Chapter 70: Are You Afraid of Bugs?

After Wen Yunyao left, Emperor Xia softened his face and smiled to appease Wen Nianqing: "Qing'er, fortunately, you are smart, you were not caught in this serial scheme, and you broke the game." You've been frightened too, and you've been tossing for a long time, but you're hungry? Is it good for my father to ask him to make you something to eat? ”

Wen Nianqing still remembered Emperor Xia's hesitation just now, and was a little angry, although Emperor Xia later said that he would investigate thoroughly, but he was still a little afraid because of those two scars, afraid that Daxia would lose face, after all, it was not because she was wronged.

Wen Nianqing was not happy in her heart, so naturally she didn't have a good face, so she had to leave if she didn't need it. Suddenly, he glanced at the injury on Xiao Yuhan's hand, and changed his mouth: "I want us to use the side hall to give Master Xiao medicine." ”

Emperor Xia and Xiao Yuhan were both stunned, and Emperor Xia asked the two of them to wait for the hall with a smile on his face. Xiao Yuhan originally wanted to say no, but when she caught a glimpse of Wen Nianqing's face, she didn't dare to make a sound, and followed Wen Nianqing into the side hall behind Wen Nianqing.

It didn't take long for a little palace maid to come in with the medicine, and after putting the medicine down, she retreated with a group of idle people in the side hall, and even wanted to take Mei Yun out. Mei Yun glanced at Wen Nianqing worriedly, Wen Nianqing nodded, and Mei Yun retreated.

There are only two people left in the hall, Wen Nianqing and Xiao Yuhan, Wen Nianqing didn't say anything this time, Yu Li didn't get along, lowered his head and treated Xiao Yuhan's wounds with an unkind face, his eyes were fierce, as if he was not looking at Xiao Yuhan's hand but the enemy, but his movements were extremely gentle.

Xiao Yuhan turned his head to look at Wen Nianqing's eyes, Wen Nianqing hid to prevent Xiao Yuhan from succeeding. Xiao Yuhan pitifully blew the back of his hand, "Oh, it hurts, Your Highness shouldn't be so indifferent, okay~, I won't say anything this time, I don't say anything about the discord with the courtesy, is it possible to completely abandon Weichen?" ”

Wen Nianqing didn't eat his set, looked at Xiao Yuhan's contrived appearance and sneered: "Give me less of this set, others don't know that I don't know?" You don't cry out for pain when you slash and slash, why can't you pretend to be weak when you are caught? ”

Xiao Yuhan was scolded back, and was blocked back by Wen Nianqing before he tried to be coquettish again, "Don't think I don't know, since my father dares to put me alone with you, it means that there are all his people around here, and no one dares to chew that tongue." Besides, Wen Yunyao's mother and daughter are now mud bodhisattvas crossing the river, and they are difficult to protect, how can they still have the heart to stare at me? ”

Xiao Yuhan was speechless, because Wen Nianqing guessed everything correctly, "I'm afraid that the person in my study is also my father's person, otherwise how dare you be so flamboyant?" At every turn, he hit the back of my hand with a bamboo board. ”

Wen Nianqing was a little lax before, but after Xiao Yuhan reminded her, she raised her vigilance, she found out the eyeliner in Zhaochun Palace, and even Emperor Xia's people she found out, so she almost had an excuse to clean it up.

Wen Nianqing always helped Xiao Yuhan deal with his wounds in his previous life, and this skin injury was healed in two clicks, seeing that the redness and swelling on the back of Xiao Yuhan's hand was serious, showing a state of purple sauce and swelling.

With the mentality of giving it a try, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, sprinkled some on the back of Xiao Yuhan's hand, held a silver needle in his left hand, and held a tray in his right hand below, Xiao Yuhan looked at Wen Nianqing as if he was facing a great enemy, and smiled nonchalantly, "Oh, it's a skin... What is it?? ”

A small brown worm crawled out of the back of Xiao Yuhan's hand, Wen Nianqing quickly took a silver needle and stabbed it, and the worm was stabbed to death in the tray. Wen Nianqing looked at Xiao Yuhan as if he was facing a great enemy, sent the tray to him with a wicked taste, and said with a wicked smile: "It's just a small thing, what?" Are you afraid of bugs? ”