The merciless prince goes to court

Chapter 66
Chapter 72
Mu Cang looked at the fire with a calm voice, "No, unless you find a miracle doctor."

When Mu Yan heard it, he could just drop his mouth. Forget it, if he didn't ask, that person would never be able to save someone.

"Brother, do you want the prince to send her away? In this way, she may feel better." Seeing her husband marrying someone else, she must be very sad. He understands this feeling, and because he understands it, he feels it. You should also leave.

"She, I don't want to..." Mu Cang turned around, and the weather outside became more and more deserted. In a few months, it will be winter, and they all know how cold it will be in the east of the capital.

And it won't be long before such a winter...

In the Qingran courtyard, although the camellias here are still well taken care of, they are obviously not as big and beautiful as before. I don’t know if it’s because of the weather, they are much less beautiful than before. .

Xiaoling combed Lu Qingran's hair, but she was obviously out of her mind. The woman in the bronze mirror had a beautiful face and a rosy complexion. It was because she was a first-time woman's hair, and now there were more hair than before. Charming makes people even more tempted to watch, not to mention Duan Xiye who loves her so much.

"Ah..." Lu Qingran suddenly let out a soft cry, Xiaoling poked the hairpin directly on her scalp, and her face, which was still smiling, now had a look of displeasure.

"I'm sorry, miss, it's Xiaoling's fault..." Xiaoling hurriedly lowered his head, and carried his hand behind his back.

"Xiao Ling, pay attention to your address, I don't like the word "Miss." Lu Qingran was not angry either, but took Xiao Ling's lack of focus into her eyes, she picked up another hairpin, compared it, Then she pinned it in her hair, and immediately, the tassel pendant glanced lightly, just like her eyes, her eyes wandered away.

"Yes, little...no princess, Xiao Ling knows." Xiao Ling kept his head down all the time, not daring to take another look.

Xiao Ling, what's the matter with you recently, if there's anything, you can tell me, you should know that although we are master and servant, we are already sisters, Lu Qingran raised her eyes slightly, turned around, and looked straight at Xiao Ling In the end, she knew that something was bothering her, and she also knew what it was, which made her feel extremely uneasy now.

"Princess, ma'am, she got her finger pinched, will she die? She bled a lot." Xiao Ling said in a trembling voice, her eyes were a little blue, obviously she hadn't had a good rest recently, because she only needed to sleep , she would dream of the bloody scene, making her sleepless.

The comb in Lu Qingran's hair stopped for a moment, and then she carefully took care of her beautiful black hair. The woman in the bronze mirror was still stunning, her face was unparalleled, only the faint smile on her lips seemed to be more crooked Some, it's just that the arc is a little cold.

"Really?" Came a faint voice, as if she didn't believe it, and she didn't have too much surprise. It seemed that everything was under her control, and there was no surprise at all.

"Yes, yes." Xiao Ling kept nodding, and pulled his clothes with his fingers again, "Princess, if the prince knows that we have hurt his wife like this, do you think he will be angry and come to chop her up?" My neck?" Xiao Ling touched his own neck, feeling a little lazy.

"Don't worry, the lord won't do it. Madam is doing it on her own. What the lord gave her is just a small punishment. He won't blame you."

When Xiaoling heard Lu Qingran say this, she was relieved, but she still felt hairy, especially when she thought of An Ningxin's bloody fingers that were pinched, she became even more afraid.

"Is it dead or not? Let's just go and have a look. I haven't seen my sister for a long time, so I should go and offer tea to her, otherwise someone will say that I don't distinguish between young and old." Lu Qingran stood up, As he said that, he was going to go out.

And she should go see... her sister...

What else did Xiao Ling want to say?It's just that in the end, only the lips moved lightly, but there was no sound.

In the dilapidated small courtyard, there was not even a plaque on the door. Lu Qingran just held up her sleeves, and her long skirt seemed to be dirty.

A look of displeasure flashed across her eyes, but there was still an incomparably warm smile on her lips.

Xiao Ling pushed open the door. Compared with Qingran Courtyard, this place is simply desolate and uninhabitable.

They walked in and stared at the extremely humble house.

And An Ning inside coughed lightly, picked up the medicine bowl on the table and drank the black medicine needle inside, as soon as she woke up, there would be such a bowl of medicine here, before, she hated it Take medicine, but now she likes it.

This is not to mend her body, but...to save her life.She put her hands inside her sleeves, and put down the bowl. She wiped the medicine needle around her mouth with her sleeves, and just looked at this desolate room. Three days, three days, No one came to see her, except for the fixed bowl of medicine on the first day, and she knew it was given to her by Mu Cang.

She was careful not to hurt her fingers, but no matter how careful she was, just a light touch would cause a heart-rending pain. She bit her lips tightly, knowing that she had no choice but to endure. , but how long will it take to endure like this, and her hands can still move, can make clothes, can they still... use it?
She stretched out her hands, those hands were still swollen, and seemed to be much more swollen than a few days ago, so swollen that she dared not move anymore.

There was a sound of footsteps at the door, she stood up quickly, and walked towards the door, the surprise on her face turned into a kind of disappointment after seeing the person coming, it wasn't the husband...it was her... ... She lightly pursed her still white lips, and put her hands inside her sleeves, not wanting anyone to see her pity and embarrassment at this time.

"Sister, sister came to see you." When Lu Qingran saw An Ning, she walked in with a smile, regardless of whether the house here was worthy of her identity.She stretched out her hand, involuntarily wanting to grab An Ning Xin's hand, but An Ning Xin took a step back, dodging her movements, her hand cannot see anyone now, nor can anyone people to touch.

"Sister..." Lu Qingran's eyes turned red, and the beautiful eyes were already covered with pear blossoms, which made people feel distressed.

And An Ning took another step back, still not understanding why the things she did with such a beautiful smile were always so terrible.

"Is my sister blaming my sister? It's just that my sister is indebted to the prince's wrong love, and I really can't refuse the prince's affection, so I am sorry for my sister. However, sister, don't worry, although my sister is a princess, but my sister knows the truth. It's the prince's first wife." Lu Qingran said it very nicely, and moved forward again.Xiao Ling wanted to speak so that Lu Qingran wouldn't have to be so wronged, but when she saw An Ning's hands tucked into her sleeves, she bit her lips, but she didn't dare to speak, but she was just staring at Lu Qing But when she smiled on her face, why did she feel that what the young lady said was not her original intention at all.

"Sister..." Lu Qingran could see An Ning's rejection, with a slight bitterness on her face, "Is my sister blaming my sister for not seeing her? The prince is busy with work, and the sister can only serve the prince wholeheartedly. Naturally, I dare not be negligent, sister, please don't be angry with younger sister, okay?"

"Look, it's not that my sister won't come today, she's here to make amends for my sister."

"Sister, please take a seat..." Lu Qingran kept coming forward, that smiling smile was always gentle, even when Duan Xiye was mentioned, she always looked shy, but An Ning felt a pain in her heart. For the happiness on her face, but also for her own loneliness.

(End of this chapter)