.

"Miss!" Qing'er called helplessly, seeing that Yang Zixin ignored her at all, she had no choice but to go forward and pull the quilt that Yang Zixin was riding under, but she didn't agree with Yang Zixin's actions, but she could only say helplessly: "Miss , if you give up the excuse of the empress today, you will be disrespected in the future, so get up."

"Does anyone dare?" Yang Zixin muttered, but what she said was the truth, unless someone was dying, she would definitely not come to provoke Yang Zixin, but she even made a move on the eldest princess.

"The empress dares, the eldest princess dares, there may be many people in the palace waiting for you to enter the palace, young lady, so it can be cleaned up." Qing'er told the truth, and she couldn't help worrying about Yang Zixin in her heart. The place.I don't know how many dangers there are, but she can't accompany the master, and she can't even endure it.

"Qing'er, if you keep arguing, I'll marry you off, so you don't have to be around to bother me." Although Yang Zixin was still whispering softly, what she said definitely made Qing'er change his face.

"No matter what the lady has planned, she must get up. If she wants to leave an excuse for others, she will wait until the palace. Qing'er can't just ignore it." As Qing'er said, she went to tug on Yang Zixin's quilt vigorously, and she knew She won't do anything to herself, she looks a little bit arrogant.

Looking at the entire Prince's Mansion, it is Qing'er who has the courage and privilege to disrespect the two masters.

"It's really long-winded." Yang Zixin's drowsiness has been disturbed, but she just wanted to lie on the bed for a while, but Qing'er refused, so Yang Zixin could only sit up, but looked at Qing'er with sleepy eyes, and said in confusion: "Qing'er. Do you want to get married that much?"

"Miss!" Qing'er exclaimed tenderly, her little face turned red immediately, she never thought that Yang Zixin would be so sleepy, and would still want to tease her.

"Well, since Qing'er wants to marry someone, I will find a good family for you after I come out of the palace." Yang Zixin yawned and said, seeing Qing'er want to say something, but to Dai'er He ordered: "Go and serve tea to the people who come from the palace, and say that in order to meet the empress, this girl is taking a bath and changing clothes, let him wait."

Yang Zixin's dodging words are also a reason, after all, it is right for the wooden chair to change clothes to meet the empress.

However, the fault was that Yang Zixin knew about it in advance and did not prepare in advance.

Frowning in embarrassment, Dai'er still took the order to go, no one can do anything about the mistress's non-urgent matter, only Qing'er can do it.

Before leaving, Dai'er glanced at Qing'er, the expression of confession was very obvious, and Qing'er could only nod stiffly, but she was not sure in her heart that she could convince the master.

"Miss, once you enter the palace, you don't have to be in the Prince's Mansion. You don't have His Royal Highness to spoil you and arrange everything for you. Don't be so self-willed." Qing'er reminded her like an old woman, since she separated from Yang Zixin for a while, The words have also become more, and there is a trend of some old people.

"En." Yang Zixin nodded, obviously perfunctory, but also said something to reassure Qing'er, and said: "With Dai'er here, I will remove some obstacles for me."

"Although Dai'er is loyal, she doesn't know her very well. Sometimes, she might not be able to communicate with her. Besides, Dai'er can't say things like Qing'er. The lady is still cautious. Some are better." This is what Qing'er is most worried about.

"Don't worry." Yang Zixin patted Qing'er's hand, got up and got out of bed, but she still kept her unhurried posture and moved her waist, as if she had nothing to do today, Qing'er kept watching Yang Zixin shook his head, but Yang Zixin said in a low voice: "When I'm not around, you just stay in this yard. If you have anything to ask other servants to do, don't interfere with anything, let alone go out, understand?"

"Qing'er knows." Although she was reluctant, Qing'er nodded, and while changing Yang Zixin's clothes, she said: "Miss Meng originally wanted to come to visit Miss, but she thought that Miss might have something to tell Qing'er, so she knew Tuo Qing'er said, "Be careful."

"Ms. Meng really has a heart." Yang Zixin raised her lips lightly, and she still had a good impression of Meng Ziqing. Although she didn't want to say goodbye, she still said to Qing'er: "I will let Miss Meng take over the affairs of the Prince's Mansion." , she must be busy, but if you have something to ask her for help, or you want to send a letter and I just ask her to pass it on to Lin Qing."

"Miss said that she was going to go for a long time, Qing'er is not His Highness, just wait for Miss to come back, what kind of letter should I send?" Qing'er laughed, but tears rolled in the circles of his eyes.

"Qing'er had better not think about Miss Ben, otherwise, Miss Ben will have more to worry about. It would be better if Qing'er learns more piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so she can be a good husband in the future." Yang Zixin teased with a smile.

"It's not that Miss doesn't like to learn these things, but she's married to the most honorable man in the world." Qing'er's smile deepened, and she helped Yang Zixin to sit down for breakfast.

The master and servant chatted casually like this, unknowingly, several hours had passed without knowing it, and the people in the front hall were already anxious and didn't know what to do, even Dai'er began to worry about Yang Zixin .

The crime of being disrespectful to the empress can be big or small.