Chapter 8: This Man's Mouth Stinks

Leng Qinghuan chuckled helplessly, and took out the remaining nitroglycerin and put it on the side of the old lady's pillow: "This is a fast-acting emergency medicine to save the heart, if you feel that the heartache is unbearable, take one under the tongue, and the effect is faster." ”

The old lady snorted angrily: "This will send my old woman away?" ”

"I'm afraid I don't have the medicine I need to take on weekdays, so when Qinghuan returns home, he will refine it into pills, and then order someone to send it over. You can just take it on time. ”

The old lady glared at her fiercely: "What do others know?" Aren't you afraid that they will give me the wrong food indiscriminately? I'll send it in person tomorrow! Where did you get such a big shelf? ”

A series of questions made Leng Qinghuan a little confused. Before she could open her mouth to explain, the old lady had closed her eyes tiredly, turned her face inwards and ignored her.

Mrs. Shen quietly tugged at her sleeve and lowered her voice: "This is the old lady's painstaking work, and I ask the princess to understand." ”

Leng Qinghuan instantly understood the old lady's thoughts, and her eyes were a little moist for a moment. I don't know what blessings the original owner has accumulated, committing such a big mistake, making the royal family lose face, and making the Queen Mother and the old lady maintain it like this, especially the old lady, who is even more painstaking.

The dignified Guogong Mansion, what kind of doctor do you want, why do you have to deliberately order Shen Linfeng to go to the palace to call him in a hurry?

Ever since I woke up again, the world has been full of malice towards me, and I can't stop for a moment. From the old lady, she felt the warm heart for the first time, endured the sourness of the tip of her throat, and said: "Thank you, old lady, your granddaughter-in-law will come to see you again tomorrow, you have a good rest." ”

The old lady didn't say a word, Leng Qinghuan quietly followed Mrs. Shen to withdraw, and Murong Qi was already waiting impatiently outside the house. Seeing the two of them coming out, they greeted Mrs. Shen directly and asked with concern, "What happened to my grandmother?" ”

Mrs. Shen shook her head worriedly: "To put it bluntly, her old man is just worried about your affairs, and when she mentions it, she has chest tightness, shortness of breath, angina, and is so uncomfortable that she can't breathe." Now that I see that the two of you have been relieved, I have relieved half of my heart, and I look much better. ”

Murong Qi's face sank, and he didn't say much: "It's okay to be fine." ”

Mrs. Shen smiled and quipped: "Thanks to the new princess's exquisite medical skills, your grandmother likes it very much, but I am afraid that I will often bother her to come to see a doctor these days." She had injuries on her body, and the old lady specially told the prince of Qi to treat her well. ”

In front of the elders, the lines on Murong Qi's face softened a lot, no longer so cold and hard, his eyes swept over Leng Qinghuan, and he slowly spit out his lips: "Naturally." ”

At that moment, he ordered someone to enter the palace to report the safety of Concubine Hui, and the two said goodbye and left the back house.

When there were no outsiders around, Murong Qi paused, glanced at Leng Qinghuan sarcastically, and held back his anger: "What kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into my grandmother so that they can protect you like this?" ”

"Why should the prince be like this, pretending to be so affectionate, it seems that I don't know what to do."

"As far as this king knows," Murong Qi took a step closer, his eyes burning: "The eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion doesn't know anything about medical skills, let alone a heart disease that the famous doctors in the palace are helpless about. What exactly are you playing? And how can the long-lost buzzing needle be? ”

"Just because others don't know doesn't mean I can't understand. Qi Wang probably forgot that I only returned to Xiangfu from the countryside when I was ten years old, and what I have experienced with my mother and brother in the past ten years may not be investigated by your ears and eyes. Tomorrow I will come to the Guogong Mansion, if you are not at ease, afraid that I will please the old lady and have some intentions against you, just follow me every step of the way, and don't give me a chance. ”

Murong Qi snorted coldly at the end of his nose: "If it weren't for the fact that I didn't want my grandmother to worry about me, would you be willing to be perfunctory?" The king will give you a few days, and until her old man recovers, the king will not bother with you for the time being. ”

Leng Qinghuan smiled "hehe": "Now it seems that the prince of Qi is begging me to act with you, so please have a better attitude, don't talk to me with this attitude of charity from above." ”

"Joke, isn't this what you begged for this king with all your heart? You stay in the Qiwang Mansion for a day is the king's charity to you, I hope you can have self-knowledge, don't do useless struggles, look at you, this king feels disgusting. ”

Leng Qinghuan raised his face, squinted his eyes, and smiled brightly at Murong Qi: "You have a disease, in the bone marrow, where the fate belongs, there is nothing to do." ”

Murong Qi was stunned: "What do you mean?" ”

"The prince is sick, and he is not lightly ill, and he is dying."

This smile is like a spring flower blooming, the morning sun is rising, and even a pair of rippling eyes have a small burst of sunlight, and in an instant, Murong Qi can't help but breathe, and can't help but be bewitched by her: "What disease?" ”

Leng Qinghuan crushed his voice and exhaled like a lan: "Narcissism addiction." The prescription is self-portrait, three times a day, half a month as a course of treatment. ”

Straight past him, into the green sedan waiting outside the house.

Only then did Murong Qi understand that he was teased by her, his teeth tightened, his face was covered with ice and snow, he shivered in fright, shrunk his neck and followed the soft sedan chair, and his heart was like beating a drum.

Qi Wangye's murderous aura is tempered by the baptism of the battlefield, he is three feet close, his legs and feet can't help but be soft and trembling, his own young lady's courage is getting fatter and fatter, speaking with a gun and a stick, if he takes a step late, Qi Wangye's big hands with green muscles and violent muscles, I am afraid that I can't help but put her on the wall to paint back then.

When I returned to the Qiwang Mansion, I was about to go back to the utility room with my arms around her. Leng Qinghuan turned his feet and walked straight in the direction of the main courtyard.

Doudou dutifully whispered: "Miss, our residence is over there." ”

Leng Qinghuan listened to the steady and powerful footsteps behind him, and hooked the corners of his lips: "I am the princess of Qi who is personally crowned by the emperor, and I live in the grocery room, won't I make the prince criticized, saying that he spoils his concubine and kills his wife?" Do you want to do a show, naturally you have to have a full set. ”

"Want to live in the Lord's Temple? Leng Qinghuan, are you worthy of it? ”

"The old lady said that we are a good match."

"You dare to blackmail your grandmother against this king?" Murong Qi's momentum sank, and the suffocating coercion overlordly enveloped Leng Qinghuan.

Leng Qinghuan tried his best to straighten his spine and remain calm and calm: "Before you and I left, according to the will of the saint, I am the princess of the house, and it is a matter of course to live in the main courtyard." If I try to blackmail you one day, it will definitely be a matter of human life. It's a big thing and a little thing, and I can't do it. ”

"I keep saying that it is not uncommon to marry this king, but now I can't wait to move into the main courtyard and climb into this king's bed, don't you know how dirty you are?"

This man's mouth is really stinky, like he has eaten fried durian with dung.

Leng Qinghuan took a deep breath: "It's dirty, just hide away from the prince." The day I leave the Qiwang Mansion, I will burn down the main courtyard, and what you have is silver, and you can buy it again for your new love. ”

"That's the king's yard!" Murong Qi was a little angry.

Leng Qinghuan blinked her eyes and thought for a moment: "Leng Qinglang is still in her yard looking forward to the prince's favor." The prince can move to live in her yard, warm nephrite, red sleeves add fragrance, guarantee that you will not want to be happy. ”

Smiling slightly, he turned around again and left the angry Murong Qi and walked away.

Murong Qi jumped like thunder behind him: "Leng Qinghuan, you don't want to get an inch!" ”

Doudou was so scared that his palms were sweating: "Miss, the prince seems to be really angry." ”

Leng Qinghuan repeatedly provoked Murong Qi's bottom line, how could she not be frightened, she reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips: "The grocery store is in the middle of nowhere, even if we die in it, no one knows, can we live?" ”

It dawned on him that it was no wonder that his young lady took such a risk. Although the prince is hindering the queen mother and the old lady, he will no longer make things difficult for his own young lady like yesterday, but it is difficult to beware of the open guns and hidden arrows from Leng Qinglang.