ancient female doctor

Chapter 771: Turning Faces Faster Than Turning Books
Qingzhu felt that something was wrong, but temporarily suppressed the depression in her heart, looked at Yang Leer's back and asked, "Princess, where are you going?"

Yang Le'er didn't know how to turn her head, and said in a very aggressive tone: "Go to that stinky girl Wu Gu Xuanling!"

"Huh?" Although Qing Zhu was indeed depressed by Gu Yue and Qing Shan, and she didn't want to hear the words Wu Gu Xuan Ling, but when Yang Le'er said that she was going to find Wu Gu Xuan Ling, she still almost instinctively stopped.

Qing Zhu quickly caught up with Yang Le'er, pulled her back, and said to her: "Didn't you just say that you won't trouble her for the time being? This... your time is only for such a short time?"

Of course Yang Le'er wouldn't say that she was unhappy because she heard that Qing Shan also asked Qing Zhu about Yang Le'er, but she just looked at Qing Zhu and said angrily: "Yes, but you also said it just now, her This matter annoys you very much, since she annoys you, then I don't need to look at your face, and wait for my father's will, just cut the mess with a knife, I still don't believe it, if I kill her, my father will kill me how."

Qingzhu's heart skipped a beat, she couldn't help but frowned and looked at Yang Le'er and said, "Oh my good princess, how old are you, why is it faster to turn your face than to turn a book... I just complained, I'm not annoying Wugu Xuanling, I'm annoyed that they always come to me and talk, as if if they don't tell me, I won't care about her. This is what annoys me!"

Yang Le'er curled her lips at Qing Zhu, and said, "I turn my face faster than I turn a book. It's the first day you know me?"

While speaking, Yang Le'er pulled the arm held by Qingzhu, and said: "Let go of me, I'm also very upset with that little girl, she is a disaster!"

Qingzhu was a little helpless, but at the same time she was secretly complaining about herself.Of course, it was impossible for her to let go of Yang Le'er, but instead she held Yang Le'er's arm a little tighter, and said, "Okay, okay, princess, that little princess Xuanling is still a child, so it's a disaster to you Alright. Well, blame me for this matter, I shouldn't complain to you without thinking..."

"However, no matter what, you must not be impulsive. I think Amo should have said about Wugu Xuanling's left and right, you, even if you don't look at my face, you can't hold back the emperor, right? "

Yang Le'er poked her neck and said, "Are there any fewer things that I drag my father and queen down? It's not bad for one or two things!"

Qingzhu smiled wryly, and didn't answer the question, but stroked Yang Le'er's back, and while comforting her, said: "There are many adults, there are many adults, princess, don't care about her as a child."

Hearing Qing Zhu's words, Yang Le'er raised her eyebrows, looked Qing Zhu up and down, and said, "It was you who got angry when I heard her name just now, and now you are the one who told me not to care about children, Xia Qingzhu, don't you think Are you turning your face faster than me?"

Qingzhu smiled awkwardly, and for a moment, she didn't know how to answer, but she was still a little quick-witted, and after a while, she looked at Yang Le'er and said: "People say that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black , We've known each other for so long, and we've been sisters for so long, so it's normal to pick up some of your habits."

"Well, I like to hear that." Yang Le'er nodded in satisfaction, looked at Qing Zhu and said.

But after finishing speaking, the expression on his face suddenly froze slightly, and he looked at Qingzhu with some doubts and puzzled and said, "No, Xia Qingzhu, what do you mean, is it that you are black when you are close to ink?"

"Of course not! What are you thinking?" Qingzhu secretly laughed in her heart, but shook her head in her mouth to deny it again and again, trying to put on a serious look, looked at Yang Le'er and said: "It's okay to be someone, you've known me for so long, Don't you understand me yet? When did I, Xia Qingzhu, become the kind of person whose mind is not strong enough to get close to ink and black? I only get close to Zhu Zhechi! Are you right?"

Saying that, Qing Zhu gave Yang Le'er an angry look, and said, "Besides, are you belittling yourself like this? How can anyone say that they belong to Mo?"

Qingzhu's words obviously made Yang Le'er quite useful, so she subconsciously kept nodding her head, with a somewhat smug look on her face, and said approvingly: "It makes sense."

Seeing that Yang Le'er didn't get into the horns that were close to the vermilion, the red, and the black, Qing Zhu let out a sigh of relief, but before she could completely relax, Yang Le'er raised her voice again, and said with some doubts: " However, I still feel that it is not a good word to turn faces faster than a book. Although I would say the same about myself, but... this is not a good word."

After speaking, Yang Le'er came to her senses, pointed at Qingzhu and said angrily, "Okay, Xia Qingzhu, are you fooling me with words? I'm so lucky that I wasn't lured into a ditch by you, it's too much!"

As Yang Le'er said, she pretended to be dissatisfied on purpose, and began to fight with Qingzhu. For a moment, she forgot to trouble Wugu Xuanling.

Although from last night to just now, Qing Zhu was somewhat dissatisfied with Gu Yue and Qing Shan who pestered her about Wu Gu Xuan Ling, but she was not really dissatisfied with Wu Gu Xuan Ling.She was just bored.

In fact, in Qingzhu's heart, she still likes and is very grateful to Wugu Xuanling, especially now, she feels a little more distressed.

So, seeing that Yang Le'er stopped clamoring to trouble Wu Gu Xuanling, Qingzhu felt relieved, but smiled and said to Yang Le'er: "You are belittling yourself, do you understand? You haven't heard of it A common saying? In June, the baby’s face. What face turns the fastest? The baby’s face!”

As he spoke, Qingzhu's tone became more and more serious: "Little doll is the most innocent, princess, your joy is written on your face, what do you want to say, what do you want to do, what does that mean? What does it mean? You still retain your innocence. This is a good thing, and it is also a compliment to say so!"

After hearing Qingzhu's words, Yang Le'er immediately gave up. She bared her teeth and clawed at Qingzhu, yelling at Qingzhu: "Xia Qingzhu! You are enough! See if I can spare you."

After finishing speaking, Yang Le'er herself laughed, pushed Qingzhu lightly, and scolded with a smile: "Xia Qingzhu, why didn't I realize that you have such shameless moments."

Qingzhu couldn't pretend to be serious at the moment, just smiled and said: "I'm also wondering, we've known each other for so long, why didn't I realize that you, Princess An Ning, would be so self-deprecating?"

The two laughed and laughed for a while, but Yang Le'er completely dispelled the idea of ​​going to trouble Wu Gu Xuanling.

(End of this chapter)