Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Prince, He Is Sick

Wei Yan shook her head slightly, in fact, she was fine, there was a person under her...... But the man probably fell in pain, and his eyes were still red when he was helped up by the palace maid, and he looked particularly cute.

Su Wanxue looked at Qi Zhaoji's position with tears in her eyes, "Your Highness, where is the courtier...... Isn't it right? ”

The woman's words were soft and a little charming, Wei Yan only felt that it was an eye-opener after listening to it, strictly speaking, the woman in front of her looked no worse than Lin Wanqing, and her slightly raised eyebrows had a bit of seductive taste.

Aunt Xia didn't expect this woman to be so bold, and when she was about to step forward to remind her, the eldest eunuch Gui Yuan in front of the prince stepped forward and pinched her throat and said, "Miss Su, Your Highness, this is to fulfill you!" ”

When Su Wanxue heard this, her face turned blue and white...... She had said before that she would help Wei Yan in, but she didn't expect the prince to throw her down directly.

However, she only eased up for a moment, and immediately changed to a smile and said to Wei Yan, "Girl, I'll send you in." ”

After speaking, he really had to reach out to support Wei Yan.

Wei Yan didn't want to get involved in these things, she took a step back, pulled a suitable distance and said, "Don't ......"

"Wait." Qi Zhaojin slowly and abruptly stopped all this.

Su Wanxue thought that something had changed, so that she didn't have to do this kind of subordinate thing, but when she was happy, Wei Yan felt that something was wrong. Because the corners of Qi Zhaojin's lips still had a slight smile.

Sure enough, Qi Zhaojin glanced at Wei Yan, and then raised his chin towards Lin Wanqing's position, "One person can't do it, just two people." ”

This means that Lin Wanqing will also come over and help Wei Yan go back.

From a distance, Wei Yan seemed to be able to feel Lin Wanqing's anger......

Although Lin Wanqing's father, Imperial Doctor Lin, is only a fifth-grade official, she is also a lady in the house, and she thought that she came to the East Palace to enjoy happiness, but who knew that she would have to serve the down-and-out lady whose father had been imprisoned?

Although the woman Wei Yan didn't know at the moment, she estimated that she would not be less disgusted with her.

Wei Yan twisted her eyebrows and glanced at Qi Zhaoji, but found that this man was in a good mood, she pinched the corner of her clothes, and then smiled, "Then there are two young ladies Lao." ”

After speaking, he also blessed them.

Although Su Wanxue and Lin Wanqing were unwilling, they had no choice but to return the salute with the blessed body, but Wei Yan's ankle was injured, so the movements of the blessed body looked particularly inconvenient.

Seeing that the three women were so harmonious, Qi Zhao's face turned cold all of a sudden, and he directly stepped forward and grabbed Wei Yan's back collar, and put his backhand on his side and brought it forward, "It's ugly!" ”

Wei Yan didn't know why, but her whole body had been taken inside by Qi Zhaoji, and by the time she reacted, the whole person had been thrown onto a big bed.

Qi Zhaojin stood beside the bed, looking at her from top to bottom.

Wei Yan saw that he looked like he was waiting for someone to serve, and he was extremely reluctant in his heart, but he thought of the two women outside, and quickly calculated in his heart.

If you don't take the initiative again, the prince will be hooked away by those two women and forget what he promised before, what can he do?

After thinking of this thought, Wei Yan got up from the bed seriously, but the injured ankle somewhat blocked her movements, so she had to lean one leg on the bed, leaned on Qi Zhaojin's body lazily, and raised her hand to untie the clothes in front of Qi Zhaojin.

Wei Yan tried hard to recall Yue Tong's appearance, and her slender eyebrows were also a little charming, "Your Highness...... Do you want slaves......"

A brittle slave word is charming in every way, which is completely different from the serious appearance of the past.

Qi Zhao's eyes deepened, he tore off the tassel curtain on the side, and walked up.

"Your Highness......"

At first, Wei Yan also tried to seduce Qi Zhaojin, but soon, Wei Yan realized that Qi Zhaojin was not someone she could seduce at all, and in the end she only hated herself for not coming here today.

There was nothing on his body that wasn't sour, and his throat was very hoarse.

In the end, I don't know what time it was, Wei Yan lay on the bed and looked up at Qi Zhaojin on the side with some weakness.

Unlike her, who seemed to have been sucked away from her spirit, Qi Zhaojin seemed to be more energetic, which made Wei Yan look suspiciously at the location where she had planted the Gu worm, but found that there was nothing.

She bit her lip slightly, and when her eyes were lowered, she hid a trace of loss, "Your Highness...... It's been cold lately. ”

Qi Zhaojin looked at her and was silent.

Wei Yan looked at his dark eyes and hesitated, but she had no other choice but to continue, "My father has an old illness, I wonder if I can let the doctor take a look?" ”

Surprisingly, Qi Zhaojin agreed directly.

However, without waiting for her to be happy, Qi Zhaojin continued, "It's not bad to see Imperial Doctor Lin alone. ”

Imperial Physician Lin...... Isn't that Lin Wanqing's father?

After today's incident, it is clear that she has offended Lin Wanqing, and then ask Imperial Doctor Lin to see her father......

Wei Yan suspected that Qi Zhaojin was deliberately rectifying her, and looked at Qi Zhaojin with a pair of peach blossom eyes in disbelief, "Your Highness, but the courtier has offended you?" ”

Qi Zhaojin suddenly laughed, raised his hand and grabbed Wei Yan's face, "Don't learn more, I'm afraid that you will be killed." ”

Qi Zhaojin's strength was not small, and Wei Yan's face was a little red, but her attention was not on the pain at this moment, but she felt that Qi Zhaojin's words sounded righteous and awe-inspiring, as if it was for her good, but Wei Yan felt that she was about to be killed now, and that person was Qi Zhaojin, the crown prince of the dynasty.

Wei Yan was a little angry and wanted to push Qi Zhaoji's hand away, but where was the strength of a man that she could fight against, not to mention that the prince was a person who came down from the battlefield, and the calloused finger was pushed by her like this, not loose but tight, so painful that Wei Yan's tears were about to fall.

Her eyes were red, and she said with some annoyance, "What if you are killed right now?" ”

She was originally very angry, but the words spoken by her weak body were also a little soft, and it sounded like the little milk cat was coquettish.

Qi Zhaojin raised his eyebrows: "Lone is responsible for collecting the corpse and burying it for revenge." ”

Wei Yan suddenly wondered if she had offended this prince before, but after thinking about it, she couldn't figure out why.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Your Highness...... When will Imperial Doctor Lin be asked to treat the father of the courtier? ”

Qi Zhaojin listened to the woman in front of him speak in a decent manner, and he lost a little interest in his eyes, and let go of the hand that was pinching her cheek, "You go and let Lin Wanqing repair the book, at any time." ”

asked Lin Wanqing to repair the book, making it clear that she was going to provoke her......

Wei Yan gritted her teeth and agreed, but she made a note of Qi Zhaojin in her heart.