The antidote was gone, Jun Mochen secretly asked the imperial doctor, and the imperial doctor stroked his beard and said slowly: "Lord Wang, in fact, there is another way, that is, to rely on ......."

The imperial doctor looked at Jun Mochen with an anxious face, and stopped talking. Finally, after seeing Jun Mochen's eyes suddenly widen, revealing an angry light, he opened again: "Man! ”

Well, he was ready to forgive the Imperial Doctor, for the Imperial Physician had given the answer when his patience had run out. When he scratched his ears and cheeks, he saw that the imperial doctor looked like he was underhanded by a heavy task, and he forcibly suppressed the urge to itch his hands and patiently continued to ask: "I am already using this method, but I don't know how long it will take for Xing'er to return to normal." ”

"Oh" The Imperial Doctor replied meaningfully, and his face was full of words I know, so Jun Mochen squirted the tea coefficient in his mouth on his face.

"Ahem...... Oh what, oh, say the answer. Jun Mochen coughed in disguise.

Urged by this, the imperial doctor immediately wiped the tea stains on his face and said very simply: "It will only take half a month to heal." ”

Jun Mochen looked incredulous and said, "Since it will heal in half a month, why did you say it was so dangerous?" "It seems that he has been too kind recently, and even the imperial doctor doesn't take him seriously?

The imperial doctor's eyes, which were not much bigger than the crack in the door, completely narrowed into a straight line and said: "Back to the prince, if the old man doesn't say that, how can he let Miss Lan see the prince's sincerity?" ”

A piece of sincerity, a piece of sincerity...... Jun Mochen's mind was full of echoes of these four words, and finally he couldn't hold back the spittle and roared: "Is it really your business, you just have something to eat and support to find a beating, you are limited to five seconds, and quickly disappear from my eyes with the most mellow posture in the world!" ”

Of course, the latter sentence was cloned by him from Lan Xing'er, so the imperial doctor in front of him looked ignorant, and asked without knowing whether he was alive or dead: "Lord Wang, what does the latter sentence mean?" ”

"It means you get out of here, get out!" Suddenly, the whole house was immersed in this roller.

Since the imperial doctor knew about this method, Jun Mochen began to work hard every day according to the frequency of one, two, three, and again.

"I mean, you have energetic syndrome, right? It's literally seven times a day! Lan Xing'er, who had just picked up a life from the clouds, complained.

Jun Mochen looked at Lan Xing'er who was muttering, kissed her little mouth angrily and funny, and began to stick to Lan Xing'er like a tiger skin plaster, deliberately making a cute expression and said: "Princess, you really wronged a good person, if it weren't for me, would you recover so quickly?" ”

Today is the last day, which means that this frequency of Jun Mochen will be deprived tomorrow, so it's okay, some things that should come will still come.

"Who promised to be your princess, stinky and shameless!"

In fact, it wasn't because she was infatuated, their wedding should have been completed in a beautiful way.

"You are all my people, don't you obey me, and you still want to deny it?" Jun Mochen blurted out in a hurry.

Lan Xing'er pursed her lips and smiled: "I don't deny it, it's just that you didn't propose to me, how can I marry you?" Although there was no such thing as a marriage proposal in ancient times, when I thought that I would marry him sooner or later, wouldn't it be a pity that every marriage proposal process would be made.

"What's a marriage proposal?" Jun Mochen couldn't help but wonder how many strange things this woman had in her head, how could he never even hear these new words, let alone explain what they meant.

"To propose, you have to prepare your ring, hold a large bouquet of roses in your hand, and then get down on one knee and say affectionately marry me." Lan Xing'er blinked Hui Huang's big eyes full of longing and yearning, and then looked at Jun Mochen, who seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and said, "How about it, it's simple." That's why I'm going to think about marrying you. ”

"......" Jun Mochen looked ignorant, but he still wanted to try it according to what she said.

The next day, Jun Mochen prepared a perfect plan, and success or failure was decided in one fell swoop......

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, Jun Mochen, who had finished lunch, came to Lan Xing'er's door, but he didn't have the courage to knock on the door, because he didn't have the bottom in his heart, yes, he came to ask for joy, if Lan Xing'er was still enthusiastic and hot, it meant that she had him in her heart, otherwise...... He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

When he was hesitating whether to knock on the door, the door was suddenly opened, and before Jun Mochen could see the person clearly, he was caught by Lan Xing'er into the house, and then his soft body leaned in, and before he could react, the little tongue with a seductive fragrance had reached his mouth and kept stirring......

Jun Mochen's brain was no longer able to think, because this woman was always able to give him fatal surprises, just when he was about to counterattack, Lan Xing'er was like a dexterous rabbit and suddenly pulled out of his arms, turned around a few times and then leaned against the side of the big bed and looked at him, without any words or movements, but it made Jun Mochen more difficult than ever.

Strode in front of her, stretched out his arm to take her into his arms, and the domineering kiss fell on Lan Xing'er's face and neck like raindrops, and the bursts of thought from Lan Xing'er's body made him want to stop more and more, and in his urgency, he only heard a "hiss", Lan Xing'er's entire dress had been torn.

Lan Xing'er, who was intoxicated, closed her eyes and sneered: "Nima, why do you have to tear my clothes every time OOXX, it's not like this to lose money." ”

After slandering, she was unceremoniously ready to tear his robe, but when she opened her eyes, she saw that Jun Mochen was already a piece of white flowers, and then picked her up and fell into the big bed!

The moment he entered her, Jun Mochen felt that he was the happiest man in the world, and tomorrow he was ready to propose to her in the way Lan Xing'er said.

The night here is full of passion, but Murong Mansion is lifeless, Murong Zijiao, who was rejected from marriage, is not abusing herself, because when she knew that person would never cherish her, her heart was suddenly occupied by slow hatred, looking at the cold moonlight outside the window, the grievances she suffered would make him come back sooner or later.