When Fu Ling saw this, he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

The snow on the ground was about to melt. She had just walked behind Xiao Chengyou and was about to speak when she accidentally stepped on the snow and slipped.

Seeing that he was about to slip, Fu Ling pursed his lips tightly. A sudden force came from his wrist, and then his whole body was gently lifted up from behind.

Xiao Chengyou moved quickly, and from the perspective of the attendant not far away, Fu Ling only shook a little.

Although the two were very close, as if they were whispering together, they were still husband and wife, so the attendants just lowered their heads silently.

Fu Lingfang stood up straight, and Xiao Chengyou's hand suddenly let go. The brief touch seemed to be just a breeze passing through the forest tops, and the slight coolness on his skin still lingered vaguely.

As if he deliberately restrained his strength, he did not hold her wrist painfully this time.

When they arrived at the main hall, Fu Ling said hello, and when he looked up, he saw Jiang Qian, who was dressed in bright goose yellow.

She was sitting next to the old lady. The old lady seemed very happy, and the two were chatting happily.

Fu Ling sat aside silently, but Jiang Qian took the initiative to look at her, raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned to Xiao Chengyou with a sweet smile, "What a coincidence, is my cousin here to see me?"

Xiao Chengyou's face was as cold as a cold night, he paused and said, "My grandson is here to pay his respects to his grandmother."

Jiang Qian was not discouraged by Xiao Chengyou's sarcastic remarks. Instead, she looked at the jade on Xiao Chengyou's waist with a smile and said, "The pattern on my cousin's jade is snow willow, which is very similar to what I am wearing today."

Before Xiao Chengyou could speak, the old lady also teased, "I know how to joke, who doesn't know that this jade pendant of yours was given to you by Zhao'er when you were a child?"

Hearing this, Xiao Chengyou had no words to argue for a moment, but the aura around him became increasingly gloomy.

Jiang Qian was very popular with the old lady, and they were chatting and laughing. Fu Ling was among them, and she seemed like an excluded outsider. She was taking a sip of tea absentmindedly, when she heard Jiang Qianjiao let out an "ahhhhh" , then he held his chest and pretended to fall down.

"My heart... hurts so much..."

Jiang Qian acted very realistically, frowning tightly, and then tilted her body in the direction of Xiao Chengyou, looking like a weak willow supporting the wind.

There was chaos all around, and the attendants shouted to find a doctor.

Jiang Qian's coy look seemed like she hadn't practiced to the point, and her constantly twisting body slightly ruined the beauty. Seeing that she was about to faint in Xiao Chengyou's arms, Fu Ling stood up:

"If you don't mind, Miss Jiang, I have some medical skills."

As she said that, she stepped forward without hesitation, straightened Jiang Qian's body, and put her hand on her wrist. The pulse showed no sign of heart disease, but instead was beating with excitement and joy.

Jiang Qian originally wanted to hang on Xiao Chengyou weakly and let him carry her to seek medical treatment, but she was suddenly pulled up by Fu Ling, and she felt extremely depressed.

What's even worse is that Fu Ling's fingers pressed on her wrist so hard that Jiang Qian felt a numbness in her arm.

She was too weak to take care of herself, so she could only scream "ouch ouch" and cast a look at Xiao Chengyou asking for help.

Xiao Chengyou, on the other hand, seemed to have seen something dirty, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and he calmly looked away.

Jiang Qian's heart became even colder.

"Ms. Jiang's heart disease seems to be serious." Fu Ling frowned slightly and looked hesitant.

Since Jiang Qian dared to pretend so blatantly, she must have bribed the doctor a long time ago. If she said that Jiang Qian was not sick, she would be accused of poor medical skills, so she might as well get off the road and let her reap the consequences.

"I am not talented, and I am willing to treat Miss Jiang carefully." After saying this, Fu Ling turned his back to block the view of outsiders, then touched Jiang Qian's heart, moved his fingers slightly, and scratched her armpits.

Jiang Qian had no idea that Fu Ling would take such an unconventional path, and her mind went blank for a moment. After a dazed moment, she burst into laughter with a "puff".

There was silence in the main hall for a moment, only Jiang Qian's uncontrollable laughter echoed in the air.

At this time, the silence was louder than the sound, and the old lady stood up immediately.

At first, Jiang Qian wanted to continue pretending to be weak, but those moans seemed very abnormal in the silent background. In addition, Fu Ling controlled her movements and tickled her from time to time. The voice in her mouth could not help but change again and again. , his face turned red from holding back, and in order to avoid Fu Ling's hand, his body twisted like a carp jerking.

After a while, Jiang Qian couldn't help it anymore, stopped pretending, and pushed Fu Ling away with all her strength.

Jiang Qian finally calmed down, looked at Fu Ling with eyes that seemed to burst out of fire, and said angrily, "The Crown Princess is indeed very skilled in medicine. My heart no longer hurts."

"Sister Qian is fine, I'm relieved." Fu Ling looked concerned and helped her complete the trick before returning to her position.

At this time, everyone's eyes in the hall were focused on Jiang Qian, as if they wanted to penetrate her. She couldn't help but coughed a few times and said, "...I'm still a little depressed."

She looked at Xiao Chengyou and asked, "Cousin, can you accompany me to the courtyard to get some fresh air?"

Although Fu Ling's figure blocked most people's eyes just now, Xiao Chengyou, who was sitting next to Jiang Qian, had a panoramic view of everything. Fu Ling suddenly admired Jiang Qian's determination to never give up until he achieved his goal.

"Go." The old lady had long known what Jiang Qian was thinking, but in the end it was hers, and it would be a good thing if she could really win Xiao Chengyou's liking.

Xiao Chengyou didn't want to pay attention to Jiang Qian, so he had to agree when he heard the words, but his eyebrows seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, as if inadvertently, his eyes slid over Fu Ling's face.

Fu Ling blinked at him, like a cunning little fox.

Xiao Chengyou turned around, and the two figures disappeared not far away.

Seeing that Jiang Qian had the opportunity to be alone with Xiao Chengyou, Xiang Lan was a little anxious, but Fu Ling knew that the woman Xiao Chengyou was interested in was an unknown "subordinate's daughter" on the border, so she was not anxious at all and just pretended to be in front of the old lady. A worried look.

Sure enough, after a while, Xiao Chengyou and Jiang Qian came back one after another. His expression was as calm as ever, but Jiang Qian seemed to have had a bad experience, and her face turned blue, which was more genuine than she had pretended just now. Up a few points.

When everyone was gathered, the old lady ordered the meal to be passed on, and sumptuous dishes were served on the table. However, Fu Ling and Jiang Qian coincidentally served Xiao Chengyou with dishes.

"Husband."

"cousin."

The voices were stacked together, and the two people on the left and right were placing dishes at the same time. Everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Chengyou to see how he would choose.