The Doctor's Hand Covers the Sky: The Evil King's Wasted Concubine

Chapter 227 Challenge 6
"Miss is serious, it is the duty of a servant to serve her." Chunmei rolled her eyes, "By the way, why didn't you see Sister Qingzhu today?".

"Green bamboo", Ning Ruoshui cleared her throat.Last night, Dugu Aoyun asked Ming Ye to take the green bamboo out, and Qian Wuying was a real guy, he didn't know how to do his duty even if he wanted to be a maid, and he didn't see a trace even in the sun.

"Miss", a woman in red came rushing in, and the voice that was so tiresome was fabricated by Qian Wuying and who else.

Chunmei looked suspiciously at this stunning little maid in red, but the girl in red leaned towards her side, "This must be Chunmei, I heard Miss said, she is really a beauty".

"Sister who is?" Chunmei stared at the woman in red who could pinch her cheeks and was slightly dazed.

"Sister's nickname is changed to Hongjin", Qian Wuying glanced at Chunmei.

The seductive look in her eyes made Chunmei's heart tremble a little, but luckily this stunning beauty was a woman, otherwise Chunmei would most likely be seduced by Qian Wuying's ecstasy and alluring eyes to the bone.

Chunmei had many doubts in her heart, taking the opportunity of small talk, Ning Ruoshui mostly turned a blind eye and let Qian Wuying answer by herself.However, when Qian Wuying said that Qingzhu and a young master Pian Pianjia fell in love with each other and recommended him to serve her, she almost felt internally hurt. I really don't know how the little girl Qingzhu would feel when she heard this.

Ning Ruoshui silently mourned Qing Zhu's innocence for a minute. Qian Wuying, an evildoer, can not only act, but more importantly, arrange, just like a master who can be a director and write scripts, but also good at acting.And from the point of view of acting alone, it is many times higher than her brother's terrible master.

Ning Ruoshui finished her breakfast and lay down in her den, only then did she hear Shushu and Xiaozi talk about the heroic deeds they did in Ning Mansion last night.

Because Ning Yuanqing was in a hurry to deal with the bellyband and underpants incident, the original plan to take her to Yuntian Academy today was also postponed.

Taking advantage of the cleanliness, Ning Ruoshui locked herself in the room to practice alchemy. The toxins in Chi Feiqing's body had reached a very dangerous point, and she had to detoxify her as soon as possible.

Qian Wuying stood silently outside the door, and after a while, he heard crackling noises coming from the room, followed by ping-ping-pong-pong bounces, his brows furrowed, could it be the fryer? , Will it be life-threatening?

Qian Wuying thought for a while, the crackling and ping-pong-pong sound continued for a while, he couldn't sit still, and decided to break into the door to see if the little junior sister was in danger.

"Squeak", just as Qian Wuying opened the door, he almost bumped into Ning Ruoshui.

"Junior Junior Sister, are you alright?" Qian Wuying glanced at Ning Ruoshui, seeing that the latter was refreshed, with a relaxed expression, and he didn't look like he was in trouble at all.

"Of course it's okay." Ning Ruoshui took out a porcelain bottle in his hand, with curved eyebrows and eyes, "This is the antidote for that little girl Fei Qing, let's go and detox Fei Qing today, but the poison on Fei Qing is very serious , go help protect the law."

"Me?" Qian Wuying muttered to himself, "For the sake of the little white melon, let's go and see the little girl", hey, I am really worried about my life, I am always being called around by my junior sister, doing this do that.

Ning Ruoshui and Qian Wuying wandered all the way, and finally came to the Prince's Mansion. This was the first time that Ning Ruoshui went to the Prince's Mansion through normal channels. (The first two times were carried over)
The main entrance of the King's Mansion is not as majestic as Ning's Mansion, nor as resplendent as the mansions of other royal descendants. The sun shone so brightly that it almost blinded the eyes.

Ning Ruoshui and Qian Wuying stood at the door, still sighing, but the guards at the door saw them one step earlier, before Ning Ruoshui reported himself, the guards greeted them with smiles on their faces.

"Do you know me?" Ning Ruoshui sat on the small boat, lamenting that the palace full of lotus leaves and lotuses reflecting the sun is a treasured land of geomantic omen for the elderly, while looking at the guards in black who escorted them in.

(End of this chapter)