Reborn into a tyrant's sweet and soft petite bag

Chapter 221

The disaster in Qingcheng was under control, and Qin Ci, who had been busy for several days, dragged his exhausted body back to the bedroom.

Just about to have a good sleep, she saw Qin Chen coming to her room at some time, sitting on the soft couch.

He was holding a picture book in his hand, and was reading it seriously, muttering, "The story of the overbearing prince chasing his wife?"

Hearing this name, Qin Ci immediately felt relieved, and rushed to grab it.

Unexpectedly, the man suddenly moved away, and she threw herself towards him uncontrollably.

The man seemed weak and weak, Qin Ci threw him down easily.

The two are so close that they seem to be able to smell each other's fragrance.

Qin Chen was willing to be suppressed, he joked, "Sister is really a wolf preying on her, she wants to beat brother."

One sentence made Qin Ci blush.

She got up straight, straightened her back, and said pleasantly, "Why is your lord here free today?"

Qin Chen supported his head and said lazily, "If you don't come to me, why don't I come to you?"

Don't mention it like a bitter woman.

"I didn't expect my sister to like to read this kind of album." Qin Chen opened the album, flipped through a page, and said with great interest, "But the album is so boring. If my sister likes it, I will accompany you."

The little girl poked her head over and glanced at it. It was the picture of the prince pressing the princess against the wall forcibly kissing her.

Qin Ci couldn't help fantasizing about that scene, and she swallowed.

He smiled brightly at the man, "Farewell, the prince is already in his mid-twenties, why bother to bully me, a little girl?"

She deliberately increased the age, just to let Qin Chen know that the difference between them is not one or two years old, but ten years old!

Qin Chen naturally heard the meaning in her words, he gritted his teeth.

His woman is too young, what can he do?
Seeing that he was a little angry, Qin Ci started to talk about serious things, "'Has Li Feng let go?"

Qin Chen sat upright, "Not yet, he's very tight-lipped, and he won't reveal the magistrate Wei's conspiracy."

He came to Qingcheng this time, this time to reinforce him, he found the prefect Wei's handle, and it was the master who kicked him out of power.

Now it is stuck on Li Feng, and there has been no progress in a few days.

Qin Ci was also aware of the seriousness of the problem, her brows were frowned, and she fell silent.

Seeing her like this, Qin Chen smiled and said, "It seems that my sister cares about me?"

I'm all sad about his affairs, won't I be deeply fascinated by him soon?
Thinking about it, Qin Chen was already immersed in his beautiful thoughts.

Qin Ci curled her lips, "That's not it, I'm just worried that the prefect of Wei is oppressing the people of Qingcheng, and I'm not worried about you."

Qin Chen pretended not to hear.

To explain is to cover up, and to cover up is the fact.

Qin Ci is pleasing to him.

……

After several consecutive days of calm, finally on the third day, news came out that the station had developed an antidote to the plague!
Si Mujing was overjoyed.

He patted one of them on the shoulder, "As expected of Dongyan's imperial physician, he even solved the plague that has plagued the people of the world for a hundred years! When I return to Beijing, I will sing to the emperor and reward you all!"

As he spoke, he was about to pick up the bottle of antidote placed on the table, "Hurry up and send this medicine to the palace. It is said that some people in the palace are also infected. Let the people in the palace take it first."

Before touching it, Qin Ci took it away first.

"What do you mean little princess?" Si Mujing narrowed his eyes and said dangerously, "Don't forget your identity!"

Before Qin Ci could speak, the director of Tai Hospital was helped by the guards into the living room.

He tremblingly said, "This antidote was developed by the little princess, and she is qualified to use it."

The dean, who was tossed by illness, is now thin and skinny, and he can't speak well.

Si Mujing said angrily, "So what if it's like this? The Tai Hospital also deserves the credit!"

People dare not speak.

Whether it is the combination of this medicine or the selection of medicinal materials, it is all handled by the little princess, and they are just doing chores on the sidelines.

They don't have the face to say that they have contributed a lot.

Due to the identity of His Royal Highness, they could only keep silent.

Qin Ci raised her eyes and smiled slightly, "Of course His Royal Highness can send this medicine to the capital, but only this princess knows the prescription, and others can't make it."

Si Mujing: "..."

He looked at the group of imperial doctors behind him in disbelief, and saw that they lowered their heads, not even daring to fart.

It's like I don't know the recipe!

"Hehe." He smiled hypocritically, "Since the medicine is prepared by the little princess, the right to use it naturally belongs to the little princess."

Qin Ci nodded in relief, "In that case, I'll take it first."

After finishing speaking, without turning her head, she walked out of the guest room, leaving behind a distraught Si Mujing.

As soon as the news that Qin Ci had produced an antidote to the plague came out, the lifeless Qingcheng was revived.

Outside the government office, officials headed by Qin Chen stood on the stage, and there was a lot of voices below, all of whom came to understand the medicine.

"My lord, it is said that a cure for the plague has been developed, is it true?"

Qin Chen stood with his hands behind his back, and said in an indifferent but extremely affirmative tone, "It's true. I have tried many times and confirmed that it can cure infected people. The imperial physician will distribute it to you later."

When everyone heard the words, they were still skeptical.

None of them dared to make fun of their own lives.

"I guarantee it with my life!"

At this time, a sonorous and powerful voice came from behind Qin Chen.

Li Feng stood up, bowed his hands and saluted Qin Chen, and then said in a loud voice, "His Royal Highness is right, the little princess of Xiliang is actually the King of Medicine Bodhisattva who came down to earth, my wife had a hemorrhage during childbirth a few days ago, and she narrowly escaped death." Thanks to Princess Xiliang for not remembering my officer's rude words and helping me!"

Speaking of this, Li Feng saluted Qin Ci respectfully again, and continued, "I, Li, would like to use my name as a guarantee. The medicine developed by Princess Xiliang can definitely detoxify!"

After the words fell, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Mr. Li enjoys a great reputation in Qingcheng. He is a good official for the country and the people. Everyone believes what he said.

They stopped discussing, their eyes were red and they were sobbing.

Their families were ruined by the plague, and they thought they could just wait for death quietly, but unexpectedly, this His Highness who descended from the sky actually gave them the hope of surviving.

"Long live my emperor, long live my lord, thousand years old, thousand years old..." They all knelt down and said congratulatory speeches in unison.

Qin Chen still had a sullen face, rejecting people for thousands of miles, but Qin Ci who was at the side carefully observed the man's faint smile all the time.

She smiled.

This man is not heartless either.

The judge Li Feng stood up, "My lord, I will leave the task of distributing the medicinal soup to my minister."

As for Li Feng, Qin Chen knew very well that he was upright and upright, so he was relieved to entrust this matter to him.

He nodded, turned his head to look at Qin Ci, and signaled her to follow.

(End of this chapter)