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Chapter five hundred and fifty seventh proud

Wang Pingping glanced at Gu Xiang, lowered her head and grabbed the pen without saying a word, took the paper, and quickly wrote down the "commitment letter" that Gu Xiang wanted, and after writing it, he stuffed it into the old lady's hand, then hugged her injured arm, wiped her tears, and returned to the room.

Gu Xiang nodded slightly to the servant beside him.

The servant tickled secretly, but still blew the whistle honestly. The whistle sounded, and two lions climbed up from the ravine not far outside.

A group of patients around him dodged to the side for several steps, but they didn't dare to run away, and their curiosity remained unabashed. Xu Zhiyan and Zong You looked at each other with their feet, their eyes flashing: "What a big... a lion!"

"You can actually see such auspicious beast in the capital!"

"I wonder if the lion presented by Yuezhi Kingdom was so heroic..."

Gu Xiang rolled his eyes.

Li Sheng also shook his head. He had seen the lions in His Majesty's Beast Garden. They were very tame and well-behaved as big cats. How could they compare with these two ends?

As soon as the two lions appeared in front of him, Li Sheng felt that the brothers of the Imperial Guard not far away were all tight in muscles, and they were walking with the same hands and feet. Commander Yang even wanted someone to put His Majesty's house in some magic weapon, and it would be better that he would never see the light of day again.

Gu Xiang also found it strange that it was not new for his servant to catch tigers, leopards, jackals, but it was surprising that he actually got a few lions.

After all, this thing is an exotic product, unlike a tiger and leopard, it has existed since ancient times.

The two lions chewed a bunch of herbs in their mouths and walked all the way to Wang Pingping's door. They raised their legs and went in. They swept away the scared and sweated. Wang Pingping, who was lying on the ground like a pool of mud, casually sprayed the medicine onto the wooden table in her room.

Wang Pingping: “…”

The maid beside her was fighting and unable to speak.

It was not until the lion turned his head and left that the woman quickly squirmed over, tried her best to help her little lady up, and helped her to the chair and let her sit down.

Wang Pingping's tears fell down, and she didn't dare to look at the lion. She simply forgot about the two ends, just pretending that they didn't exist, staring at the medicine she said with tears in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were sagging. She really didn't know how to apply it.

But could she go to ask the door, swaying around Gu Xiang and the people around her, and then left leisurely...what can't be done?

Zhao Ying stretched out, looked at the sky, and smiled and reached out to close Gu Xiang's shoulders with a faint smile: "Go to have a meal?"

Gu Xiang smiled and replied, turning his head openly and leaving.

Xu Zhiyan chuckled, wiped his face, walked over, and was very enthusiastic, and explained seriously: "Get up early and change the medicine once every day, and change the medicine once at night."

In just a moment, everyone around was walking clean except for those patients who were looking at the fun.

Wang Pingping calmed down until she gradually put away the bitterness on her face. She looked at the medicine on the table expressionlessly, staring blankly at the medicine on the table, with a hint of humiliation in her eyes.

These are the medicines chewed from the mouth of that thing...

She suddenly felt extremely cold and felt a cold air penetrate into her bones. Xu Zhiyan's face appeared in front of her. Wang Pingping's body shook, and a little hatred appeared in her eyes - he looked down on herself!

The emperor cannot please her, and she cannot control even a useful person like Xu Zhiyan. Could it be that she really wants to lose?

Wang Pingping walked over hatefully, her voice as cold as ice slag: "Pu!"

The maid beside her was startled, but she took the gauze without saying a word and trembled the ointment on Wang Pingping's arm.

Wang Pingping closed her eyes - she couldn't get well, but she couldn't make Gu Xiang so proud!

At this time, the food in the morning has been prepared and it is almost dry, neither cold nor hot, just right.

The emperor sat alone at the table, biting the venison bun bite by bit. The delicious gravy jumped on the tip of his tongue, so comfortable that his eyebrows, which were entangled in the same place, gradually stretched out.

After eating two half-faced buns in one breath, the emperor chewed them slowly. He glanced at the empty bench and shook his head and sighed: "Hey, Yu Guang used to eat with me, so I'm afraid it's hard to say in the future."

The two eunuchs looked at each other and laughed secretly.

Isn’t His Majesty forced Duke An Guo to accompany him to have dinner from time to time these years? When did he take the initiative to accompany him?

Emperor: "...what do you know."

He was purely afraid that Yu Guang would starve him to death, eating and eating as if he had not forced him to eat, how could he look so tall and heroic now?

Those daughters in the capital who admire Duke An dare to thank him!

"By the way, what's going on outside just now?"

The two eunuchs said in a concise way that Wang Pingping had just made a fuss. They had learned the imperial prelude, and although they were brief, they were also very interesting.

The emperor felt interesting after hearing this: "The lion delivers medicine? Unfortunately, I didn't see it. I wonder when the lion will come to deliver it next time?"

Commander Yang was at the door at this time, and His Majesty was about to return to Beijing. The Imperial Master was about to go, and the people below were so tired that they were tired. At this time, he didn't have time to eat Gong Food. He only stared at the big guy, with thin and transparent skin. He could see the oil and meat inside. He looked at his majesty's sigh and questioning. He looked at his old man's eagerness to try, and felt that his headache was so that he wanted to hit him to death on the wall.

That is not a lion raised in the Beast Garden!

Your Majesty, your Majesty, let's calm down.

Commander Yang wiped his cold sweat and went to eat with his head down. When he went out, he heard a few little eunuchs squatting on the ground and eating while gossiping.

"The little lady of the Wang family felt very wronged. She was afraid she was really bullied."

"It's also her fault. Everyone can see that she doesn't like the little lady of the Gu family. Now that she's waiting for the opportunity, she won't punish her."

"After all, it's not enough for a girl to be honest. The Wang family and the Gu family are not good-natured people."

Commander Yang pressed his eyebrows and shouted angrily: "You're so stupid."

The little eunuchs suddenly scattered like beasts.

He was busy packing his bags, but he did his job, watching all directions, and naturally knew about Wang Pingping. The little girl cried and said some ambiguous words in her mouth, wiping her tears aggrievedly, showing a miserable look. Naturally, someone sympathized with her, thinking that maybe Gu Chu really bullied people.

Who made this little lady of the Wang family a noble lady and a delicate woman? Anyone who would cry like this would always be a stupid man who would believe it.

In his opinion, the little girl from the Wang family was too spoiled by her family and had a bad mind. It would be fine for her to use these inner-house methods to deal with ordinary women in the boudoir. How could the chef care?
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