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Forty-six, a long time to see as a good doctor

Forty-six, I'll be a good doctor for a long time

Xiaoqian got out of the carriage, and Fangcha wanted to follow him, but was grabbed by the servant. Fangcha was crying, Xiaoqian was calm and waved to Fangcha in the carriage, indicating not to be afraid, so he followed the old monk Jingquan to the carriage that Princess Qingle was riding in front.

Before I got close, I heard Princess Qingle crying and moaning: "Funnel, cumin, my heart hurts so much, only cumin can help me, cumin can lead me, so let cumin come--"

Xiaoqian was secretly happy. The princess was quite smart. She knew that Xiaoqian had something to say to her and hurriedly said, "Your Highness, Xiaoqian is here."

Princess Qingle opened the curtain with a "swish", revealing her beautiful face. Although her lower eyelids were red and swollen, and there were tears on her eyelashes. Her face was a little haggard, but it became more charming and said repeatedly: "Fennel, get in the car and lead me to my hand."

The cumin responded with a crisp voice: "As for your order, Your Highness." You are about to get on the car.

The old monk Jing Quan stretched out his hand: "Let's wait--" he narrowed his eyes, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Xiaoqian: "What kind of hand will you, the girl from Xinzhou County Duke's Mansion lead?"

Xiao Xun said calmly: "The national teacher doesn't know anything. My lady is the wife of Duke Zhou Jun, the Imperial Medical Order of the Imperial Medical Office. She has excellent medical skills. Xiao Xun is a personal girl. She has a long illness. No, she will become a good doctor after a long time of treatment, right?"

"Can you become a good doctor if you look at it for a long time?" The old monk Jingquan smiled mockingly and waved his hand, "Go up." He said to Princess Qingle, "Let this little girl accompany His Highness the Princess. I am very tolerant of His Highness the Princess. I hope His Highness the Princess will not cause trouble for me anymore, otherwise, I have to kill this girl from Duke Zhou first to establish his authority."

Xiaoxiang got onto the princess's carriage, four carriages from the Eight Kingdoms of Zhongtian, and rode for about twenty to continue moving forward.

The play is still going to continue. Princess Qingle sits on the back of the carriage and says sweetly: "Xiaoxiang, please help me with my hands, I feel so depressed."

A strong servant in the carriage was staring at it. Xiaoqian, who had been a good doctor for a long time, responded, and reached out to Princess Qingle's heart and gently rubbed it. It was below the princess' right breast, and it was plump and bulging. Xiaoqian said to herself: "Your Highness the princess's breasts are so big and beautiful, it must be bigger than Miss Que'er's, and it seems to be bigger than Miss Sewing Needle's--"

Thinking of this, Xiao Xun's hands couldn't help but move upwards, rubbing a plump and tender ball. The soft feeling made the little girl's heart beat faster.

Princess Qingle was originally pretending to be uncomfortable with her eyes half closed. After being rubbed by Xiaoqian, she blushed on her cheeks. She opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Xiaoqian with a angrily look, and hummed in her mouth: "Well, it's much more comfortable - Xiaoqian, rub my back again." As she said that, her body slightly sideways.

Xiaoqian's face was red, and his palms were pressed against Princess Qingle's vest, and he rubbed it one by one.

Princess Qingle was impatient and said to herself, "I tried so hard to get you, little girl. Do you really think I want you to lead your hand. Do you have anything to say?" Her waist twisted twice, indicating dissatisfaction. She was about to turn her head and stare at Xiaoqian again, and suddenly she felt Xiaoqian start to slash her back with her fingertips. She immediately stopped moving, and focused on distinguishing the strokes-"I saw my son-in-law-"

Princess Qingle sat up straight, grabbed Xiaoqian's shoulder, and asked in surprise: "Really?"

Cumin nodded.

Princess Qingle was overjoyed and was about to ask where Cousin Xuan was when she glanced at the servant lady with a vigilant look on her face, so she turned to her side again, suppressed her excitement, and said tremblingly: "There is a great way to attract Xiaoqian. I will give me more hands."

Xiaoqian wrote on Princess Qingle's soft back again: "I saw a son-in-law disguised in Lianjiang Inn."

If Princess Qingle didn't know which word she had, she twisted her waist and rewritten the cumin. After a long time of struggle, she finally understood it.

Princess Qingle's eyes were filled with spirit, she wanted to know more, and said in a delicate voice: "Funnel, continue to lead the way."

Centella knew this and could not lead it anymore, saying, "Your Highness, Centella will do this."

"Oh." Princess Qingle sat upright and looked at Xiaoqian. Xiaoqian nodded solemnly, which meant that the son-in-law would definitely come to save us.

Princess Qingle couldn't help crying again, calling in her heart: "Cousin Xuan, come quickly!" Although she was crying, she was smiling, and the heavy stone in her heart suddenly moved away. She had always been worried that Cousin Xuan would die in the sea, so no one would save her. Now that she learned that Cousin Xuan was catching up with her, the joy was about to sing and dance.

The strong maid on the side of the carriage saw that Xiaoqian's "hand-induced surgery" was so magical. Half a cup of tea made the crying princess laugh. She couldn't help but look at Xiaoqian with admiration and said, "Miss Xiaoqian, I often feel short of breath and beating my heart. Can you tell me?"

Before Xiaoqian could answer, Princess Qingle frowned and said sarcastically: "You are worthy of letting my maid lead you? Do you want to be Zhang Sheng's concubine?"

The servant was startled and hurriedly said, "Why dare, maid!"

Princess Qingle was in a good mood and said, "I see that you have a big face and a fat body. Why not go to the Nanhanxing Palace to find Liu Jixing and his son. Liu Jixing and his son like you like this, maybe you will be a concubine."

The servant woman lowered her head and did not dare to speak.

Xiaoqian smiled and said, "Sister, you are short of breath because you have been sitting in the carriage for a long time. This is called motion sickness. You don't need to lead your hands. Just open the window and put your head outside for breathing."

Those who come out of the Zhou family will fool you a few words. Even those who are big and thick, can be said very well, not to mention that they are originally clever and clingy.

When the servant heard this, he was right, so he opened the car window, poked his head out and took a big breath.

Xiaoqian took this opportunity to look out the window and look at the distance, and quickly sat down again. Princess Qingle looked at her inquiringly. Xiaoqian shook her head, but said in a silence with her mouth: "It will definitely come!"

At noon that day, eighteen people from Zhongtian Eight Kingdoms and a group of eighteen people took Princess Qingle and the other two to a guest house in the western border of Luoyuan County for lunch, and also fed some grass to the horses, so they could rest for a while, and they could also accumulate their energy to continue their journey. It is not a one-day or two-day journey to Chaozhou, and horses should be taken care of the most.

Xiaoqian was concerned about the people around the inn. Sure enough, he saw a man who was dressed similar to his son-in-law before selling bamboo lanterns. When Xiaoqian stared at him, the man quickly walked to another house to sell.

Xiao Xun nodded secretly and thought to herself, "This must be someone sent by my son-in-law. When will my son-in-law save us? These robbers from the Eight Kingdoms of the Middle Heaven are very fierce, and they all have swords. My son-in-law should be careful."

Centella was both expectant and worried, and she couldn't eat it, but nothing happened until the afternoon departure.

In the turbulent carriage, Princess Qingle was also a little anxious and typed on the back of Xiaoqian - "Why haven't you come yet?"

Xiaoqian replied: "It's easy to do it at night."

Princess Qingle nodded, her heart was full of ups and downs, and she was extremely eager for cousin Xuan to appear in front of her and take her to escape.

After walking for three miles, the convoy suddenly stopped and heard someone report to Seng Jingquan that the yoke of the carriage behind was broken and the axle was "crunching" and extremely difficult.

The damaged carriage was the one that Fangcha and the servant were riding.

The old monk Jingquan went over and looked at it. The broken yoke was suddenly not repaired. He said, "Download the horse, and abandon the car on the side of the road. Let the little palace maid and the princess and the princess ride the horse, and Xi Erniang ride the horse."

After half an hour of delay, the convoy re-loaded.

Princess Qingle, Fangcha and Xiaoqian were finally together again. Although they were crowded in the carriage, they were happy. They heard the people from Zhongtian Eight Kingdoms saying that they must arrive in Houguan County today and that they will arrive in Quanzhou in three days.

While the servant stretched out the window to breathe, Xiao Xun said to Princess Qingle: "Your Highness, the car must be ruined by the son-in-law, which delays their journey."

Sure enough, after not walking for three or four miles, there was a problem with the car that Monk Jingquan was riding. The wooden wheel was twisting and he was driving skewed. The horse was driving very irritated. He kept raising his head and shook his tail, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. When he stopped, he found that the horse's shoulder blade was rubbed and bleeding.

Monk Jingquan got out of the car and frowned and said, "Snap to check the other two carriages and their respective mounts. I think something is wrong."

After a while, the warriors reported that their mounts were safe and the other two carriages were intact.

The bearded samurai named Miao Huzi said, "There are many mountains in Fujian, and it is not easy to drive on this road, so the car will break quickly."

Monk Jingquan thought about it and it was right. Even if Zhou Xuan, who was threatening them, escaped from the pursuit of Wu Yue soldiers, he would definitely hide from all over the place and hide in a mess. How could he catch up with them so quickly? He took a step back and said that even if he caught up, Monk Jingquan was not afraid, and he was just right to capture him.

Monk Jingquan said: "Abandon the car and rush to Houguan County to buy a new car."
Chapter completed!
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