Chapter 123: Self-Inflicted Evil Fruit 3

To know...... The prince will marry Qin Xueyi sooner or later, Qin Xueyi is the prince's person anyway, and they don't mind the girl's reputation, His Royal Highness actually refused?! This made several people puzzled.

The emperor that everyone cares about is calm on the surface, but it is bitter in his heart!

Seeing Qin Xueyi's fragrant appearance just now, his heart was very impatient, and he was almost provoked, but he didn't react somewhere.

It's like not lifting!!

Amazing......

I'd like to solve it for her, but I can't do it for the time being.

This made Dijing want to cry without tears.

I can't say anything about this problem for the time being.

Can't ask for a pharmacist outside, Di Jing swept around twice, and asked with a straight face: "What about Qin Qianren." ”

Some people say that the eldest lady has returned to the courtyard.

Taking advantage of the sunset, Dijing ran to Zhushen Garden in anger, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Qin Qian sitting leisurely under the willow tree in the courtyard drinking tea, very comfortable.

Di Jing: "Qin Qian!" ”

Qin Qian drank tea, and when he heard that kind of angry call, he didn't give Di Jing a good face, he sat there, he didn't even get up to greet him, he just smiled with a relaxed face, and asked softly.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, why are you here?"

Di Jing walked up to Qin Qian and said solemnly: "Your sister is like that now, she is almost dead." “

"Huh?" No, what does it have to do with me, and I didn't drugged it, she was self-inflicted!

Qin Qian thought so in his heart.

Di Jing gritted his teeth and said viciously: "You let that yellow-level pharmacist Nan Jingsu come and prescribe some medicine to Qin Xueyi, so that she doesn't have to come into heat." ”

See her? Are you kidding! Old Qin Qian said comfortably: "Your Highness, I told you before, she went into the mountain to collect medicine. ”

Di Jing patted her stone table angrily, Yu Wushen quickly picked up the tea tray, and the stone table turned into stone powder and fell into dust all over the ground under Di Jing's strength.

Qin Qian: ......

Di Jing's face turned pale: "Then let Qin Xueyi die." ”

Qin Qian continued to sit there drinking tea slowly, as if he didn't see the anger of Emperor Jing.

Yu Wushen added another bowl of tea to her.

The leisurely appearance of the master and servant can simply make the emperor so angry that his scalp explodes.

Qin Qian said with a lovely smile: "Your Highness, you will be your sister's husband in the future, why can't you dedicate yourself?" It's a lot faster than finding a pharmacist. After speaking, he blinked: "Anyway, my sister will be your person sooner or later." ”

Di Jing held back the sourness in his heart, and said sternly: "Ben, Bengong is a serious person, and he will never do that kind of thing before marriage!" ”

Qin Qianhu glanced at him suspiciously, and Di Jing was furious in his heart, but it was impossible to tell the truth.

Di Jing suddenly narrowed his eyes, with a little dark taste, and said with a smile: "Qin Qian, if Qin Xueyi really suffers to death tonight, you won't be able to get rid of it at that time." ”

"Why?" Qin Qian's eyelids began to beat.

Di Jing's smile became more and more meaningful: "Xiaolan insisted that you poisoned Qin Xueyi at the birthday banquet, assuming ...... This palace also serves as a witness, pointing out that you were poisoned, and you say, can you get out of the way? ”

Qin Qian: ......

It's despicable.

Unexpectedly resorted to such a trick.

The smile on Di Jing's face was like a cactus blooming into a small flower, prickly but charming, and he said with interest: "When the time comes, I will bear a reputation for narrow-mindedness, I don't know if Miss Qin can face it calmly." ”