Chapter 42: A Thousand Lives Are Coming Soon
Su Yu frowned: "What do you mean?" β
Xiao Nibao frowned slightly and said, "I heard a sister say that when you really like someone, even if you shake hands, you will feel it." I like it from the bottom of my heart, and I like it from the bottom of my heart, I can't tell what I like, I can only say what I like, so,"
Speaking of this, the little milk bag paused, and she smiled and said, "So you don't like me." She was also that day, when she heard Sister Alu's words, she realized that she wanted Lu Ci to kneel on the washboard and be a husband, just because she treated Lu Ci as a fun toy.
Thinking about this, the little milk bag bit her mouth with a bitter face.
Su Yu listened to the words of the little milk bag, his eyes were puzzled: "That," before he could finish speaking, at this moment, Qianling appeared behind the little milk bag, Su Yu saw that Qianling's eyes fell on the one, he was still holding, the appearance of the little milk bag's hand, he instantly let go of his hand, and said with a little red on the tip of his ears: "That, I, I," Before the words were finished, Qianling spoke up: "My sister, there is a fiancΓ©, don't entangle with her." β
When Su Yu heard this, he felt in his heart: He and Qianming are sisters and brothers, and the words they say are the same.
Xiao Nanbao heard the voice, and looked back at Qianling, who came to the country with her master, and the middle-aged imperial doctor behind her master, she was slightly stunned, and the next moment, she said, "Third sister, why did you still bring the imperial doctor?" β
The master in front of the imperial doctor looked at the little milk bag, and he said, "The little county lord has misunderstood, this imperial doctor was announced by His Majesty to visit Xiao Shizi. β
Brother to see a doctor? Didn't my brother see a doctor for a long time?
Thinking about this, the little milk bag heard a voice from one of the houses of the national eunuch, and the little milk bag heard the sound and hurriedly ran into the room.
The next moment, she ran to Qianming and squatted down, looking at her brother's forehead bruised because he fell to the ground, her eyes were slightly red, and her tears fell down, and then the imperial doctor announced by His Majesty walked into the house.
The imperial doctor said to the little milk bag: "Little county lord, let Weichen come and show the prince." β
Hearing this, Xiao Nibao immediately took a few steps back, and the imperial doctor walked a few steps forward and squatted, and he began to see Qianming.
Not long after, the imperial doctor said to the little county lord: "The county lord, the prince only fainted because of poisoning, and after a while, the old minister will develop the effect of relieving chronic poison, and if you take the medicine well, there will be no more fainting." β
These words were not only said to the little county lord, but he also deliberately said them to those prisoners.
Thinking of this, the Imperial Physician frowned slightly.
Xiao Niangbao glanced at the face of the middle-aged old man of the imperial doctor, and she thought: I didn't notice it just now, but now I found out that this is one of the old ministers of the former emperor's henchmen.
Thinking of this, Xiao Nanbao thought: My brother was really ruthless to himself, and he drugged himself, making others think that he was poisoned and incurable.
Thinking so in her heart, Xiao Nibao looked at Qianming who fainted and lay on the ground, and her eyes became cold.
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The news spread quickly, and when the national teacher heard the news of Qianming's poisoning, the corners of his lips hooked slightly.
The last time he sent someone to tie up Qian Ming and Lu Ci, when Qian Su was a Su , he gave Qian Ming a chronic poison by the way, and this time the poisoning was finally discovered.
In a few years, this thousand souls will die.
Thinking of this, the national teacher looked at the little emperor and his companion Qian Erliang's gaze, and it was a lot softer.
The little emperor looked at Lou Yuanchen and looked at himself and Ah Liang, she frowned slightly, and the next moment, she said in a timid tone: "National Teacher, what do you want to do when you look at me like this?" After speaking, the little emperor also hugged Qian Erliang, with a weak look in his eyes.
Qian Erliang saw the little emperor holding her, and her face was a little red.
Lou Yuanchen looked at the little emperor's unbearable and timid appearance, his eyebrows jumped, and after a moment, he said: "Your Majesty, as an emperor, can you not be so cowardly when you speak, if Your Majesty has always been like this, as a minister of the national teacher, you have to deal with a lot of things and twists and turns for Your Majesty, does Your Majesty want to be a faint monarch?" β
It's not bad to be faint, there is meat, wine and beauty, isn't it happy and beautiful.
Thinking of this, the little emperor's eyes flashed with a smile that Lou Yuanchen didn't notice.
Lou Yuanchen didn't know that the little emperor wished he would take care of the affairs of the court, he looked at the little emperor's silent appearance, he thought: It's okay like this, although it is a little tiring to have the control that only the emperor has, but he also has a power position, and it is not a loss.
At this moment, Lou Yuanchen remembered those twists and turns that he couldn't finish for three days, and his eyes instantly turned cold.
How does he feel like a tired worker, working for his boss?
The little emperor looked at it, Lou Yuanchen's eyes were gentle for a while and cold for a while, she turned her eyes to look at Qian Erliang who was hugged by her, and she said, "Continue reading." β
After speaking, she let go of Qian Erliang and looked at the book with low eyes.
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Guozijian is in a certain house.
Qianling said something to the master, the master walked towards Rong Yan, he touched his long beard, and said coldly: "Prisoner Rong Yan, you bullied Qianling of the same prisoner in class, and threatened to cut her hair. "A prisoner with a bad heart and stupid people, he hasn't met too many in his life, but like Rong Yan......
Thinking of this, the master looked at Rong Yan's eyes and became more and more dissatisfied.
Rong Yan's eyes widened in disbelief: "What did you say?" β
Su Yu, who was sitting next to Qianling, saw Rong Yan like this, and he said: "Are you deaf, this upstart of the Rong family." β
Hearing what Su Yu said, Rong Yan gritted her teeth with an ugly face, she stood up and looked at her master: "Do you know who I am, you dare to drive me away, I am not just a nouveau riche, my second uncle is a first-class master!" β
When the master heard this, his face turned cold: "Who do you say you are the second uncle?" β
Rong Yan thought that the master was afraid, she raised her head like a rooster, raised her chin slightly arrogantly, and said: "When the first master of the Chaozheng Dynasty, Rong Chuyan, is my second uncle." β
"Bastard, I don't know when my son had a second niece."
After the master finished speaking, he angrily picked up the long ring ruler and was about to beat Rong Yan.
Rong Yan was stunned, she didn't react, she was beaten by the master who lifted the ring ruler and hit her, she wanted to fight back with a whip, but found that the master was a martial arts master, and she was caught off guard by the blow at all, and she couldn't escape.
Qian Ling watched Rong Yan being beaten, and a faint smile curled up at the corner of her lips.
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The other side.
As soon as Qianming woke up, he found the little milk bag, and the milk was staring at him fiercely, he was stunned, and the next moment, he said, "Are you angry?" β
"Crispy is lifeless." After the little milk bag finished speaking softly, he also raised his hand to hug Qianming, and in the next second, the little milk bag twisted Qianming's waist, and Qianming instantly had a backache.
Xiao Milk Bao tilted her head to look at Qianming, her eyes were slightly red, and the next moment, the tears fell to her face, she twisted someone's waist, and said to someone with a hint of crying in her voice: "Can my brother promise to be crispy, don't be so cruel to yourself in the future, poison yourself, and lose my brother to think about it and do it." β
Qian Ming looked at the little milk bag and twisted his waist, and spoke to him with tears in his eyes, he hissed and said fiercely: "You let go first." β
The little hand of the little milk bag instantly let go of his waist, she snorted slightly, and looked aggrieved: "Brother is fierce and crispy, brother is too bad and too bad." β
Qian Ming looked at the little milk bag that was aggrieved and shed tears, he rubbed his waist, and for a moment, he picked up the little milk bag in his arms, he whispered to the little milk bag, and said in a soft tone: "It's my brother's mistake, my brother won't poison himself again in the future." "The goal has been achieved, and there is no need to do this to your body again.
Thinking of this, Qian Ming raised his hand and patted the head of the little milk bag, and said: "Cry at every turn, tears come when you say it, I really can't do anything about you." β
The eldest princess, who was ignored by the two of them, looked at the two of them like this, he rolled his eyes and said, "Did you not see me walk in?" β
The little milk bag came out of Qianming's arms, and she raised her head to look, wearing a look like a red dress when she got married, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, she said innocently: "Yes, we only saw it, Your Highness, you appeared." β
After speaking, the little milk bag also blinked and lowered his apricot eyes.
The eldest princess sneered, looked at Qian Ming, and said, "The news has spread, and even your father-in-law will be deceived by you this time." β
When Qian Ming heard this, his eyes were slightly cold: "I was deceived by me, what is there to say." "It's just a father who listens to Shen Yunhe's slander, and he has long been disappointed in this father-in-law.
Xiao Niangbao noticed that Qianming was in a bad mood, she hugged Qianming's arm, shook it slightly, and her voice was as sweet and soft as a marshmallow: "Brother, isn't Crispy the cutest?" β
Qian Ming looked down, the eyes were soft and cute like a soft cub like a little milk bag, his red lips, slightly hooked up a smile, he spoke, in that tone, with doting and gentleness, he didn't notice it himself.
Xiao Niangbao heard her brother's tone of doting and gentleness and said to her: "Well, my little rabbit is the cutest." β
Hearing this, Xiao Nibao frowned, she thought: What does my brother mean, she is cute, like a little rabbit?
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Lunch time.
The inmates were all eating in a lobby, and Xiao Milk Bao and Qian Ming sat by the window.
Qianming sandwiched vegetables for the little milk bag, and the little milk bag happily shook her calves and chewed the food in her mouth.
Suddenly, at this moment, a touch of coldness flashed in the eyes of the little milk bag, and she heard the nearby prisoners discussing the poisoning of the 'son of the prince with a different surname'.
Some of the prisoners didn't know what to do, and they even felt that Qianying's fate was not long, and they felt that Qianwang would promote his concubine 'Qianerliang' as the heir of the little prince.
The little milk bag turned her head, and she looked at the prisoners who were talking nonsense with a gloomy gaze.