tscritgt Fang Qing was thrown heavily onto the bed and was about to get angry when she heard Zhao Zhi's words and turned around hastily.
He quickly put on a man's attire, then put his hair into a bun and tied it on the top of his head.
This series of movements was so fast that no one could match it.
"Okay."
Fang Qing stepped on her shoes and looked at Zhao Zhi intently, fearing that if he was in a bad mood, he would turn around and have a romantic relationship.
Zhao Zhi turned around and looked at Fang Qing in front of him.
He couldn't help but hold back his smile.
He saw that Fang Qing's clothes were on backwards, her hair was tied like a turkey, and her belt was placed on her waist in an orderly manner.
At first glance, , I thought he was a beggar from somewhere.
"You really don't care about your own image at all."
Zhao Zhi couldn't hold back anymore and laughed unscrupulously.
Only then did Fang Qing realize that she was in a hurry and how bad the situation was now.
The fourth prince in front of her was so disgusted that she really wanted to feed him a bowl of croton and make him squat in a pit until he couldn't get up.
Fang Qing couldn't care about so much, so she had to sit in front of the bronze mirror and began to comb her hair seriously.
However, after combing it for a few times, she became melancholy.
She was good at all kinds of women's buns, but this man's buns, she Not good at it.
"Have you seen cardamom?"
Fang Qing combed her hair several times, but every time it was extremely messy, so she had to ask cardamom to help her comb it.
"I sent him to the street to buy some things."
Zhao Zhi stood behind Fang Qing, looking for Fang Qing's expression in the bronze mirror.
"By the way, you have thirteen young servants, why bother bullying a weak woman to run errands."
Fang Qing rolled her eyes at Zhao Zhi, and then grabbed the pear wood comb and fiddled with her hair, "By the way, how should this man's bun be combed?
nice."
"I really don't know how your mother tolerates such a crazy girl like you."
Zhao Zhi walked a few steps and took the pear comb from Fang Qing's hand.
He frowned slightly, with a half-hearted smile in his eyes.
He gently combed Fang Qing's waist-length hair.
Fang Qing didn't expect that Zhao Zhi would be like this, and she only felt her heart tremble.
The words "I don't know if your mother is qualified to tolerate such a crazy girl like you" really made her heart hurt.
It turned out that she, I have never felt family affection and friendship, but the love I have had is just a dream.
"Come to think of it, other people's daughters have had their mothers braid their hair since they were young, but this is the first time that someone has taken the initiative to comb their hair for me.
Even in the past when I was in the Medicine God Valley, I had a good relationship with Brother Zi Qing, but they never did it for me.
"Over the bun" As she thought about it, Fang Qing's eyes felt sour, and a layer of mist blurred her eyes.
Afraid that Zhao Zhi would see his embarrassed appearance in the mirror, he stretched out his hand and tilted the mirror.
Unexpectedly, it happened to shine on Zhao Zhi.
He looked so beautiful in the mirror, with a pair of deep and steady eyes and a gentle smile on his face in the spring breeze.
Amidst the practice, it flew into a bright and warm light.
At this moment, the world was silent, only the overwhelming roar in my mind and the rapid heartbeat like hitting a deer.
Fang Qing lowered her head in panic, feeling the red and hot cheeks and the figure of Zhao Zhi in the mirror causing countless ripples in her heart.
"Okay, my master's craftsmanship is not bad, you are the first one to enjoy it."
Zhao Zhi put a man's bun on Fang Qing's head with a few strokes, and then took it off his own head.
He tied a crown with ink jade and silver edges on Fang Qing's head.
Fang Qing turned around in the mirror and couldn't help but marvel that Zhao Zhi, who seemed rough and thick-skinned, had such a delicate mind.
His hair was not messed up at all, and his reflection in the mirror actually looked better than his daughter's body.
Just as he was enjoying admiring it, Daukou pushed open the door and came in.
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Seeing Zhao Zhi in the room, he quickly saluted.
"Sister, you see, the Fourth Young Master is really attentive to you.
He sent me to the streets to buy men's brocade clothes, leather belts, and boots for you.
I'm afraid that from now on, everyone will call you Young Master Liu."
Kao Kao said with joy.
Fang Qing stepped forward and looked at the clothes in Daukou's hands for a few times, and couldn't help but said in surprise, "Looking at the workmanship and fabric, these clothes are of high quality.
I'm afraid they are expensive.
I'm just a servant, and I'm dressed like this.
Inappropriate” Zhao Zhi was silent for a moment, his eyes focused, and there was a smile on his thin lips, "Who said you are a servant?
I think your level of medicine is extraordinary.
You must be proficient in medical skills.
There are some strong practitioners in my team.
Martial arts people usually have bumps and bumps.
How about you stay by my side and be my iron-blooded doctor?"
"No."
After hearing this, Fang Qing shook her head repeatedly, and her heartbeat became even more chaotic, "Fourth Young Master, Fang Qing only knows the superficial medical skills of some quacks and magicians who fool people.
How can I dare to treat you, the Thirteenth Iron-Blooded Young Master?"
Seeing Fang Qing shaking her head in fear, a trace of anger surged on Zhao Zhi's face, "You woman, you are really ignorant.
I am trying to save you.
I don't want you to die on the street one day, and I asked Dou Kou to inform me.
Collect the body for you."
"No.
My life and death are my business."
Fang Qing retorted resolutely, thinking in her heart, "What an iron-blooded miracle doctor?
You will die in eight months.
I am just cheating you with food and drink.
I don't want it."
Your elder brother Zhao Wei will be killed as an accomplice."
Zhao Zhi was stunned for a moment.
Although there was still a smile in his eyes, his tone was unusually firm, "Why do you, a woman, come up with so much nonsense?
If I ask you to be the prince, then you should act accordingly.
Even if you don't, you should act accordingly.
From now on, You'd better wear this men's clothing every day, otherwise, I want you to look good."
Fang Qing was really shocked by Zhao Zhi at this time.
This guy really fell out with him at any time.
He really meant it when he said he was a cold-faced overlord.
"Doujiao, from today on, you don't have to call her sister anymore.
You can call her Divine Doctor Fang directly.
After helping her change her clothes, after a cup of tea, the fourth housekeeper and I will wait for you in the living room."
Zhao Zhi stood up and put the clothes beside him There was a loud dragging sound of the stool, and the door was thrown open and he left the room.
Seeing Zhao Zhi walking away, Nutmeg made a pop and fell to the ground.
"Sister, no, Divine Doctor Fang, why did the Fourth Young Master call himself the prince just now?"
Beads of sweat suddenly appeared on Daukou's face, "Could it be possible?"
"What are you afraid of?
He's the fourth prince of Wu Kingdom, and he can't eat us."
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Fang Qing shouted angrily outside the room, but she didn't notice that at this moment, there was an imperceptible trace of cardamom on her face, which was as white as snow. of shyness.
Fang Qing was angry, but people lived in this courtyard.
The so-called eating people's mouths are short, and taking advantage of others' hands is short.
She had to follow Zhao Zhi for several months to eat and drink, so she couldn't just drink him and fall out now. .
Daukou finally got up from the ground timidly, "Doctor Fang, let's get dressed and go down.
The Thirteen Iron-Blooded Young Masters in the hands of the Fourth Prince are a famous dead warrior in Wu Kingdom.
It is said that he can fight one against a hundred. , so to speak, the fourth housekeeper who bought me must be Zhao Si, the first military advisor of the Uzbek Kingdom, that’s right, that’s right.”
"Oh my God, I actually met the fourth prince, the most powerful warrior in Wu Kingdom.
It turns out that he is even more handsome and handsome than the rumors say."
Dou Kao talked to herself, walking around the room again and again, excited.
Incredible.
Seeing this, Fang Qing had to feel melancholy in her heart, "What a pity for such a handsome face, eight months later..." rr4409051: