Chapter 25: Folding a yard of flowers

After sending away the ink doctor immortal, Xuan Yuehua went to Qinxinju, looking at the little woman lying on the bed so lifeless, and the emotions in her eyes surged. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

To be honest, it doesn't matter if you invite Mo Yixian or not, although Lin Shixin is seriously injured, it is not that there is no doctor who can heal, but the first thought in his mind at that time was to ask Mo Yixian to heal.

Maybe he felt that the ink doctor immortal had high medical attainments, or maybe he felt that he owed this woman a little, if he hadn't been so anxious to bring her back, maybe she wouldn't have been so seriously injured.

"Lu Qiao, you take good care of the princess, and there must be no mistakes." The man said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Lu Qiao responded, her life was exchanged for the princess, and she had already regarded the princess as a relative in her heart.

Xuan Yuehua seemed to suddenly remember something, turned around and walked out of the house.

In this room, the courtyard in Zhongxiangyuan is full of broken flowers, and the house is a broken tea cup vase, and some hairpins, beads, chains and other jewelry, in short, it is a mess.

"Master, you dissipate your anger, don't be angry." Cicada Xiang looked at Concubine Wan, who was so angry, and couldn't help but feel a little scared.

"Humph! That must have done some kind of witchcraft! The prince didn't pay attention to her at all before, but now he is in his arms! Wan Yun gritted her teeth.

"Master, it must be because the princess was injured that the prince was so good to her." Cicada continued to be relieved.

When Wan Yun heard this, she became angry again, "Smack! He slapped the cicada in the face.

Cicada Xiang was a little stunned when she was beaten, and she didn't understand why Concubine Wan beat her, and her eyes were full of doubts.

", how many times have I said that?! I will always be the only one in the prince's heart, no matter how much that cheap woman tries to win sympathy, she can't take my place! Wan Yun glared at the cicada fragrance viciously, as if she wanted to vent all her anger on Lin Shixin.

Cicada Xiang was startled, so frightened that she knelt on the ground, trembled and said, "The slave knows her mistake!" The slave knows her mistake! ”

Wan Yun snorted coldly, and wanted to teach another lesson, but when she saw Xiaozhu running in from outside, she panted and said, "Master, the king...... The prince is here! ”

Wan Yun was taken aback, "You go and drag the prince, don't let him come over so quickly." "She's crazy with anger before, she has fallen so many things and she has to clean them up immediately!

"Yes." Xiaozhu answered and hurried out of the house.

Wan Yun was busy picking up jewelry, Cicada Xiang was still kneeling there, how dare she get up if Concubine Wan didn't speak.

"Dead girl, don't clean it up yet!" Wan Yun said with a look of hatred that iron is not steel, why did she raise such a stupid girl!

"Yes, the slave will clean it up." The cicada was overjoyed and hurriedly cleaned up the debris on the ground.

By the time Xiaozhu came back with the prince, he had almost cleaned up, and he basically couldn't see anything.

"Lord Wang." Before Xuan Yuehua could speak, Wan Yun walked up to him with a handkerchief and made a crying motion.

A flash of light crossed the man's cold eyes, "How did Wan'er get a courtyard of broken flowers?" ”

"Lord, the concubine thought that the prince was disgusted with Wan'er, and her heart was sad, so she folded the flowers in a courtyard." Wanyun hung her head and sobbed lowly, I really felt sorry for me.

Xuan Yuehua's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she hugged her body in her arms, weak and boneless.

"Wan'er is guilty, she shouldn't have destroyed the flowers that the prince gave to her concubine." Wanyun lay in the man's arms, whispering sadly.

The man gently patted Wanyun's back, silent and did not speak.