Chapter Seventy-Five: King Qi's Side Concubine

Yang Qing's eyes were slightly cold, his hands were clenched into fists, he made up his mind to see King Qi, and said in a cold voice: "Whether what I said is true or false can only be judged by His Royal Highness King Qi, if it is because of your obstruction, His Royal Highness the King of Qi misses a major event, I think you should be guilty!"

The two guards glanced at each other, and their expressions were also narrow, they knew that what Yang Qing said was reasonable, and they really couldn't afford to bear this responsibility, so they had to recruit another subordinate to help Yang Qing pass her words in.

"What you said, we have asked people to help you pass it on, as for whether His Royal Highness the King of Qi can see you or not, that is His Highness's business, and it has nothing to do with us. The guard at the door took the lead in clearing up the relationship and said coldly.

Yang Qing also sneered in her heart, she firmly believed that King Qi would definitely see her, and sure enough, after a while, King Qi's mansion sent someone to spread the word and let Yang Qing in.

King Qi drank the hot tea in his hand, looked at Yang Qing, who was standing below with a slightly trembling body, and asked in a deep voice after a while, "What do you want to say?" ”

After Tang Yunxi finished speaking, he slammed the lid of the teacup, and the sound seemed to hit Yang Qing's heart.

She trembled slightly, and hurriedly said bluntly: "I know that Yang Chun has a good impression of the crown prince, and I can help His Royal Highness King Qi get Yang Chun." Yang Qing's eyes were firm, his tone was solemn, and he looked like he was swearing.

Her confident appearance made King Qi curious, "So confident?

Yang Qing said frankly: "I am happy with His Royal Highness King Qi, and I want to help His Royal Highness King Qi get everything that His Royal Highness King Qi wants." ”

After a pause, Yang Qing said bluntly: "Yang Chun likes the crown prince, and it is better for His Royal Highness the King of Qi not to live up to his affection." ”

The words fell, and Yang Qing held his breath.

Tang Yunxi didn't answer her words, he looked at Yang Qing directly, hooked his lips and sneered.

Yang Qing's heart instantly cooled in half, "What does His Royal Highness King Qi mean by this smile? Can you explain it to the little girl?"

Tang Yunxi stared at her deeply silently, and then walked away directly, only to hear two words coming from afar, "Send off!"

Yang Qing panicked instantly, and was about to rush towards Tang Yunxi in the next second, but was stopped and dragged out by the people who came quickly.

She hurriedly shouted at King Qi: "Your Highness gives me another chance, I just want to help His Royal Highness King Qi, I don't mean anything else, His Royal Highness King Qi, only I can help His Royal Highness King Qi to do this, and please ask His Royal Highness King Qi to think about it again." ”

But King Qi just left Yang Qing with a back, Yang Qing's heart seemed to fall from the clouds in an instant, and was beaten into the endless abyss, her body couldn't help but tremble, her teeth were a little chattering, she thought that King Qi didn't agree, and her life was not guaranteed.

She walked back to the Yang Mansion aimlessly, and when she saw the plaque on the door of the Yang Mansion, she felt that the whole sky seemed to fall, and she gritted her teeth with hatred for Yang Chun in her heart.

She returned to the house in a trance and walked into the room.

The personal maid beside Yang Qing tried to get close to Yang Qing and talk to her, but Yang Qing seemed to be isolated from his own world, completely ignorant of the outside world.

She just kept muttering to herself, her voice was low, "I'm going to die, I'm going to die!" she kept repeating these two sentences, and the whole person was like an evil spirit, her eyes were not focused, but she was just staring ahead mechanically.

The personal maid beside Yang Qing was also startled, she hurriedly approached Yang Qing and tried to help her, but Yang Qing didn't notice the maid's approach at all, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

The maid carefully supported Yang Qing, but Yang Qing just walked mechanically with her legs raised, and when she entered the door of the room, she almost tripped over the door railing, so frightened that the maid hurriedly helped Yang Qing again.

The maid hurriedly looked at all parts of Yang Qing's body, and said in a somewhat flustered tone: "It's all slaves and maids, damn it, you didn't help Miss, Miss, you're not injured, are you?"

But Yang Qing raised his hand and motioned for the maid to go out and sit on the edge of the bed by herself, her eyes were blank, like a soul, and she was taken away, and the maid reluctantly withdrew and closed the door.

"Miss, what's the matter, it's like a lost soul, what should we do?" said the youngest maid beside Yang, who was at a loss.

"What else can I do? Don't hurry up and tell the doctor, hurry up and get the doctor. ”

The maid who was supporting Yang Qing just now was full of panic in her eyes, but she still calmly commanded one by one.

"From now on, we will take turns to guard the door of the young lady's room, in case something happens to the young lady? or if there is any order, we must not leave easily, I will go to see how the doctor is looking? The handmaid commanded the other little maids.

The little maidservants also nodded cautiously, and the proper preparation they prepared happened to come in handy, Yang Qing had a serious illness that day, and the maidservants were in and out in a panic to wait.

Yang Chun also got the news and was a little surprised, "Wasn't the person okay a few days ago, how can you say that you are sick? Could it be that you are sick after staying in the house for a long time?"

Xiaohe also frowned slightly and shook his head: "The slaves and maids don't know what's going on, and the maids who serve around Miss Yang Qing don't know anything, it is said that the people in their yard are all afraid of being punished, and they are all panicking." ”

Yang Chun nodded clearly, and said indifferently: "Send someone to ask for a doctor, just go through the motions, don't bother too much." ”

Xiaohe nodded and took the order, "I have already sent someone to invite a doctor over there, fortunately they are well prepared, otherwise Miss Yang Qing's serious illness and high fever will suddenly burn up, if the doctor does not go in time, I am afraid that people will be stupid." ”

Yang Chun couldn't help but secretly slander in his heart, it would be good if Yang Qing could really burn her stupidity, so that she could be quiet, it is estimated that after she recovers from this serious illness, it is inevitable that she will start tossing again, so Yang Chun is reluctant to care about her, but she is just coping with the scene.

"Let them take good care of her, pay attention, there is no shortage of food and clothing, all the medicinal materials she needs are ready as soon as possible, it is important to save her life, don't let her life really be lost." "Xiaohe took the order and went down to make arrangements.

Yang Gu returned home and heard that Yang Qing was sick, so he hurried over to ask for warmth.

Yang Qing looked at Yang Gu with teary eyes, as if he had confessed his last words, "If I can't afford to be sick, my father must take good care of himself, and these minions will find a good place for them to go again, don't follow me A patient to suffer here, he is already a useless person, it is really not worth their time to serve me here." ”

When she said this, she burst into tears again, and Yang Gu, who saw it, felt a pain in his heart, and hurriedly comforted him, and at the same time wondered what happened to Yang Qing that caused such a serious illness.

But seeing that Yang Qing was crying and was about to die now, he couldn't ask even if he wanted to, so he could only keep comforting him.

However, on the second day, the Qi Wangfu came to hire and asked to marry Yang Qing as a side concubine, Yang Qing was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly thanked him, as if his illness was all cured at once.