Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 115 Trust, I Can Do It (4)
Then he turned around slowly, walked to the table, picked up the brush and started writing the prescription.

Leng Xia took out a pill from the porcelain bottle, stuffed it into Murong Zhe's mouth without tenderness, and found a sour gaze on her body, looked up, the eagle eyes of Daqin God of War were sour, and his face was gray black.

Leng Xia blinked in confusion, then turned her gaze to Mu Er, and smiled knowingly, this man...

Mu Er, who was putting the brush on the table and prescribing the prescription, was completely unaware that his appearance would immediately trigger a sudden sense of crisis, and stared blankly at the inexplicable Leng Xia who was smiling.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but Zhan Beilie even ground his teeth when he saw it, you idiot!

At this moment, Murong Zhe, who had taken the pill, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the three people in front of him, a little bit of confusion flashed, and then he was suddenly startled.

Zhan Beilie opened his eyes and spoke nonsense without any shame: "It's as long as the third prince is safe, and Leng Xia is not in vain for saving you."

Murong Zhe clenched his fists, sneered, and replied in a weak voice, "Thank you, Royal Sister."

Just based on Leng Xia's single-handed entry into the palace yesterday, and the expressions of those five people, Murong Zhe knew that this matter must have something to do with her, otherwise how would she, a weak girl who doesn't know martial arts, bring him out.

And the kick on the head clearly explained her relationship with this matter.However, for Xi Wei, who has just been severely injured, it is unwise to have a grudge with Da Qin, so he can only swallow tears in his stomach,

No one here is a fool, Zhan Beilie and Leng Xia didn't expect him to believe it, and of course they clearly understood that the current two countries don't want to see estrangement, especially Xiwei.

The three looked at each other and smiled, Murong Zhe smiled forcedly, pulling the corners of his mouth more ugly than crying, but Zhan Beilie and Leng Xia were calm, and his calmness made his seven orifices smoke.

Mu Er who was on the side was ignorant of the ways of the world, but he had a keen sense. He turned his dull eyes on the three of them one by one, and clearly wrote a contemptuous word in his eyes: fake.

Zhan Beilie looked at the pale Murong Zhe, and said in a deep voice, "The third prince is recuperating in this palace, so you don't have to be polite."

Murong Zhe's mute eating Coptis chinensis has unspeakable suffering, the expression on his face is embarrassing and resentful, please be polite!Who is polite to you!

Now that he was awake, there was nothing to worry about, Zhan Beilie wrapped his arms around Leng Xia's waist and walked out leisurely.

Mu Er, who was behind him, tilted his head slightly, thinking about the twists and turns, and frowned fiercely after a while, unable to figure it out, and followed.

The three of them walked to the door, and Zhou Fuying came up to report: "Princess, there are five people outside, kneeling at the gate of the palace with thorns on their backs, and they cannot be driven away."

Leng Xia's complexion was unstable, she held the corner of her mouth coldly, and said lightly: "Don't worry about them."

In the room, Murong Zhe listened to the conversation outside, clenched his fists tightly, his veins burst out, his face was sullen and ferocious, this prince will avenge this revenge sooner or later!
In the afternoon, two unexpected guests ushered in Qing Huan Yuan.

Zhou Fu took He Yongsheng and a woman in her 30s to wait at the door. The noon in early autumn was still scorching hot. He Yongsheng couldn't hold back several times, but was suppressed by Zhou Fu's warning cough.

Leng Xia woke up from her afternoon nap, went to the table and poured herself a cup of tea, took a sip, and nodded to Zhou Fu.

After he left respectfully, He Yongsheng hurried forward a few steps, pulled the woman and introduced him, "Niece, this is your aunt."

Leng Xia's eyes did not squint, she lowered her eyes and responded faintly, without saying a word.

He Zhangshi looked at the niece who was a princess and concubine in front of her, feeling a little embarrassed for a while, and didn't know what to say.

Seeing that there was no one else in the room except the three of them, He Yongsheng had no scruples, walked to the guest seat by the table and sat down, crossed his legs and asked, "The third prince's injury is related to you?"

He learned that the third prince was missing and injured today, so he hurried to visit him, but who knew that the third prince changed his attitude towards him, not only disappeared, but also sent a message,
He Yongsheng is able to be what he is today because he knows who is right, if it wasn't for Leng Xia's marriage, he wouldn't have ascended to heaven and become a moderate official.The former third prince didn't say how much he valued him, but at least he gave him a few good looks. Now that he turned his face and drew a clear line with him, he didn't need to think about it. It must be what this niece did that angered him.

After thinking about it, I already guessed that it had something to do with his injury, so I dragged He Zhang here, not to mention ringing the alarm bell for this niece, at least I knew it with reason and emotion, so she had to understand the meaning of it. tortuous.

Some people, if you don't want to offend them, then you can!

Leng Xia glanced at him indifferently, He Yongsheng put Erlang's legs down, coughed twice, and said, "Xia'er..."

"You should call me..." Leng Xia interrupted what he hadn't finished speaking, opened her red lips lightly, and slowly uttered two words: "Princess!"

He Yongsheng got angry from the heart, and instantly forgot the soft policy that he had originally decided. He slapped the table and shouted: "Xia'er! You have let me down so much! Now that you fly on a branch and become a phoenix, you forget Have you lost your identity? If there is no third prince, can you be this princess?"

Leng Xia raised her eyebrows, it's good, it turns out that Murong Leng Xia's marriage was actually caused by Murong Zhe.

He Yongsheng breathed a sigh of relief, raised Erlang's legs again, and said earnestly: "Xia'er, does the matter of the third prince have something to do with you? Why are you so confused, you can offend the third prince? He even the prince They were all overthrown, and now they are highly valued by the emperor. In Xiwei, you can be said to be able to cover the sky with one hand. You, a weak girl, dare to fight against him? Do you think that when you are far away from the Emperor Tiangao in Daqin, Xiwei will have nothing to do with you? Is it? If there is no Xiwei, can you have today?"

He Yongsheng saw Leng Xia bowed his head and said nothing, his face showed a bit of complacency, this little girl is young after all, there is no reason not to scare her so much.He straightened his face, and said earnestly: "Uncle taught you, you should go and apologize to the third prince right now, all the third princes who were taken away by someone will be beheaded! No one will be let go! At least let him calm down first."

(End of this chapter)