She said she wasn't Qin Yihan!

Do you hate him to this extent?

Don't even need your own name?

In fact, Feng Qianmo can also be understood.

Although he was not the one who killed her four years ago, he definitely killed her indirectly.

If it weren't for the fact that I was forced to ...... because of the medicinal properties at that time.

Thinking of this, a trace of hatred flashed in Feng Qianmo's eyes. If it weren't for Feng Yangyu, he wouldn't have fallen to that point at all, and he needed to sacrifice a woman's chastity to survive.

Feng Qianmo in the private room fell into deep thought, but Ling Han, who had already walked out of the private room, was stopped with the little bun.

"Miss Qin, no, Princess Jing, it's actually ......"

Gu Yan lowered his head, wanting to explain to Feng Qianmo, but when he said the words "Princess Jing", he received a sharp gaze.

The owner of this gaze is, of course, Qin Yihan.

She said flatly, "If you want to be called Princess Jing, it seems that you also need my consent." ”

It's obviously a bland sentence, but the coldness in the words can't be ignored.

Princess Jing?

It's really rare for her to have such a name.

What can the emperor do if he gives marriage?

As long as she is unwilling, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes, she is not afraid.

What's more, things haven't been written yet!

It's quite smooth to call Princess Jing.

Standing at the door of the private room, Lone Smoke's face was a little unnatural.

He understood the meaning of Ling Han's words, and he also blamed himself, there was no one on his lips, and the words came out without thinking.

They knew very well about the incident four years ago, and it was naturally right to marry with their fingers, but it was harmful to any woman that such a thing happened when she had not yet married into the palace.

Even now, the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion in front of her still hasn't married into the palace, so it's naturally a little inappropriate to call her a princess.

is still with his head down, but his body is completely unyielding.

"Miss Qin, everything happened back then was the fault of our subordinates, please don't blame the prince."

At the moment when the door opened, Gu Yan was already sharp-eyed and saw the depressed prince sitting in his position. Presumably because of the unpleasant conversation with Miss Qin!

What happened back then would not be accepted by a woman, but this Miss Qin had a marriage contract with her own prince.

As long as she wants, the prince can marry her home, and the things of that year will naturally be revealed to the world.

Her eyebrows raised slightly, Ling Han didn't speak, she believed that the lone smoke in front of her still had something to say.

Sure enough, Gu Yan continued to explain, "Back then, the prince asked us to send you back to the Prime Minister's Mansion and explain it clearly. It's just that the situation was critical at that time, and we ......"

Gu Yan's words were not finished, but he was cut off by a gesture from Ling Han.

Obviously, Ling Han didn't have the patience to listen to Gu Yan's explanation here.

She doesn't want to pursue what happened back then, but that doesn't mean she can be forgiven.

"Get out of the way."

The sound of ice slowly came out of his mouth, but it was full of shock.

Even if it was a lonely smoke, I couldn't help but wipe a handful of sweat in my heart.

The footsteps had just moved away, but there was a violent coughing sound in the private room, accompanied by the sound of panting.

Gu Yan's originally indifferent face changed suddenly, and worry and anxiety were mixed in it.

But Ling Han in front of him did not change his face, and he was ready to leave as if nothing happened.

Under the sleeve, a small hand gently pinched Ling Han's slender Rouyi. Looking down, what caught my eye was a pair of big watery eyes, especially innocently looking at himself.

"Mother, don't you know how to heal? With the attitude of a doctor to save lives, you are going to save him. ”

Ling Han wiped his sweat, this kid, when did he say that this was not good, but he said it at this time.

Usually, seeing money doesn't necessarily allow her to heal others, but today she actually offered to let her save her life!

It is indeed the duty of a doctor to save lives, but she is not a doctor either.

Blinking with a pair of peach blossom eyes, he was particularly shameless and cute at Qiqi in front of him, "Boy, have you forgotten that my mother is not a doctor." ”

Even if you are a doctor, it is good or not to market without a license. This saving depends on the remuneration of others and her mood!

Speaking of this, little Meng Qiqi pretended to suddenly realize, "Yes, I almost forgot that my mother is a poison doctor." ”

The conversation between the mother and son was heard one by one into the lonely smoke ear who was about to go to the private room.

Turning around suddenly, Lone Yan blocked in front of Ling Han at an extremely fast speed, his face was a little excited.

"Wang, no, Miss Qin, are you a poison doctor?"

As if seeing hope, Lone Yan looked at the woman in front of him with a look of hope, expecting her to nod.

But he had already forgotten that the woman in front of him was not uncommon for their prince!

A hint of cunning swept across her eyes, flashing away, so fast that she couldn't even see Lone Smoke clearly.

An idea suddenly arose in Ling Han's heart. Seeing that Xiao Mengqiqi is looking like he wants her to heal Feng Qianmo, it is better to let him die completely.

After saving it, I always remember that there is such a father.

It's better not to have this father! Not to mention that you can't give a stable life, you're still in danger at any time.

Although he said that he couldn't make up for this defect of father's love, what he could give him was definitely no less than Feng Qianmo in the private room. And it's safe and secure!

nodded cautiously, and when she saw Gu Yan's suddenly lit eyes, she spoke slowly.

"Poison, isn't it a poison doctor?"

As soon as this sentence came out, he almost choked the lonely smoke in front of him, and the little Meng Qiqi next to him rolled his eyes very indecently.

But he didn't say anything.

He wanted to save Feng Qianmo in his heart, but he was a little reluctant.

I had to stand aside and struggle with myself.

"But I can see what kind of poison your prince has been poisoned."

Gu Yan, who was already disappointed, raised his head and looked at Ling Han in front of him, a little incredulous.

For so many years, I haven't found anyone who can see any poison in the prince, is Miss Qin in front of him really okay?

Ling Han naturally had his own plans in his heart.

Since this Jing Wang Ye has not yet recognized the current situation, let her remind her "kindly".

Turning around and entering the private room again, Xiao Meng Qiqi behind him didn't say anything, and followed behind Ling Han with some twists.

At this time, Feng Qianmo's face was pale, and that sickly white looked particularly terrifying.

He was a little surprised to see Ling Han, who was supposed to leave, walk in from the outside again, but the corners of his mouth still reluctantly pulled into a smile.

couldn't help but tease, "It's all this time, what to support." ”

She wasn't unfamiliar with his smile. Don't think that such a smile will please her.

sat down in front of Feng Qianmo, without the slightest intention of treating Feng Qianmo, and looked at Feng Qianmo in front of him with some playfulness.

"You look like a little white face right now."

The sarcasm in the words was self-evident, Feng Qianmo naturally didn't understand what this little white face meant, seeing this, Ling Han slowly spoke.

"Boy, do you know what this little white face means?"

Little Meng Qiqi looked at Ling Han beside him a little innocently.

How did the flames of war come to him?

"But mother, his face is so white when he is sick, and he is not raised by those rich women to be like this."

Gu Yan, who was worried about Feng Qianmo and walked in behind him, his face turned red when he heard Xiao Mengqiqi's words.

I want to laugh, but I can't.

If you get angry, you can't get angry.

The little master in front of him is his little master, how dare he be angry?

Feng Qianmo's pale face was a little embarrassed, but he didn't say anything.

I couldn't help but cough lightly again, even though I tried to suppress it, I still coughed hard. Feng Qianmo turned his head and covered his mouth with a handkerchief, away from Xiao Meng Qiqi and Ling Han.

The appearance of being afraid of infecting the two people in front of him, looking at the eyes of Xiao Meng Qiqi on the side, he only felt sour in his heart.

It seems that this irresponsible prince and father are not so hateful as imagined!

With a small mouth, he looked at Ling Han beside him, originally wanting to intercede for Feng Qianmo, but when he came into contact with Ling Han's gaze, he still lowered his head.

It's not easy for his mother to pull him up, and he is not hurting his mother's heart when he intercedes for this prince now!

Even though Xiao Meng Qiqi only glanced at Ling Han, Ling Han noticed the emotion in his eyes, and he was even more reluctant to see the man in front of him.

It's just the first time we met, and it's really too much to snatch away the buns she worked so hard to raise!

No way!

Be sure to take little Monchich away from this man!

Otherwise, little Monchic's heart will be hooked.

The most important thing is that it is dangerous to follow this man!

Having already made up his mind, Ling Han pretended to be sorry and said.

"Originally, I was going to be a dead horse and a live horse doctor, but now I don't need it."

Regardless of the actions of the people in the private room who wanted to wipe their sweat, the conversation changed.

"Look at the body of the prince, the whole sick seedling, if our mother and son really follow you, I'm afraid there will be no place to die."

The words are plain and good, but the sharpness in the tone can be seen by any person, let alone the man in front of him!

His face was a little bad, and Feng Qianmo finally spoke, but the weakness in his voice was also unmistakable.

"Don't worry, as long as you marry into the palace, even if you do everything in the palace, I will definitely protect your mother and son!"

The tone is very firm, and the eyes are not flinching at all.

Even so, Ling Han was still unmoved. If this was put on other women, they would have already cried with snot and tears.

She smiled gracefully, gracefully, as if everything was being calculated.

Even Gu Yan thought that Ling Han in front of him would agree, after all, if such a beautiful word, even a man like him was moved by the words of the prince, let alone a woman.

It's just that......

The style of painting changed suddenly, and the woman who was still smiling gracefully suddenly became indifferent, and her eyes looked at Feng Qianmo opposite.

"Not unusual."

Leaving such a sentence, she got up suddenly, never stopped any longer, and walked out of the private room with the still reluctant little Monqiqi.

This time, there is no turning back.

Not to mention Lone Smoke, even Feng Qianmo, who was sitting in the seat, was a little stunned.

I felt that I had been tricked by this woman who had gone away, and I guess she didn't mean to heal him when she turned back, but to mock him.

Little white-faced sick seedling, this kind of words are humiliating on anyone's body, let alone him, the dignified King Jing.

The sentence of the sick seedling is still quite true, but the sentence of the little white face is really not flattering.

In the end, the word "Lao Tzu" was thrown off, how arrogant this is!

While stunned, Feng Qianmo subconsciously chased after him quickly.

Looking at the street that was already empty, without the big and small figures, Feng Qianmo felt a trace of loss in his heart.

The child, he didn't even know what his name was. He was indeed sorry for Ling Han's mother and son, the child was already so old, and it was the first time he had seen it.

"Lord ......"

Lone Yan, who was following behind him, shouted cautiously, for fear of disturbing the auspiciousness of the man in front of him.