The weak princess is super fierce

Chapter 32 Surprised

His Highness will be crowned next year, and today it is time to select a Crown Princess for His Highness. Miss Lu San has been on the Crown Princess candidate list for a long time.

It would have been better if I hadn't come today, so that Miss Lu would not be jealous, confront Miss Meng tit-for-tat, and pick each other up at Princess Yan Hua's peach blossom feast, which would be bad.

Besides, who is His Highness going to help then?

Thinking of this question, Ji Kuan and Chang Qing Qiqi couldn't help but look at each other, and then looked at Li Shou who had stretched out his long legs and was walking towards Meng Liangchen.

They didn't bother to guess any more and quickly followed.

Li Yaoshen didn't get Li Shou's answer, so he was not in a hurry, and followed him to the peach blossom tree with a smile on his face.

Dong Linglong was shocked and puzzled for a while, then Fang came back to her senses and stared at Meng Shisan, who was obviously the same age as her, but was more than half a head shorter than her: "You...you are really sick all the time. Meng Liangchen?"

Meng Shisan also did not expect that the original owner was sick. Although she had not left the house a few times in the past 15 years, even though these noble ladies did not recognize her and did not know much about her, everyone knew that she was sick.

"Yes." She nodded.

All the ladies present were shocked, and they were all stunned by Meng Shisan's sudden kick.

The scene was silent for a while.

It wasn't until Dong Linglong asked Meng Shisan that he was really the sickly Meng Liangchen that they all followed suit, and they were all surprised when they heard Meng Shisan's affirmative answer.

"Sister!" Dong Wushuang rushed over a few steps and supported Dong Linglong, "Are you alright?"

She could clearly see the scene where the eldest sister was almost kicked to the side!
Fang Muxun also followed: "Yaya, does your leg hurt? You have to tell the pain, and ask a doctor to see it right away. The root cause of the disease must not be left behind."

This remark seemed to be the start of Meng Shisan's kicking, deliberately provoking trouble.

"Get up, to save someone from having another kick. I didn't have time to stop the second kick. Being kicked hard in the face will not only cause skin torn and bleeding, but also a crooked mouth and a broken nose. Even if a doctor can be called in time, I'm afraid I can't save your face." The words were said by Meng Shisan to Meng Meijing, not to be outdone, in response to Fang Muxun's yin and yang aura.

Meng Meimei was so frightened that she forgot to cry the moment Dong Linglong came over a few steps away and raised her face to kick her. She was the closest to the kick that Meng Shisan blocked for her. most clearly.

After relieving her fear, she had to admit that at this moment, she was grateful to Meng Liangchen in her heart, and the lingering power of the hairpin stabbing became stronger.

Hearing what Meng Shisan said, he immediately got up neatly.

There is no need for auspicious support.

Ji Xiang secretly thought, the power of the eldest lady is great!

"Sister." Meng Meimei called pitifully.

"It's just tall, but not brainy." Meng Shisan glanced at Meng Meijing, who was five years younger than her, but was running quite fast, only a little lower than her, and couldn't help but whispered.

Meng Meijing's aggrieved face froze immediately.

Fortunately, Meng Shisan suppressed her voice very softly, except for the two sisters, she couldn't even hear the auspicious jewel beside her, otherwise she would have become angry from embarrassment again.

"Sister, you can't be sloppy with this face. Even though it's a small wound, if it's not handled well, it's easy to leave marks." Dong Wushuang didn't care about Fang Muxun's back and forth with Meng Shisan. I am really worried about the scratch on the elder sister's face.

Dong Linglong was good at martial arts, but she was also a little girl. There was no girl who didn't love beauty. Naturally, she listened to what her sister-in-law said. She wanted to say goodbye to Li Zhaoqin, leave the palace and go home to ask a doctor to see her face.

Li Zhaoqin was also in charge. Seeing Dong Linglong turning to her, she took the initiative and said: "It just so happens that Doctor Yu is in the palace, asking for the pulse of peace for my mother and concubine, how about asking him to look at the wound on Miss Dong's face?"

"Little Imperial Physician Yu!" Dong Wushuang was overjoyed when he heard the words, and fell down deeply, "Then the Princess will be in trouble."

Although Dong Linglong had also heard that Yu Minglu's medical skills had been passed on from his father, Imperial Physician Yu, he was even better than others.

However, she was not as flattering to Yu Minglu as Dong Wushuang, and felt that the scratch on her face was really a minor injury, so she would be fine if she went home and asked a doctor to take a look. Topic.

But I thought about it in my heart, but I didn't say no to it.

Her younger sister is good at everything, but she cries easily, especially when it comes to things related to her, she can cry for hours at every turn. She has been afraid of crying since she was a child.

Come on, just listen to your sister.

Sure enough, looking sideways, Dong Wushuang's eyes were flushed, and the golden beans contained in the eye sockets looked like they could roll down in the blink of an eye. Dong Linglong reluctantly followed and saluted Li Zhaoqin: "Thank you, Princess."

Li Zhaoqin nodded, looked at Meng Meijing again, skipped it, looked at Meng Shisan and asked, "Second Miss Meng, do you need to get a pulse together?"

Meng Shisan had been watching the fight between Meng Meijing and Dong Linglong just now.

Meng Meimei has never practiced martial arts, and fights have always relied on her natural vigor, which is different from her long-term practice of bullying the good and fearing the evil. Come on, just relying on all your strength to wrestle with Meng Meimei, that's considered humility.

If not, Meng Meimei would have been beaten down if Dong Linglong made the first move.

Even so, Meng Meimei was repeatedly defeated by Dong Linglong's attack, and finally was pushed to the ground and unable to get up, she simply cried loudly, screaming out pain.

She believed that Meng Meili was really in pain.

Dong Linglong has a sense of proportion in beating people, Meng Meimei suffers from flesh and blood, at most it is bruised and red, it is not like Meng Meimei grabs Dong Linglong's cheek hard, it will break the skin and bleed, and the place where Dong Linglong beats is Meng The soft flesh on Meijing's body is not something that can be exposed.

No matter how Yu Minglu was an imperial physician, he was also a foreigner. If Meng Meimei was asked to undress and let Yu Minglu see her wound, it would ruin Meng Meimei's innocence.

What Li Zhaoqin said about diagnosing the pulse can really only be diagnosing the pulse.

Meng Meimei obviously still has some brains. Although she wanted Yu Minglu to show her her injured hand before, that was in the past. Now the injury on her left hand has healed, leaving only a light pink scar. Now It is useless to ask Yu Minglu to show her.

As for the fight just now, she was in pain, but Yu Minglu couldn't let Yu Minglu see the injury.

That's why as soon as Li Zhaoqin finished speaking, she shook her head at Meng Shisan: "No, no, no!"

Meng Shisan said to Li Zhaoqin immediately: "Thank you, princess, for your kindness, but I can only appreciate it."

Li Zhaoqin just asked along the way, after all, men and women are different, it would be better to ask a doctor to show Meng Meimei the wound after returning home, and then apply the appropriate ointment, it would be serious.

She signaled the two maidservants to come forward, and said: "Yin Shang, you take Miss Dong to the main courtyard, and Little Imperial Doctor Yu will be there, and you will report the situation with the concubine mother, and the concubine mother will definitely make arrangements. Yin Yu, you Take Second Miss Meng to our courtyard, redress and change into a dress."

(End of this chapter)