"Besides this crimson color, there are many other colors."
Lin Yuzhi: ...
Jiang Qi's tone was very flat, as if he was just answering a question about whether he had eaten today.
"I'm not used to wearing these brightly colored clothes, but since the princess bought them for me, I have to wear them."
Lin Yuzhi: ...
He slowly withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "That's very good."
Jiang Qi said: "Prime Minister Lin is right. Today, the princess also said that I am very different."
"Yeah?"
"Well, the princess saw me wearing it today and gave me the opportunity to bathe in the Shengqing Pool."
Lin Yuzhi: ...
Oh.
He narrowed his eyes, turned and walked out of the Dali Temple, only to find that the warm sunlight was a little dazzling.
Why did he ask? He was the one who felt uncomfortable.
Lin Yuzhi returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion and stayed in the study as usual.
There was paper on the table. He picked up the pen and slowly wrote the word "静" stroke by stroke, with such force that the word could be seen through the paper.
One, two...
Lin Yuzhi's speed was getting faster and faster. Not only did he not calm down, his emotions were even rushing in the opposite direction.
After writing the last vertical hook, Lin Yuzhi closed his eyes and threw the pen away.
He is obsessed with appearances.
When he was in the clinic, he had decided to nip in the bud any uncontrollable factors regarding the princess. What disturbed him today was nothing more than a test of his state of mind.
My heart is unmoved, as freely as the spring breeze blowing over the hills, leaving no trace.
After sitting quietly for a long time, Lin Yuzhi slowly opened his eyes.
But in the next second his eyes trembled.
I don’t know when it started, but what was written on the papers on the desk was not “静”, but “妤” with thorns on them.
His fingertips touched the last vertical hook and he suddenly pulled the corner of his lips in self-mockery.
The solid mental defense that had been built up over and over was instantly shattered and defeated with just this one word.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Ling Yunshi's voice sounded outside the door.
"Brother Lin, the imperial physician is here to check on you and is already waiting in the room."
Lin Yuzhi lowered his eyes, took a piece of white paper to cover the stack of "Yu", then stood up and opened the door.
"Brother Lin, are you feeling any discomfort from your wound? You look so bad!"
Ling Yunshi was a little surprised. Didn’t the imperial physician say that the arrow wound would be fine as long as it no longer involved the wound?
"Nothing." Lin Yuzhi responded calmly and left the study room.
Ling Yunshi sighed, her intuition told her that it was related to the eldest princess.
Only the eldest princess could move Brother Lin's heart so much.
Although he never admitted it.
Thinking about the sensational incident of Zhengxuanmen filing a complaint to the emperor these days, Ling Yunshi had an absurd dream last night. He dreamed that he became the person filing the complaint to the emperor.
Just as she was about to roll the nail board, the eldest princess hugged her in her arms, raised her chin, and said domineeringly: "No one can bully my people."
In the dream, her face was red and she almost twisted herself into a doughnut. The next second, she opened her eyes and found that it was just a dream.
When she looked at the quilt again, it had been twisted into a real "twist" between her legs.
"Why……"
Ling Yunshi sighed and followed Lin Yuzhi's pace.
It's really uncomfortable to feel lost when you wake up from a dream.
After the imperial physician took Lin Yuzhi's pulse, he stroked his beard and said with satisfaction: "Not bad, the Prime Minister has finally stopped messing with his body recently."
Lin Yuzhi withdrew his hand and straightened his sleeves.
"Does the wound itch?" asked the imperial physician.
"Sometimes."
The imperial physician unbuttoned Lin Yuzhi's coat and carefully examined the wound again: "It's healing well. The flesh has started to grow. You need to keep applying the medicine until it is completely healed."
Lin Yuzhi closed his shirt and nodded: "Thank you, doctor."
The imperial physician picked up the medicine box and walked out of the room. Ling Yunshi, who was standing guard at the door, said, "Thank you for your hard work, imperial physician. Please take care."
At this time, the imperial physician pulled Ling Yunshi over and whispered, "I didn't say anything in front of the prime minister just now, to prevent him from worrying too much. Although the arrow wound is not a big problem, the prime minister is very angry and his blood is rushing up. You still have to be more at ease, otherwise he may get angry again, which is not good for the recovery of the arrow wound."
Ling Yunshi was puzzled: "Irritability? Again?"
The doctor nodded and said, "Try to make the Prime Minister happy."
After Ling Yunshi sent the imperial physician away, she was completely confused.
She knocked on the door and said, "Brother Lin, can I come in?"
Lin Yuzhi didn't respond. After straightening his clothes, he opened the door and walked straight to the study. He had no intention of staying in the room.
"What is it?"
Ling Yunshi trotted after Lin Yuzhi and said, "If I invite the princess to the Prime Minister's residence as a guest, will you be happier, Brother Lin?"
Lin Yuzhi suddenly stopped, looked at Ling Yunshi with an unclear expression, and said in a cold tone: "Don't do unnecessary things."
Lingyun Poetry: ...
Looking at Lin Yuzhi's back as he left, she whispered, "I'm just saying it to make you feel happy, but I'm not really asking for an invitation. Who am I to be able to invite the princess? I'm really amazing."
Although she also wanted to see the eldest princess.
Wen Yu, who was catching up on her sleep and sleeping soundly, had no idea of what had happened after she left.
But the hot spring was really magical. She slept extremely comfortably, stretched a lot, and regained her energy.
"Liuchun, what time is it?"
"Princess, it's three quarters past midnight."
Wen Yu calculated that it was almost eight o'clock in the evening.
Liu Qiu came in holding a pile of clothes. She smiled and said, "Princess, you are awake. The Palace Textile Bureau sent some fabrics for you to choose from for the spring hunt this year."
"Spring hunting?"
Wen Yu picked out a piece of green cloth and chose a style at random.
"It's perfect for spring, this is it."
Liu Qiu: ...
"Princess, this is the same green you wore to your New Year's Eve party."
Wen Yu gave a thumbs up: "This shows that my taste for beauty is very stable."
After she finished picking out clothes, she saw Lance sleeping under a tree, touched her chin, and then whispered something to Liudong.
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