"Shopkeeper Xia, a smart person, naturally doesn't have to do this with me," Jiang Qingyue turned the wine glass in her hand: "Shopkeeper Ding, I'm still bothering you to keep an eye on it." ”

Raising his head and drinking a glass of wine, Shopkeeper Xia's eyes fell on the wine jug in front of him, and the painted Xuemei was proud: "Princess, you should find a competent person." ”

"You are the right man."

Shopkeeper Xia was surprised again, after all, he was just an outer room, and he was different from her serious subordinates.

"You believe me?"

"Don't be suspicious," Jiang Qingyue's gaze crossed his cheek: "When I come back, the Drunken Immortal Building will go to the next level." ”

The world is big, bustling, all for profit, all for profit.

Shopkeeper Xia got up and arched his hand: "The princess is arrogant, but it is so disrespectful, waiting for the princess to return." ”

Bent all the way back, I saw a sneaky figure not far away, a little familiar, and then a few more in the first few parts, I saw the figure clearly, it was Jiang Liehai!

Seeing that he turned around, Jiang Qingyue dodged and hid under the high wall.

I climbed over the wall and returned to my courtyard.

Xiang'er was like a wall, blocking the door.

Jiang Qingyue entered the room through the window, her face was covered with a layer of powder, her face was pale, she changed her clothes and opened the door, still on crutches in her hands.

This dress is really exaggerated, Xiang'er heard the movement of the door opening behind her, turned around reflexively, and saw that it was Jiang Qingyue, and breathed a sigh of relief, but looking at her appearance on crutches, even if she pretended, she was distressed.

Hurriedly stepped forward to help the person: "Miss." ”

"I'm fine, go see the prince." Jiang Qingyue put her hand on her and slowly moved to King Ping's residence.

Mama Li was greeting Jiang Liehai, and the two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was weird.

"Princess, Lord Jiang said he wanted to come and see you." Mama Li broke the calm, looking at the silence between father and daughter, she was really embarrassed.

Jiang Qingyue slowly took a few steps forward, the Gu worm hidden in her sleeve suddenly became impatient, and kept struggling in the white porcelain bottle, Jiang Qingyue's hand shook and held the porcelain bottle in her hand: "Now that I have seen it, I can go back." ”

Looking back on the past, why bother to pretend.

"Mama Li, send off." Jiang Qingyue turned around and prepared to sprinkle some medicinal powder on the mouth of the porcelain bottle, suppressing the restless Gu worms.

Before he could make a move, the two behind him stayed away, and the Gu worm in his hand gradually quieted down.

Jiang Qingyue looked back at the backs of the two, with a complicated expression: "Go." ”

King Ping blows the wind in the courtyard.

Seeing the appearance of the person who came, he raised his eyebrows and returned to the room with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Qingyue rolled her eyes disdainfully, this guy was laughing at herself.

The door behind her closed, and Jiang Qingyue also returned to normal, sitting down casually, her eyes were a little dangerous: "Lord Wang, don't plan to make a move?" ”

"Hey," King Ping tapped his fingertips on the table, and shook his head with a smile: "The princess's words are wrong, everything today has nothing to do with this king." ”

It really has nothing to do with him, but if it weren't for him, there would be no follow-up series of things: "Lord Wang, the harem is not a good place." ”

"The king knows." King Ping responded: "But it is also a well-informed place." ”

Jiang Qingyue did not answer.

"The cause of your mother's death may also be in the palace." King Ping's voice was as light as a down, but it slammed heavily into Jiang Qingyue's heart.

"What do you want me to look up?" Jiang Qingyue considered it a few times, Jiang Qingyun definitely wouldn't let herself go, and wanted to check the news, but she was afraid that it would be difficult.

King Ping lowered his eyes: "You don't need to check anything." ”

Looking at him with a frown, he paused, Jiang Qingyue smiled and said: "King Ping, let me check something, my shop is still pointing to you to take care of it." ”

When it came to this, the originally calm and waveless person breathed in a mess: "Even if you don't bring news to exchange, this king has to take care of it, right?!" You have bound the king's shop and your subordinates, one with glory and the other with loss. ”

This can be regarded as a promise in disguise, Jiang Qingyue left with a smile.

Xiang'er looked at her spring breeze and reminded in a low voice: "Miss, sick." ”

"Well," Jiang Qingyue instantly regained her half-dead appearance, returned to the room and gave another order: "Xiang'er, you ask Qian Xinghui, Lao Liu, and Chen Shan not to leave the Ping Wangfu during this time, and let out the words, saying that I am terminally ill and reckless of the medicine stone." ”

Xiang'er was a little reluctant: "Miss, this curse is also ......" is too ruthless.

"Go," he said, turning around and reaching out to take her hand.

Xiang'er thought that she had a change of heart and was a little happy, but she heard it: "You go and say again, the Ping Wangfu is looking for a miracle doctor, and now there is news." ”

Only in this way can we catalyze Jiang Qingyun's mind faster.

When King Ping heard the rumors outside that his princess was about to die, there was more helplessness in his eyes, this little girl was ruthless enough to herself.

There are also rumors of a hungry doctor, I'm afraid it's herself.

I don't know what this little girl is doing.

Thinking together, I couldn't stop it, went to her residence, pushed the door, smelled the fragrance of herbs all over the courtyard, and when I saw it, it was a green seedling.

It's only been a long time, and this place has been tossed into a hundred grass garden by her.

There was a clanging sound in the room, King Ping stepped forward and knocked on the door, Jiang Qingyue glanced at the tightly closed door vigilantly, and quickly returned to the bed and lay down.

Xiang'er opened the door and saw that it was King Ping, a little surprised, he had never been here, although he was an idiot, he was also a little cold.

"The prince is here." Xiang'er invited people into the house, not very enthusiastic, but also thoughtful.

The busy figure blocked Jiang Qingyue's sight: "Xiang'er, go boil a bowl of milk soup." A half-dead voice rang out.

The milk soup making is laborious, and it can keep Xiang'er busy for a while.

"The prince is really a rare guest." Jiang Qingyue regained her vitality.

King Ping lifted the hem of his clothes and sat down on the round stool next to her bed: "The princess is also a good actor." ”

Jiang Qingyue lifted the quilt and got up, she was lying in her clothes, and she didn't have to be restrained.

After finishing the medicine in his hand, the slightly yellowed powder was still a little sweet, Jiang Qingyue threw a medicine into her mouth, ignoring King Ping behind her.

The medicinal powder was mixed with water, and the taste was even stronger, and King Ping panicked in his heart, and suppressed it with internal force, but he couldn't beat the medicinal properties.

People are a little excited.

Hearing the movement behind her, Jiang Qingyue paused, put the pill in the bottle, and stiffly turned her neck to look back at King Ping, who was boxing behind her.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang," Jiang Qingyue wanted to feed him the antidote, but his eight-fold screen had been broken.

The internal force in King Ping's body roared like a river, rushing and unstoppable, even if he wanted to stop, it was useless.

This little girl, what is she tossing all day!

If you don't stop it, I'm afraid that you will go crazy, Jiang Qingyue called Bai Ren, and she was afraid that the human skin mask before Bai Ren appeared.

"Hurry up and subdue your lord!" Jiang Qingyue held the pill in her hand, ready to stuff it into his mouth.