The medical concubine is sultry: the prince is fond of heaven

Chapter 95 Let Raw Rice Cook Mature Rice
Chu Yushan and his son looked at Chu Shuangshuang at the same time, and then showed suspicion.

"What good idea do you have?" Chu Lin snorted lightly.

Chu Yushan looked at Chu Shuangshuang, and then gave another chuckle.

"You speak your mind and listen."

Hearing this, Chu Shuangshuang straightened her waist, and said seriously: "There will be a poetry meeting in a few days, when the time comes, I will let my brother and Nangong Wan uncook rice to cook mature rice, then the literati will watch, and it will definitely be possible."

Chu Yushan frowned and did not speak for a long time.

It was Chu Lin who became interested, "Go on, do you want to teach Nangong Wan a lesson in front of them?"

Contempt flashed across Chu Shuangshuang's eyes.

Such a vulgar person could be her brother.

But she still kept a smile on her face and said: "Brother, don't worry, this matter needs to be discussed carefully."

Thinking of Nangong Wan's graceful figure, Chu Lin swallowed impatiently.

"What do you know as a child? For a woman like Nangong Wan, she must be mine as soon as possible."

"Hahaha……"

Chu Yushan raised his head and laughed.

He patted Chu Lin on the shoulder and praised: "As expected of my son, he is courageous and will be a person who will do great things in the future."

Hearing this, Chu Shuangshuang's eyes flashed ridicule again.

Chu Yushan praised Chu Lin, then looked at Chu Shuangshuang.

"I will leave this matter to you. If you can handle it well, I will give you whatever you want in the future."

After speaking, he threw his badge to Chu Shuangshuang.

Chu Shuangshuang clenched her waistband tightly, killing intent flashed in her eyes.

"Shuangshuang, Nangongwan must become the daughter-in-law of our Chu family. If you want to kill her, you have to kill her. It's not too late for you to do it after your father's plan is successful."

Chu Yushan glanced at her indifferently, and reminded her.

Unexpectedly, he could see through his intentions so easily, and Chu Shuangshuang's expression became awkward.

Chu Shuangshuang obediently responded, then turned and went out again.

Chu Lin glanced at Chu Shuangshuang in disdain, and then looked at Chu Yushan.

"Father, when things are done, she can't stay."

When he said this, Chu Lin lost his usual dandyism, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Chu Yushan smiled meaningfully.

……

Nangong Mansion.

The breeze floated, and the white gauze curtain swayed with the wind, and a woman could be vaguely seen lying on the coffee table inside the gauze curtain.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps.

Nangong Wan opened her eyes, looking sharply at the person coming.

Xiu'er was frightened by the murderous look in her eyes and stood there stiffly, motionless.

Seeing that she was an acquaintance, Nangong Wan quickly calmed down and looked at Xiu'er with a smile.

"Your lady doesn't eat people, why are you so afraid of me?"

Her words made Xiu'er couldn't help shivering again.

Xiu'er put down the scented tea bravely, lowered her head and whispered, "Miss, there is news about the young master who rescued Chu Shuangshuang earlier."

"who is it?"

"It's Zuo Shilang's youngest son, Zuo Mao. He seldom goes out on weekdays, so he shouldn't have seen Chu Shuangshuang." Xiu'er frowned, full of doubts.

"Zuo Mao?"

Nangong Wan frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes full of deep thought.

These days, she has reviewed the relationship between the DPRK and China. This Zuo Shilang seems to be a neutral faction, he is low-key, and he has never heard of the relationship between the Zuo family and the Chu family.

"By the way, Zuo Mao will attend the garden party five days later, which will be hosted by Wang Qingquan and Wang Juren. At that time, Beijing Chinese poets and some daughters who love poetry will all be there." Xiu'er spoke again.

"Then let's go too?" Nangong Wan raised her eyebrows and offered a suggestion.

"This……"

Xiu'er smiled awkwardly, then lowered her head in fear.

Seeing this, Nangong Wan showed doubts, "I can't go?"

"This poetry meeting needs an invitation card. Miss has offended many young masters and ladies, and they don't want to..."

Before she finished speaking, Xiu'er's voice became smaller and smaller, and she wished to find a crack in the ground when she spoke.

Hearing this, Nangong Wan understood.

The original owner is really a cancer, few people are willing to have anything to do with her.

Nangong Wan pressed her aching temple, thinking about how to get close to Zuo Mao.

She was looking sad when Jiang Mufeng walked in.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Nangong Wan immediately looked up at Jiang Mufeng.

Seeing Princess Anning with nervous eyes following behind him, she couldn't help laughing.

Princess An Ning is a bit baby fat and has fair skin. She has a little blush on her face at the moment, she looks soft, and she really wants to pinch it.

Jiang Mufeng quietly blocked her gaze, and put a box of snacks in front of her.

Sensing that he seemed a little unhappy, Nangong Wan quickly looked away and smiled at him again.

"Aren't you going out of town today?"

"King Rui rushed to go, so my father let King Rui go." Princess An Ning explained to Jiang Mufeng in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Muhai would interfere everywhere, and Nangong Wan immediately looked down with contempt.

"Why is the princess here?" Nangong Wan looked at Princess Anning with a smile and asked.

Princess Anning twisted her handkerchief nervously, then carefully glanced at Nangong Wan's arm.

"your hands……"

Seeing what she was worried about, Nangong Wan shook her arm.

"Thank you princess for your concern, I'm almost better."

Seeing that she is really fine, Princess An Ning's expression is obviously relaxed to the naked eye.

Immediately, Princess An Ning took out another invitation card with a picture of bamboo, "There will be a garden party in a few days, you rarely go out after returning to Beijing, and I happen to be alone, do you want to go with me?"

After finishing speaking, Princess Anning glanced at Jiang Mufeng, whose face had obviously become ugly.

"Brother Huang will also go at that time."

Hearing this, Nangong Wan looked at Jiang Mufeng with great interest.

"Your Highness is going too?"

Jiang Mufeng nodded, sat next to her naturally, and said, "If you want to go, I will take you there."

"Okay." She agreed without hesitation.

Looking at the way the two get along, Princess Anning stared blankly at the two of them, as if she had been dumbfounded.

Seeing that she was staring at her without saying a word, Nangong Wan touched her face and then looked at Jiang Mufeng.

"Is there something dirty on my face?"

"No."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Mufeng frowned again, and looked at Princess Anning indifferently.

"Not leaving yet?"

Princess Anning seemed a little scared, her round eyes like black grapes were covered with water vapor.

"Sister Wanwan, can I go with you then?" Princess Anning looked at Nangong Wan cautiously and asked.

Jiang Mufeng glanced coldly at Princess Anning, implying a warning.

Upon receiving his gaze, Princess Anning shuddered.

"It's very boring for me to go alone, is that okay?" Princess Anning looked at Nangong Wan pitifully and asked.

Seeing that she was about to cry, Nangong Wan glared at Jiang Mufeng, and pulled Princess Anning to her side.

"of course can."

Then he glanced at Jiang Mufeng, who was showing displeasure, and coaxed softly, "Will your Highness come to pick me up then?"

"I'll come when I'm free."

She stared straight at Jiang Mufeng without saying a word.

Jiang Mufeng coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "I will come."

"Okay, then I'll wait for Your Highness." Nangong Wan smiled slyly.

(End of this chapter)