Chapter 194: Suddenly Ill?

With the King of Chu in the town here, where does Liu Qiran dare to mess around. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info anger surged up before, and he did a lot of reckless things under impulse. As Wang Miaoyan spoke word by word, the blood in his brain slowly faded. In the face of this chaos, a chill rose in his heart, and he began to be afraid.

Seeing that his face was beginning to turn pale and his limbs were no longer swinging and kicking, the men hurriedly held him up and stood against the side of the boat.

The king of Chu glanced at him obliquely, and now he is starting to be afraid. He knew the temper of the imperial sister Princess Zhaoyang, and she looked amiable, but she really provoked her, and no one had been able to get out of it.

This happened in her house, and at most two quarters of an hour she would know about it, and I am afraid that she already knew about it by this time, but she had not yet had time to come over. When the time comes, don't look at this Liu Qiran wearing the hat of the Guogong Mansion, it will also not end well. The Pingguo Mansion is not as good as before, and the princess wants to punish the children of the Liu family, but they still dare to turn the waves?

Liu Qiran was horrified by the King of Chu's glance, and thought of Princess Zhaoyang, the owner of this mansion. All of them are the proud sons of heaven, how should he deal with them? Suddenly he was in a hurry, his eyes were closed, his limbs trembled like chaff, he fainted, and he was paralyzed on the several men who were supporting him.

Those men have been following him in the market for a long time, and they have a bit of a tacit understanding in it. When I saw him dizzy, I knew what it meant. Immediately shouted: "Shiziye, Shiziye! what's wrong with you, wake up quickly." ”

One of the men in a satin green brocade robe was particularly engaged, crying and howling: "Lord Shizi, don't scare me, if you have three long and two short, how can you make me live?"

The servants of the Pingguo Mansion were also interested, and they pounced on Liu Qiran and shook him, shouting: "Quick, quick! This is an old problem, carry him away." You, go and get a post to ask Dr. Liu. ”

Seeing Liu Qiran fainting neatly, there was a wail. The king of Chu touched his nose and was unmoved, a little speechless and amused by this rogue behavior.

But since he pretended to be dizzy, let him faint for the time being, but people can't carry him away. When the imperial sister asked, she left Liu Qiran, she didn't want to be this scapegoat and bear her anger. If you want to pretend to be sick and leave, this subordinate of the Pingguo Mansion can't do anything else, it's easy to do this, but how can it be so easy?

Seeing that they were about to carry him away, the king of Chu said coldly: "Carry him to the deck and lie down, and wait for the princess to come and deal with it." ”

Under Liu Qiran's tightly closed eyelids, his eyes rolled sharply, and he quietly reached out and grabbed a man who carried him, signaling him to fight a few words. If you don't leave now, when will you stay?

The man hesitated, the King of Chu and Princess Zhaoyang are terrifying, but they are not often seen, this Liu Qiran is his food and clothing parents. The two sides weighed it, gritted his teeth, and said tremblingly: "Lord Wang, this, the prince is afraid that he has committed a sudden illness, if he doesn't carry it away quickly, I'm afraid that he will be worried about his life." ”

King Chu smiled coldly: "Coincidentally, Princess Shicai has a heart disease, and the imperial doctor has not left yet." Do you want to invite the imperial physician to come and see your family's grandfather?"

Hearing this, Liu Qiran regretted for a while, why did he forget this stubble? It was not the right time for him to pretend to be sick, so he had to let go of the man's sleeves and let them carry him to the deck.

After dealing with Liu Qiran, the king of Chu turned around and made a long bow to Xu Wanzhen and Tu Manzhen gracefully.

Xu Wan was really taken aback, how could this gift of the dragon son and phoenix grandson be so pleasant, she was busy pulling Tu Manzhen, who was crying to herself, avoided this gift, and returned the half-salute.

The three children of Queen Cao are somewhat similar in appearance, and they are all handsome. They all have a straight face, a broad forehead, and a slightly square chin. Compared with the King of Qi, the figure of the King of Chu is thinner, and there is less atmosphere and calmness between his eyebrows, and more of the attitude of a beautiful son.

After Xu Wanzhen got up, she looked at King Chu out of the corner of her eye. Since coming to this Gaomang Dynasty, the handsome guys and handsome men I have seen, plus the King of Chu in front of me, I can't count them on ten fingers. Could it be that in ancient times, when the air was clean and the food was safe, it was to raise some people?

"Miss Tu Er, Miss Xu, frightened. It's because the princess's mansion is not thoughtful, and this king is here to compensate you first. King Chu's voice is also very good, as mellow as a pearl, he didn't hear it when he scolded Liu Qiran just now, which softened his voice and spoke to them, and even Tu Manzhen, who had been crying and sobbing, was stunned.

Where can the prince make amends for his sins, Xu Wanzhen said busily: "The people don't dare, it's our fault first, and we have nothing to do with the prince." He patted Tu Manzhen on the back and motioned for her to speak too. Tu Manzhen reacted at this time, hurriedly gave a salute, and said: "Yes, yes, it's all my fault, it's not the prince's business, it's my fault." ”

said a sentence that didn't match the preface, but fortunately, the king of Chu saw her crying with a face, described her miserable, and didn't care about her. "Rightly or wrongly, the matter is over." Chunhong, you help this girl down first and give her medicine on the back. The girl who is faithful to the Lord deserves a reward. Chunhong responded and retreated with the help of the painting hall.

King Chu turned his face and said to Xu Wanzhen gently: "Miss Xu's bearing is heartbreaking. In the chaotic situation just now, except for Wang Miaoyan, she was the only one in the center of the whirlpool, and she was calm and calm to protect her cousin.

looked at Tu Manzhen, who took out a handkerchief and was wiping tears indiscriminately, and said, "Second Miss Tu is frightened, Qiu Yu, take the two young ladies to wash in the warm pavilion of the princess on the painting boat." ”

Tu Manzhen was even frightened, crying so much that her eyes were red, her hair was scattered, and her makeup was spent. King Chu's arrangement was also an expedient measure, so she couldn't be allowed to get off the boat like this, so she had to temporarily borrow the room of Princess Chu on this painting boat.

Qiu Yu responded, and led the two of them along the side of the boat, towards the middle of the painting boat. I passed through a hall and came to a cabin. Before pushing the door, Qiu Yu raised his middle finger and made a booing motion, "We have to be quiet, this warm pavilion is connected to the room where the princess rests." The imperial doctor had just left, and the princess was tired, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep, so don't make any noise about her. ”

Both of them nodded, and Xu Wanzhen said softly: "Thank you Sister Qiuyu for the reminder." ”

Seeing that she knew the courtesy, Qiu Yu gently pushed open the door. The boat must have been maintained frequently, and the door shaft was covered with tung oil, and it was opened quietly without making the slightest sound.

The three of them entered the door lightly, and Qiu Yu asked Tu Manzhen to sit in front of a dressing table and began to comb her hair again. The bun that went out in the morning went out after this experience, and it was already messy, and it was not enough to just straighten it, so it had to be disassembled and recombed.

Combing her hair is a big project, Xu Wanzhen also cut her hair in the mirror, and then turned her head to look at this warm pavilion.