Chapter 133: The prince and the side concubine got off the carriage in disheveled clothes
Rong Qianhan shook his head, looked at Su Yuyan again, and still shook off her hand.
How much did the Queen Mother put in the nourishing soup?
As soon as he drank it, his body reacted!
Jun Qiye saw that something was wrong, and got up and walked towards him, "Is the regent okay?" ”
"The regent will be fine, just let Yuyan send him back." The Queen Mother answered.
"Yes, Yuyan will send the regent back."
As soon as Su Yuyan was about to get close to Rong Qianhan, he was dodged again, and he shook his body and walked out of Kunning Palace.
"Yuyan retired."
Su Yuyan bowed slightly to the queen mother and the emperor, and went to chase after Rong Qianhan.
The more Jun Qiye thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, "Queen Mother, I don't think the regent is right, so I'd better go out and have a look." ”
"With Yuyan here, what else is the emperor worried about?"
"I think it's ......"
"The mourning family is rewarded with nourishing soup, not poison, the emperor can eat with peace of mind!"
The queen mother's meaning is already very clear, and Jun Qiye can only pray for Rong Qianhan in his heart.
Su Yuyan chased Rong Qianhan to the gate of the palace and followed him into the carriage.
At this time, Rong Qianhan was already dazed, and he couldn't care about driving Su Yuyan out of the carriage.
Su Yuyan said to Song Yi outside the carriage: "Let's go!" ”
"Yes."
The carriage went straight to the Regent's palace.
Rong Qianhan, who had a dry mouth, raised his hand from time to time to wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead, looking very urgent.
Seeing this, Su Yuyan approached him with a handkerchief.
"Lord, the concubine will wipe your sweat for you!"
"Not necessarily!"
"Lord Wang, you're like this, don't refuse to be a concubine anymore."
The moment she approached, the familiar fragrance suddenly broke into Rong Qianhan's nose, making him in a trance for a moment, and he grabbed Su Yuyan's wrist.
"Lord Wang."
Seeing that he didn't reject himself, Su Yuyan simply had the courage to untie his robe.
When he pulled his belt loosely, he pushed Su Yuyan away.
"Lord Wang?"
"Fuck off! Don't come near this king! ”
"The concubine just wants to help you."
Rong Qianhan didn't bother to take care of her, and opened the curtain of the carriage and ordered, "Hurry up." ”
"Yes."
Song Yi didn't dare to think about it, and drove the carriage fast.
A short time later, the carriage stopped outside the gate of the Regent's palace.
Su Yuyan stepped out of the carriage first, and caught Rong Qianhan, who was stumbling, under the carriage.
"Lord Wang, be careful!"
At this moment, Ah Yao came out and happened to see Rong Qianhan burying his head on Su Yuyan's shoulder.
His belt was loose and his face flushed.
Su Yuyan's hair and clothes were also a little messy.
Ah Yao was very familiar with the appearance of the two, and with just one glance at the two, she could imagine what happened to the two of them in the carriage.
A sour feeling surged inexplicably in her heart, and she turned around and ran away without saying a word.
What is she upset?
Su Yuyan is the side concubine that Rong Qianhan married into the door, and it is normal for something to happen between them.
But why did she feel uncomfortable when she bumped into it?
Back in her room, she sat on the bed and her eyes were wet.
It must be that she is too accustomed to Rong Qianhan's kindness to her, and mistakenly thinks that he has her in his heart and will not touch other women again.
That's why I couldn't accept these for a while.
She sniffed and whispered to herself: "A-Yao, you shouldn't think about this too much, your purpose is to save your mother, you will leave sooner or later." ”
After some self-comfort, she felt much more comfortable.
As soon as she got up, the door was pushed open.
When she looked up, she saw a red-faced and misty-looking face standing at the door.
"Lord Wang? How did you get here? You're not ......"
Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Rong Qianhan rushed straight over and pressed her under him.
"Lord ......"
"A-Yao, A-Yao, is that you?"
Rong Qianhan kissed her indiscriminately on her face, and the hot breath exhaled made her little face red.
"Yes, it's me, what's wrong with you?"
"Don't ask, this king wants you now."
"......"
She looked up at the door that was still open, and if anyone passed by, she could be seen at any time.
"I'm going to close the door."
She pushed Rong Qianhan on her body, and as soon as she got up, she was pressed under him again.
"This king can't wait."
As soon as the words fell, the clothes on her body had been stripped off by him, and they were scattered all over the ground.
The snow-white fragrant shoulders and the familiar breath made all his self-control collapse in an instant.
At the moment, there was only one thought in his mind: to kill her!
"The king, the prince......"
The open door made her tremble, and her body was extremely sensitive.
Every corner of the big bed has become their battlefield.
At this time, the voice of the maid in the courtyard suddenly came into the house, and clearly fell on the ears of Ah Yao and Rong Qianhan.
Ah Yao was afraid of being bumped into and wanted to remind Rong Qianhan, but she couldn't speak.
Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, the tails of her eyes were red, and she looked at Rong Qianhan with a wet gaze.
Just before the maid approached, Rong Qianhan dragged down the bed tent.
The wide bed tent hid the two of them from their bodies.
Ah Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and her body relaxed.
In the end, the two maidservants did not come to the door of A-Yao's room and bypassed from the other side.
No one came to disturb him anymore, and Rong Qianhan became even more unscrupulous.
……
The stamina of the nourishing soup was too great, and Ah Yao was tossed by Rong Qianhan from the afternoon to the early morning of the next day, and it took all her strength to stop.
Rong Qian woke up at noon, and when he opened his eyes, he found that Ah Yao's little face was flushed, and he put his palm on Ah Yao's forehead.
The scorching heat made him withdraw his hand abruptly.
She had a fever!
"Ah Yao......"
He called Ah Yao several times, but he didn't see Ah Yao wake up, he immediately got dressed and got out of bed, opened the door and walked out.
"Song Yi."
Song Yi rushed over when he heard the voice, "Lord Wang." ”
"Go get a doctor."
Song Yi looked at him suspiciously, "Where is the prince uncomfortable?" ”
"It's not this king, it's A-Yao."
"My subordinates will go."
Song Yi didn't dare to ask more, and immediately left the house to ask for a doctor.
Song Yi quickly invited a doctor, and seeing that the doctor had taken Ah Yao's pulse, Rong Qianhan hurriedly asked.
"How is she?"
"Does this girl have any wounds?" The doctor asked.
Rong Qianhan didn't speak, carefully recalling the events of last night.
He thought of something and said, "Possibly." ”
"Can you let the old man take a look at the wound first?"
"No way!"
The doctor looked embarrassed, "If you don't look at the wound, the old man is afraid that it will be difficult for the old man to treat the girl." ”
Rong Qianhan stared at Ah Yao and hesitated for a moment, then said, "This king will tell you when he sees it." ”
"It's fine."
Rong Qianhan asked the doctor and Song Yi to exit the room, and he took off A-Yao's underwear and saw her red, swollen and torn lower body.
He was distressed and blamed himself.
After carefully examining the wound on her lower body, he walked out of the room.
"How's the wound?" The doctor asked.
"The wound is red and swollen, and there are tear marks, do you have a way to heal it?"
"Presumably it was a wound infection, which caused a high fever."
"How can I be healed?" Rong Qianhan asked.
"The old man prescribed some medicine, and the prince cleaned the wound for her, and then applied the medicine to the wound."
"Okay."
Song Yi followed the doctor to get the medicine, while Rong Qianhan returned to the room and carefully cleaned the wounds on A-Yao's lower body.
It's all because he tossed so hard yesterday that he made her like this.
The queen mother's revenge for sending him tonic soup, he wrote it down!
As soon as he cleaned up Ah Yao's lower body, Song Yi came back with the medicine.
When Rong Qianhan gave Ah Yao the medicine, Ah Yao woke up in a daze.
The lower body was cold, so that she couldn't help but make a familiar sound in her mouth.
Rong Qianhan raised his eyes to look at her, "You're awake." ”
"What is this doing?"
Although the two have long had an intimate relationship, she is still a little embarrassed to let her private parts be exposed to his eyes like this.
"You've been wounded by this king."
She moved her lower body, and it did hurt a little.
"How so?" Yao asked.
Rong Qianhan told A-Yao about the nourishing soup that the Queen Mother sent him, 1510.
With his combat power, he still needs a nourishing soup?
The Queen Mother will really give her a problem.
She suddenly thought of the scene she saw outside the Regent's Mansion yesterday, and immediately turned her back to Rong Qianhan.
"What's wrong with you? Does it still hurt? Rong Qianhan asked worriedly.
"It doesn't hurt."
"Then you ......"
"Isn't the prince already in the carriage with the side concubine...... How can you still have the energy to toss me? ”
As soon as she thought that he had fallen into a bump in the carriage with Su Yuyan first, and then came to her with the smell of Su Yuyan's body, she felt so bad in her heart.
knows her identity, and she doesn't deserve to care about this, but she just can't get over the hurdles in her heart.
Rong Qianhan suddenly got into bed, scooped her into his arms, and put his thin lips behind her ears.
"It's all for you, and you still suspect that this king and her have something to do in the carriage?"
Her face was hot for a while, but her mouth was still cold and questioned, "When you got off the carriage, your clothes were disheveled and your face was flushed, the prince didn't have to lie to me, she was your side concubine, and whatever happened to you should be." ”
Rong Qianhan turned over and pressed her underneath, "You don't believe the words of this king?" ”
"Don't dare."
Rong Qianhan pinched the tip of her nose, "What else do you dare?" ”
Ayao Nunu mouthed and didn't answer.
He leaned over and kissed the corner of Ah Yao's mouth, and said softly: "This king didn't touch Su Yuyan, and he came back to you all the way, isn't this king hard enough to make you question?" ”
As he spoke, his big palm began to burrow into her clothes again.
She grabbed his troubled hand, "I'm like this, and the prince still refuses to let me go?" ”
"It's obvious that you're not satisfied."
"I didn't."
The corners of Rong Qianhan's mouth hooked up a touch of cunning, "If you don't eat enough, just say it, this king can continue to satisfy you." ”
"You ......"
Seeing that her cheeks were flushed and she couldn't say a word, Rong Qianhan held her in his arms.
"Tease you, the laceration wound on your lower body is too big, this king won't touch you."
She breathed a sigh of relief.
Rong Qianhan accompanied her to sleep again, and in the evening, the two were eating in the room, and Song Yi hurriedly came in.
Seeing that Rong Qianhan and Ah Yao were eating, Song Yi stopped talking again.
"When did you panic?" Rong Qianhan asked.
"Lord Wang, the Southern Xinjiang Mission is about to arrive outside the city, look ......"
The mission came all the way to Kyoto to congratulate the Queen Mother on her birthday, and as the hosts, they naturally had to go out of the city to greet them.
Jun Qiye entrusted him with this glorious and arduous task.
Rong Qianhan put down his chopsticks with a displeased face.
Ah Yao turned her head and said, "Go to the prince!" We must not neglect the missions that have come from afar. ”
"Well, the king is gone."
She smiled and nodded to Rong Qianhan.
After Rong Qianhan left, she immediately changed her face.
The Southern Xinjiang Mission has finally arrived!