Chapter 142

Mu Qingying's lips pulled out a sinuous arc, and her clear eyes bloomed with thousands of stars, dazzling: "I've thought about it, but there is still no result." Such an outrageous thing, there are a few people in the world who can happily accept it, but it is time to treat us as monsters, but the war prince has an idea. ”

If a person drinks water, he knows whether he is warm or cold. Mo Zhuoche's frowning eyebrows were even more twisted, and he shook his head, unless the princess of Jin showed her true face, it seemed that the king of Jin seemed unwilling, after all, once that alluring face was revealed in the world, how much trouble it would bring to the Jin king and his wife was immeasurable.

The car fell silent again, and the two sat opposite each other, without a word of conversation.

Uncle Jinghuang's eagle-like sharp eyes took his pale and angry fortitude into his eyes, and Changying flashed into the car, "Lord Wang, you have a seizure." ”

Uncle Jing Huang swept away the nobility of his usual life, he was like Dou Kang, as if he was extremely cold, his lips became dark purple, and he opened his left and right hands and tightly wrapped the blanket on his body, unable to help himself for a long time.

Changying ran out of ideas for a while, but Changyang reminded him to beg Princess Jin, after all, his life was saved by Princess Jin, and the antidote pill really worked.

Changying flew down to the frame of King Jin, and secretly almost greeted him with a horsewhip, "I implore Princess Jin to save my lord." He deliberately lowered his voice, because he didn't want to cause extraneous branches and provoke others to peep.

Qing'er broke free from King Jin's arms violently, "Come in and talk back." ”

Uncle Jing Huang seemed to have fainted, with red blood marks on the corners of his mouth, King Jin and King Zhan stopped to rest, Qing'er entered Uncle Jinghuang's carriage, and it was such a scene that caught his eyes.

She didn't care about the general defense of men and women, so she reached out to probe Uncle Jinghuang's pulse, and looked at his eyelids, "What drugs has he been taking recently, but he is easy to become addicted." ”

Changying handed over the prescription, and there were a few unused medicine bags, making such a powder and carrying it with him, it was much easier to walk outside.

Qing'er looked at the prescription seriously, the problem was not the prescription, her powder sniffed lightly on her nose, opened it, and pinched up some powder, "Is there any medicine that has not yet had time to be ground?" ”

"Yes, please wait a moment for Princess Jin", turned around and went to the back of the carriage, and after a while, he took a cloth bag in and handed it to Princess Jin, "The small cloth bag here contains all kinds of medicines that the prince needs." ”

Qing'er opened them one by one, and about a quarter of an hour later: "There are poppies here, how long has your prince been taking these medicines?" ”

"For more than a year, I couldn't control the pain of the prince after taking the previous prescription, but after using this prescription, it is obviously much better."

"The poppy can relieve pain and can kill people. Your prince has been poisoned a lot, and it will take a lot of work to get rid of it. ”

Changying didn't understand what Qing'er meant, but she also understood that the prince was saved.

"Go find some green onions, ginger, garlic, and condiments like soy sauce. Someone asked, and said that I was going to make some food for the prince of Jin. ”

Dark turned around and left, and the long tassel quilt was covered on Uncle Jinghuang's body: "He fainted temporarily, it's no big deal, mash the green onions, ginger and garlic, and take this antidote pill with him." ”

"When Uncle Jinghuang wakes up, please ask him to get into the king's carriage." King Jin's carriage was spacious and comfortable, and Uncle Jing Huang often sat alone, so the carriage was simple and narrow, and there were not a few small people.

After some tossing, the convoy was back on the road. Uncle Jing Huang was accompanied by Changying, his face was more ruddy than before, Changying and Dark Yi sat side by side, both of them were always with him, and he had nothing to say.

"There is Princess Lao Jin to help." Although Uncle Jing Huang is sick, he is still a gentleman.

King Jin put the chessboard on the table: "Uncle Jing Huang wants to play against the lady." King Jin teased, his eyes were flooded, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Qing'er sat opposite Uncle Jinghuang, "The cause of Uncle Jinghuang's illness this time is probably not so simple?" ”

"I want to hear about it." Uncle Jing Huang is still light and light, and he doesn't make waves. E-book house

Qing'er smiled gently and calmly: "The medicine you take contains poppies, this kind of thing can relieve pain, it can also make people addictive, it's not easy to quit, Uncle Jinghuang's leg disease will hurt all year round, it's understandable to take painkiller medicine to relieve it, but it treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and it is easy to leave sequelae." ”

Uncle Jing Huang casually poured himself a cup of tea, his expression was light, and his eyes were as indifferent as smoke: "My legs were a trick back then, and they hurt a little every day, but it was difficult to heal, I don't know if Princess Jin has a good way?" ”

"Some time ago, the younger generation was lucky, and got the snake gall bladder and snake skin of the hundred-year-old snake and other precious medicinal materials, at this time, I think about it, there are arrangements in the dark, those objects are only prepared for Uncle Jinghuang, use them in medicine, you can get rid of your hidden disease, but now, what you have to solve is the problem of poppy addiction."

Qing'er is elegant and quiet, but there are hills and valleys inside, Uncle Jinghuang is more and more pleased, with such an excellent daughter, he just closes his eyes immediately, and he can go to see his Ling'er.

His eyes were full of love and doting, which made King Jin very unhappy: "Uncle Jinghuang, this king's lady has not promised to treat you yet." ”

Qing'er sneered, the man was awkward again, she reached out to hold his big hand: "Uncle Jinghuang's illness must be treated, but it also has to be charged, plus the lottery head of the game, Uncle Jinghuang has to consider it clearly, the chips offered by the juniors this time are not low." ”

Changying, who was sitting on the frame, heard it clearly, and couldn't help laughing in his heart, if it was someone else, the sky would fall and press on Uncle Jinghuang's body, and he couldn't let him compromise his temperament, and when he faced Princess Jin, it was completely different, don't say one condition, a hundred, a thousand, even if he wants Uncle Jinghuang's life, he won't hesitate, this may be the nature of father and daughter.

A compassionate thought lingered in Changying's heart, if Uncle Jing Huang hadn't made a wrong decision back then, now a family of three should be happy, but it's a pity that God will make people, Uncle Jing Huang is only eight buckets high, full of economy, and he will be accompanied by a lonely lamp until he is old.

Dark One felt the intense sadness released from Changying's body, and he glanced at it suspiciously, they had no reason to interfere in the affairs of others.

The familiar laughter came from the car, Qing'er was dressed in Tsinghua, her eyebrows were picturesque, and she had a faint smile on her face. The afternoon sun shone down, the dazzling light reflected the smile on the corner of her mouth became brighter and brighter, Uncle Jing Huang readily agreed, King Jin felt incredible, Uncle Jing Huang is by no means a person who can be manipulated at will because of his life, it seems that Uncle Jing Huang's mind to approach the little woman is not pure. The eagle falcon's black eyes showed the edge of a cold blade, and Uncle Jing Huang didn't care.

After walking on the road for more than ten days, you can see the city wall of the capital from a distance, Mu Qing's eyes looked at it expectantly, and the curtain of the car was raised with the smell of spring earth, which was her familiar taste, the capital, she was finally back.

Qing'er's skin is like an apricot face and peach cheeks, her eyebrows are like a crescent moon, her eyes are bright, and her delicate and small nose is like a little red like the sun.

She wore a dark blue brocade satin gown embroidered with rich peonies, a peacock blue Bafu skirt, and royal blue satin crested thick-soled women's shoes, with two pearls on the toe cap.

Beautiful eyes, beautiful people are suffocating, King Jin did not hesitate to help her take Qing'er's veil well, stretched out his hand into his arms, and the strong possessiveness made the dark one speechless.

Above the city tower, King Li stood motionless. At the beginning, he went out to the north to deal with official business, and received the news that Qing'er had fallen off the cliff, and galloped sleeplessly for three days and three nights, scratching his heart and liver, and planning with all his might, and finally with his own strength, he punished those behind the scenes who plotted against Qing'er one by one.

Now looking at each other from afar, waiting for the lively Qing'er, but also the wife of someone else's name, how uncomfortable in my heart, tossing and turning for a few nights and unable to sleep, I climbed the city tower early, just to take a look, but after seeing it, what else can I do.

Within a few days in the court, ups and downs, he has experienced the catastrophe of life and death, almost exhausted all his energy, fortunately he did it, holding heavy troops, controlling the government, the king of Jin can still only be the king of Jin when he comes back, he looks forward to holding the little hand of the beautiful woman again, his belief is as solid as a rock, and he will not change if he determines his heart.

The city gate official nodded and did not leave the left and right, Lord Li, I can't see it on weekdays, I can't reach it, I finally got the opportunity, so I naturally have to follow it more compactly.

"Let the people be secluded, King Jin's convoy is about to enter the city, be careful, Princess Jin is not in good health, and the uneven road will be paved with hay." It is not easy for Li Wangye to be high up and pay attention to these little things. The city gate officials shouted and beckoned the people to do it.

A few days ago, he ordered someone to repair the road into the city, and there was always negligence in the work of the people below, and the city gate official shouted: "Come, come, the convoy is going to enter the city." ”

The distance of less than 100 meters was tightened, and for no reason, Wang Ye's heart was tightened.

The convoy swept into the capital, the queen was restless in the palace, her son and daughter-in-law came back safely, naturally she was in a hurry to meet, Mama Liu followed the queen for so many years to find out her thoughts, a kind smile on her face, the king of Jin was she watched grow up, if it wasn't for the difference in identity, it was no different from her own son: "Niangniang, their little husband and wife are tired of carriage and horses, and they need to go back to the house to rest first, and they will definitely enter the palace tomorrow." ”

Since the last time King Jin was angry, she couldn't serve the queen mother closely, these days, Feng'er would tell her the news of King Jin, and persuade her to let it go, King Jin would never look at them in his eyes in his life, Princess Jin is so beautiful and outstanding, they are like weeds on the ground, not worth mentioning at all.

Feng'er grew up with her, and her temperament is so cowardly, and her future marriage match will not be high. But Liu Shu is arrogant, but he is unwilling to accept his fate, and he always feels that the princess of Jin will be disgusted sooner or later, and his resentful thoughts are stored in the bottom of his heart, but the viciousness in his bones cannot be suppressed.