Rong Xian was sitting in a nearby hospital in a green skirt, and she was gentle and easy-going to each patient. Her attitude to treating the disease was rigorous and serious.

No one would doubt that she was the king of the palms, lying in a kingdom.

Not far from the medical museum, a long white dress with a golden silk thread outlines the woman's hands with rich flowers. After looking at the coldness of the winter, she stared at Rong Xian in the medical museum, taking every move with him. Resolute and decisive majesty.

She looked slightly at the woman next to her and asked, "She is Emperor?"

Her voice was clear and with a touch of coldness, not because she had an opinion on Rong Xian, but because of her own character and sound quality.

Jia Shiqi twitched, "It's her."

She was already used to the Emperor Emperor coming out to practice the whole thing again.

After all, Huang Di's weird hobbies were inquired a little bit.

As long as Emperor Emperor is out of the palace, anyone may encounter her in a medical hospital who is patiently treating patients, which is poisonous.

Sima Yijun looked at Rong Xian, who was gentle and windy, and his pupils were deep like an ancient well.

"Is the new emperor inheriting the blood of the sword emperor?" Sima Yijun murmured.

The beautifully aggressive woman looked down slightly, with a strong wind and a magnificent attitude, and she said gently, "Rong and Ya."

It seemed that someone was calling her name, and Rong Xian's hand writing the prescription was slightly paused, and his head turned slightly toward this side.

A little bit of broken light reflected in her eyes, as if the warm winter sun was shining on the window lattice, warm and warm, bright and moving.

The hand behind Sima Yijun was a little tight, and his tone was complicated: "She has nothing in common with the sword emperor."

Jia Shiqi understood the meaning of the female emperor, and the emperor really did not resemble the sword emperor, even more extreme.

The sword emperor is not cold at all, and the whole person is like a weapon of the magic weapon. The only obsession is to protect the country.

But Emperor is not the same. She is too warm and too gentle, just like the sun, she wants to shine in everyone's heart.

Jia Shiqi never thought about it, in fact there are similarities between the two, they are too ruthless.

Whether it is the indifference of the sword emperor or the great love of Rong Xian, there is a kind of cold and icy engraved in his bones, but Rong Xian has refrigerated himself behind the gentleness of Jinghua Shuiyue.

"Let's go," Sima Yijun said lightly.

Jia Shiqi asked in confusion: "Aren't the emperor saying hello to the emperor?"

Sima Yijun shook his head, his eyes darkened and said, "We will see you again."

As soon as Sima Yijun and Jia Shiqi were in shape, they disappeared in place.

At the same time, Rong Xian also looked back.

The corners of her mouth were slightly tilted, her eyes bright.

-Turns out to be the Emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty!

She threw the pen away and leaned towards the door, leaning on the bamboo road, "Lean on the bamboo, pack up and return to our house."

Leaning against it, he looked at the poor patient behind his uncle and only half of the prescription, and reminded euphemistically: "Doctor Rong, your prescription is not finished yet, is it ..."

Rong Xian's stepping out was slow, and badly, her good lady almost collapsed.

The smile on the corner of Rong Xian's mouth froze, then he turned around and walked back to his original position, writing the prescription, and the expression returned to calmness.

Alas, the Empress still has a chance to see you again. She can't ignore the patient, that's too irresponsible, too doctorless.

She talked seriously to the patient: "Suddenly, I suddenly remembered that there was something to do at home, and I was almost in a state of misfortune, and I urge you not to be surprised."

The patient smiled and understood, saying, "If Dr. Rong is in a hurry, it is important to do the business first, and I can wait."

Rong Xian shook her head and looked at the patient with disapproval. She taught: "Nothing in this world can be more important than life. It is the rule of the people who practice medicine to save people. Even a little delay and omission can lead to the death of a person. , Then my sin is great. "

patient:"……"

The patient was a little hesitant. He was just anxious to see Dr. Rong, so he wanted to let Dr. Rong go to do his own business first. In the province, he was distracted when he saw the doctor. What can he do if he prescribed the wrong medicine.

As a result, Dr. Rong didn't say anything when he was on the line. Is that the next sentence to curse him?

It felt as if Dr. Rong would die as soon as he left.

The patient's eyelids jumped, and when Dr. Rong conscientiously prescribed the prescription, his doubts disappeared.

Dr. Rong wanted to come along and said, without any other meaning, he thought too much.

Rong Xian handed the prescription to the pharmacist who caught the medicine, gave the patient a pure smile, and thoughtfully comforted the patient's emotions, saying, "I'm afraid you still have help."

Patient: Don't say I seem to be ill.

He really just had a little diarrhea!

The patient came to the pharmacist in fright with the same hands and feet, and he was afraid to speak.

After he left, another patient sat in front of Rong Xian.

Rong Xian raised her head and smiled at the new patient, raising her hand to start a pulse diagnosis for him.

Rong Xian was busy until the medical center closed, and all the patients in the queue had been diagnosed. Then she packed her things and walked towards the county guard house carrying the medicine box.

After leaving the medical museum, Rong Xian's compassionate warmth and sorrow all dissipated, and her hands and feet were indifferently revealing her preciousness.

"The Empress appears today, why is no one reported and uncle?" Rong Xian inquired expressionlessly.

Su Xuan's figure appeared for the first time, he respectfully said: "Back to your Majesty, the visitor to the Division was blocked by the Emperor's inner guard."

Rong Xian raised an eyebrow and asked slowly: "The inner guard is very good?"

Su Xuan shook her head and said, "It is comparable to visiting Si Si."

So none of them can win, and they can only be consumed head-to-head, and the news cannot be spread.

More importantly, they did not dare to attack the emperor, who was the confidante of their emperor.

At that time, as long as the emperor compromised a little, maybe the Eastern Jin Dynasty had been merged into Nanrong, and the emperor had become their queen.

Unfortunately, Xiandi is a fetish and only has his sword in his heart.

It's not just Su Xuan's regrets. This is the regret of everyone in the country.

Rong Xian glanced at Su Xuan, who did not know where God was going, and did not care about him.

She thought about the aggressiveness and aggressive beauty of the empress, and the arc of her mouth slowly deepened.

Well, this daughter-in-law is too satisfied.

When the eldest prince grows up, if the empress is still attached to him, maybe he can make a pair.

But thinking of the prince's virtue today, Rong Xian's smile gradually disappeared.

The Crown Prince wanted to rebel, and her throne would be crumbling. If the Crown Prince became a dragon rider in the Eastern Jin Dynasty ...

Rong Xian: "..." I always feel that Dong Jin will soon be able to surname.

With the support of the Eastern Jin National Power, Rong Xian felt that he would be abdicated in minutes.

Rong Xian was distressed and heartbroken. After scolding a few filial sons in his heart, Shi Shiran walked towards the county guard house.

She rubbed her forehead with a headache, and it seems that she still has to find a way to resolve the eldest son who always wants to rebel.