Because of allergies, his body is covered with red rashes, and he can't go out to meet people in the past few days. Fortunately, the face did not grow, the rash only grew to the neck, and there were some roots behind the ears, and the little white face was lucky to avoid the bad luck of temporary disfigurement, but the large red just from the exposed neck was scary enough.

Yuan Xiaobao came back from school, and after hearing about this, he also came to Yanjingxuan to see her.

"Mother, you look so ugly now." The little zombie had no idea what comfort was, and happily sprinkled salt on his mother's wounds.

Yuan Quanquan: Will "......" be sentenced for domestic violence in ancient times?

grabbed someone and pinched the little guy's face like a retaliatory, and Yuan Quanquan said viciously: "Stinky boy, can't you say something nice to comfort your mother?" Does it have to pierce my heart like this? ”

The little zombie who was kneaded as dough slurred: "The four truths of the even shrinkage......

Yuan Quanquan let go of his hand in frustration, glared at the upright little zombie, and complained: "I shouldn't have brought you back in the first place, it's too uncute." ”

"Do you want to go back? It's late! The little zombie was fearless and made a grimace at her, "Grandma likes me so much, if you send me back, grandma will definitely sweep you away." ”

Yuan Quanquan: "......" beating children really won't go to jail, right?

Xiao Zhi came into the house, heard the conversation between the two of them, and saw that Yuan Quanquan had an expression of wanting to kill her relatives with righteousness, she couldn't help laughing, put the tray in her hand on the small table in front of the bed and put it down, pursed her lips and smiled: "Miss, the little world is still young, and the child's words are unscrupulous, don't take it too seriously." ”

He picked up the medicine bowl in the tray and handed it to Yuan Quanquan, and took out two candied fruits from the clay pot.

Heh, are you still young? More than 500 years old, which is quite small.

Yuan Quanquan silently complained in his heart, took the medicine bowl from Xiao Zhi's hand, smelled the strong smell of Chinese medicine, and immediately wrinkled his face into a bun.

Hey, why is there no Western medicine in this era? She had to drink this bitter Chinese medicine for several days in a row, and she felt that she had nothing to love when she thought about it.

Pinched his nose, closed his eyes, and threw his head into his mouth violently, as if he was drinking poison.

After drinking, he handed the bowl to Xiao Zhi, and quickly stuffed the candied fruit into his mouth, and the bitter taste in his mouth faded after a while.

"Miss, do you have an itch in your back? Do you need a slave to help you scratch it? ”

The doctor said that this ringworm will be very itchy, and the young lady was so itchy that she couldn't stand scratching around her body, but she couldn't scratch her back, and it was quite hard to watch.

Yuan Huanhuan blocked Xiao Zhi's outstretched hand, and said with a dry smile: "Huh...... Hehe, no, I'm much better now, not as itchy as before, no need to scratch it. ”

Meditation had already thoughtfully helped her solve this problem, and now she was not itchy at all, except for looking a little disgusting, and it was exactly the same as usual.

It's nice to have a husband who knows magic!

I was secretly thinking about a certain skeleton ghost in my heart, and a certain ghost seemed to feel her missing, and soon appeared in front of the Yuan Circle.

Xiao Zhi took the medicine bowl down, and brought Yuan Xiaobao down by the way.

"Are you feeling better?" Sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at the little woman with a crimson neck, a small piece of wrist and the back of the small half of the hand exposed from the cuffs were covered with red spots, reaching out to caress her slender neck, fingers sliding lightly on that piece of skin, the cold body temperature made the other party shrink his neck.

"Well, I just drank the medicine, and it didn't work so quickly......, did it?"

"Just take this opportunity to stay in the house honestly, don't jump around all day."

Yuan Circle glanced at him and muttered in a low voice: "With the way I look now, I can't jump even if I want to......"

Meditation chuckled lightly, pinched the back of her neck dotingly, and then closed the smile, and his expression changed instantly.

"I found out, it was the woman who did it."

Yuan Quanquan was a little confused by his topic, and he didn't react for a while, "What is it?" ”

"You are like this, it was all intentional by Xu Wanrou's woman." Shen Xiu sneered, "She found out that the tree orchid incense has a irritating reaction to your skin, so she deliberately dyed this spice on the cloth she gave you, so as to make you suffer from ringworm. ”

Yuan Quanquan was a little surprised, it was really Xu Wanrou who deliberately harmed her!

However, how did the other party know that she was allergic to Shu Lanxiang? Afterwards, she asked Xiao Zhi if she had a similar situation before, but Xiao Zhi said never.

It's very mysterious.

She has no history of allergies, but Xu Wanrou knows that she is allergic to tree orchid incense, could it be that she could predict that she would be allergic to this spice?

, it's not!

Regarding Xu Wanrou's incident, although Yuan Quanquan didn't know where she learned that she was allergic to the spice Shulanxiang, Yuan Quanquan could probably guess her motives and purposes. is nothing more than jealousy that she is favored by the prince, and wants to use a little trick to make the prince dislike her for a while, so that she will have the opportunity to accept the prince, and then regain favor and squeeze her as a princess.

The ideal is plump, and the reality is skinny.

Xu Wanrou would never have thought that the prince in her eyes was no longer the Beitang cultivator who doted on her before. Now this His Royal Highness King Ming is a ghost, and he is a ghost who is only interested in finding a ghost queen, and is only interested in a woman who can solve his curse.

And unfortunately, she is the one who can solve his curse, and she is destined to be different from ordinary women like them...... Woman.

After two thousand years of searching, he finally found the best candidate for the Yuan Circle Circle, the best ghost queen who could solve his thousand-year-old curse, how could she be harmed, even if it was just a little innocuous injury, he couldn't tolerate it.

As soon as this happened, he asked Yan Jiu to investigate, and within half an hour, Yan Jiu came back with the results.

How could Xu Wanrou's little trick be hidden from the ghost king's ghost eyes.

"This king has already sent someone to send her out of the palace, and you will not see her again in the future."

Yuan Quanquan was stunned and shocked.

"You sent her out of the house?"

Meditation glanced at her, "What?" You still don't want to? Do you want her to stay in the house and continue to harm you? ”

Yuan Quanquan tugged at the corners of his mouth, "It's not, it's just...... Hey, aren't you distressed at all, don't you feel nostalgic? ”

The eyes of the meditation cultivator looked at her as if they were mentally retarded, "Why should this king be distressed?" Who is she of this king? ”

Metaverse: "......"

She's your little wife!

Nominally.

Although he asked so, the Yuan Quanquan was quietly happy in his heart.

Women, not to mention a new-minded woman like her who lives in the 21st century who lives in monogamy, simply can't accept that her husband has other women besides herself.

The reason why she endured the four concubines in the house and didn't take any measures was entirely because her man was not interested in them at all, and the four of them had been keeping to themselves and obediently didn't do anything, so she would be a tolerant main house.

But who would have thought that after two months, this Xu Wanrou finally couldn't hold back and jumped out to be a demon.

Good girlfriends with a very strong relationship will turn against each other because of a man, not to mention the weak friendship between Yuan Quanquan and Xu Wanrou for more than a month.

Women really do anything for men.

"That'...... What about the other three? ”

Yuan Quanquan asked tentatively, staring at the meditation to see how he would react.

"If you don't want to see them, the king will have them sent out as well." Without blinking, he did not hesitate at all, and simply gave an answer.

Yuan Quanquan raised his eyebrows, very satisfied with this answer. However, she only asked casually. As for sending them out of the house, I don't want them for the time being. The outside world is already rumored that she is pampered and jealous, and she doesn't want to sit on this name.

As long as those women stay honest and don't mess around, she doesn't care about raising a few more people in the house.

Because of meditation, the red rash on Yuanquanquan's body not only looked a little scary, but it didn't itch at all, which made her suffer a lot less.

Honestly stay in Yanjingxuan and don't go anywhere, a bowl of bitter Chinese medicine that doubts life every morning and evening, three days later, except for some red rashes on the back that have not disappeared, other places have basically been better, and the skin has returned to a fair and smooth state.

Looking at the medicine bowl brought to him as usual, Yuan Quanquan tried to escape: "Uh, Xiao Zhi, you see that the rash on my body is almost better, just ...... Don't drink it, do you? ”

However, the little girl took a very firm position and followed the doctor's instructions 100%: "No, the doctor said, you must drink until you are completely well." Oh, the slave has been dried, and it won't burn its mouth. ”

Metaverse: "......"

This girl is sometimes too stubborn and too upright, until she wants to cry.

Staring at the bowl of black medicine in front of him with a bitter face, the Yuan Quanquan failed to escape the medicine, so he could only take it bitterly, and was about to drink it, when he raised his eyes, he saw the meditation cultivator entering the house.

His eyes lit up, and he greeted him in an extremely enthusiastic tone: "Beitang! ”

Meditation Xiu was a little surprised by her enthusiasm, raised his eyebrows on one side, and paced over to sit on the edge of the bed, "So happy to see this king?" Glancing at the medicine bowl in her hand, she was silent for a moment and suddenly the corners of her mouth hooked, "Don't want to drink medicine?" ”

Yuan Quanquan was no longer surprised by the fact that he could know what she was thinking without asking, and put the medicine bowl back on the small table next to the bed, pouting and pretending to be pitiful: "I'm almost better, I don't think it's okay to drink it." …… Hey, what are you doing with my clothes? ”

Shen Xiu looked at his neck and arms, which had regained his white skin, and then looked at the small red rash on the butterfly bone on his back that had not completely disappeared, and his attitude was the same as that of Xiao Zhi, "Drink." ”

Be concise and to the point, and there is no room for disobedience.

"But...... After drinking, there is a reward for the king. ”

"What reward?" Yuan Quanquan asked, "Money?" ”

"You'll talk about it after you drink it."

Yuan Quanquan stared at him suspiciously, guessing the true letter in his words.

He wouldn't be trying to trick her into drinking medicine, would he? This kind of trick to coax a child, do you really think she will be fooled?

Knock knock knock.

pinched his nose and drank it in a few gulps, but he didn't eat the preserves, and as soon as the bowl was put down, he directly reached out and begged for a reward, "Take it." ”

Shen Xiu looked at the empty bowl, and his mouth curled into an arc, "Really good, this will give you a reward." ”

As soon as the words fell, the four lips touched, and the four words "what reward" were blocked in the mouth before the Yuan Circle had time to ask, and there was no chance to say it.

Xiao Zhi lowered her head and covered her mouth and snickered, took the empty bowl and silently exited the room, and brought the door intimately.

Or the prince has a way.