Chapter 120: All kinds of people, etc
Sure enough, there was a medicine bag hidden in his sleeve that he didn't have time to discard, and after a while, the imperial doctor came to diagnose and treat him, and after his examination, it turned out to be itchy powder.
He said angrily: "The person who intends to murder the county lord will be handed over to the criminal department to this king!" β
At this time, several people simply escorted themselves up and shouted: "Lord Wang, it was Concubine Jia who asked the slaves and maids to do it!" β
"This resentful woman will not take care of her daughter!!"
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As the sound became farther and farther away, the room fell silent, and the person who was scolded as a resentful woman did not get angry, but only coaxed the little redundant who was still itching and crying.
A baby girl who has lost her mother, how can her compassion ever give birth to a trace of reluctance? The right to be his own daughter to hurt.
In this situation, Qin Qiyang didn't ask anything, she took care of it, and it was her duty not to raise it, so he didn't blame it. As for this harmful thing, there is no doubt that she will not do it.
Now, the injury has long been intact, and he can't help but want to bother again, but he doesn't dare to enter the palace rashly, and he was almost caught last time.
Deliberately found a swift guard, staring at the movements of the seven colors, but unfortunately the man came back with news and moved to the study. "Jane Guard, what's the matter?"
"Seventh Prince, people are now in the Martial Champion Mansion... Unconscious. "Shang Yu said.
"Take this king quickly!"
A heart only hung on her safety, the prancing horse whipped and galloped on the streets of the capital, although it was a cold winter wind, still hated the horse for not running fast, less than half an hour to the front of the jade mansion, "Seven colors-"
He only cared about calling her name, and the butler at the door chased after him, "Who are you?" β
"Seven colors, where?"
"Where are the seven colors, and the rainbow! The lady is in confinement and is forbidden to make trouble. "Displeased, there is a tendency to drive people away.
Qin Qiyang is like this, when he encounters someone looking for someone, he is like a headless fly, and he can't find a fruit, but it just so happens that this housekeeper doesn't know it.
"Childe, it's here." Xiaobao heard the sound and appeared in time, she knew this person.
Hearing the sound, he walked directly to the front and eagerly said: "What about the seven colors?" How is she? When the king heard that she had fainted. β
In the peach blossom eyes in front of him, he couldn't hide the worry, this person who was so nervous and lost his soul turned out to be a prince, and raised his hand to signal, "Master is resting in the backyard." β
When Qin Qiyang entered the inner room from the dining room, the people had already woken up, and the little maids saw the stranger breaking in, and the female guest was still resting, so they stopped it, "Childe, don't enter." β
"Seven colors, this king has come to see you."
People who also have peach blossom eyes on the bed are just less dizzy because of blood loss due to abdominal pain (yΓΉ
Looking at the person not far away, who was no longer frivolous and seemed to be calm, there was a shallow scar like a cutting line on his face. "This person is the Seventh Prince, it's going to be fine, go down."
Seeing that people should be willing, Fang went to the bed, "What happened?" β
Seven Colors looked at him left and right, "You like me?" β
"I like it." fell at a glance, and since then all flowers have been passers-by.
"But I'm going to die..."
Listening to Qin Qiyang's ears was like thunder, he didn't believe that this was the truth. But the person in front of him had a desperate expression, like ashes, which made people panic, "No." "I wanted to reach out to soothe it, but I was dodged.
No man has ever touched herself, and she doesn't know the secrets of her body, she is a stone girl, and she can't sleep with a man in her life, and this life is unusually short, she has abdominal pain since she was a teenager, and it's getting worse year by year, and now it's getting worse month by month, she has a hunch that she can't hold it anymore, and she just hopes to wait until the master comes back and sees the last side.
The pale lips pursed slightly, "But, even if I die, I won't like you." β
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Maybe this is the rotation of feng shui, when the merry prince played with her, so that the silver could be obtained by playing tricks, and now, this is a person who can't get it even if he loses his life, let alone worry about it.
"You have a good rest." No longer staying, turned around and left, the maid guarding the door saw that the person who trespassed into the women's boudoir did not have a good face, although it was a prince, it was also a prodigal son.
Qin Qiyang ignored these, now there are more scars on his face that are not deep or shallow, but there are a lot less flattering eyes, sure enough, nine times out of ten, those people were either looking for wealth or his beauty.
Except for the beauties in the house, he only slept once, and he wanted to be fresh, and perhaps his rich experience was also the reason why those people flocked to him.
The drunkard doesn't mean to drink? Now that the plague has just passed, the opposite of the deserted street is here, where the people gather together, unable to bear the words 'book listen to the next time'.
Qin Qiyang went directly to the third floor and ordered a few jars of fine wine.
Today, there are thousands of cups of not getting drunk, but I can't listen to the story downstairs, and my mind is full of that sentence: I won't like you even if I die!
There was a shocking pause, and at halftime, the audience was in an uproar and began to discuss what would happen next?
The altar is empty and sad, and it is difficult to solve the depression in the heart. Qin Qiyang staggered into the private room, and saw the walls surrounded by urns, it turned out that this drunkard pavilion was not a drunken pavilion, but actually a drunken urn pavilion.
The peach eyes looked at the screen covered by the dust cloth, stepped forward and tore it off, and was immediately stunned, such a romantic affair was actually painted into a painting of the real scene, "It's really elegant and vulgar, hahaha!" β
Take a closer look at a few lines of small print:
The scent of orchids lingers on the tip of the nose
Slim shoulders for a full meal
A little white in the red bushes
Isolation is harmless
Why is this orchid fragrance so familiar, wait, isn't this what the emperor is talking about? He couldn't be more familiar with the fragrance of flowers, and after the third brother returned from his teacher, he had a strange orchid and grass fragrance on his body, but it slowly faded later, and he didn't get close, so he didn't smell it anymore.
"Not good." Hurriedly covered his little Qiyang with his hands, he couldn't explore anymore, it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, it would swell to death!
The housekeeper reported that someone had broken into the private room, and hurriedly came to invite someone, and just happened to bump into it out, and immediately went in to check, but fortunately it did not destroy the things inside, this is someone's specific room.
February 14
Spring is full of joy, the grass is fragrant, the capital has returned to normal, and the streets are full of people and traffic.
Lord Jingwei prepared two boxes of generous gifts, said hello to his official brother, and went out to get into the carriage, "Official, have a safe journey." The two bowed and said goodbye.
That's right, these two doormen are the gifts attached to the customs clearance documents, and the official brother thinks he can't speak stubbornly, so he gave it to himself, but he likes it very much, and he thinks it's very interesting.
Like two wooden people, many things don't need to be taught, but they can't be changed at all, and it's fun to say certain things respectfully.
Thinking of this, I don't necessarily think of the old yard in the backyard, which is a deliberately annoying person, an old rotten wood that can be changed but not changed!