Reborn into a tyrant's sweet and soft petite bag

Chapter 83
Sure enough, as soon as the tyrant opened his mouth, the charm just now disappeared in an instant!

Qin Ci hardly looked at him from the sidelines.

Yan Shuai even forced a smile on his face, "This humble minister obeys the order, and will definitely take care of his body early, and go through fire and water for the emperor, and put a knife in his ribs!"

On the surface, he was respectful and respectful, but in his heart he wished he could chase after Qin Licheng with a 30-meter broadsword!

Handing the spoon to his mouth, Yan Shuai drank it obediently. After all, she was a woman. Looking at Qin Licheng's handsome face, soon a pink glow crept up on his cheeks.

Qin Licheng frowned, how could a big man look like a little daughter-in-law.

What are you ashamed of?

Or... His appearance is so perfect that even men are fascinated by it?

Qin Licheng's lips suddenly pursed into a line.

After feeding the medicine in two or three strokes, Qin Licheng patted his sleeves and walked away.

Qin Ci stood where she was, her eyes sparkling, full of admiration, her heart softened into a puddle of water, "Little princess, is there anything else?"

It is also the royal family of Xiliang, when he looked at the seventh princess, he felt very kind, but when he looked at the emperor, he felt like he was the enemy.

Qin Ci took his hand, smiled and said, "I'm also very curious about medical skills, and I want to ask Brother Yan to teach me medical skills. I don't know what Brother Yan wants?"

She thought that in life, one must have a skill, and medical skills are very practical.

In addition, if she wanted to stay with Yan Shuai for a while, she had to do what she liked.

When Yan Shuai heard that the little princess wanted to learn medical skills from himself, he was so excited that he almost jumped up from the couch, and said happily, "Of course I am willing. The little princess likes medical skills. I am willing to devote all I have learned all my life to teach the little princess. !"

……

After Qin Licheng left the imperial hospital, he went straight to the Palace of Mercy Ning.

Entering the living room, I happened to meet the Queen Mother who had finished paying homage to the Buddha with reddish eyes.

He glanced at the side hall calmly, and found a hand-copied "Ksitigarbha Sutra", which was used for saving lives.

The queen mother sat on the phoenix-patterned armchair and said worriedly, "Beidi's attitude is very clear. He just wants to get married with Xiliang and charge a sky-high price of tribute. Beidi and Dongyan have already made an alliance, and the chances of winning the war are not high. What are you going to do?"

"The emperor of Beidi sang and sang every night, wantonly searching for the people's fat and anointment, so Beidi may not be as strong as it appears on the surface, and the spies I have placed in Beidi are already investigating.

If it is as I imagined, Beidi this time is a fox pretending to be a tiger, to frighten Xiliang, and let Xiliang pay a sky-high tribute every year, as a slaughtered fish. "Qin Licheng explained in an orderly manner.

If this is the case, Xiliang will not be taken advantage of, and the weak will prey on the strong.If a country wants to be strong, three parts depend on its strength, and seven parts depend on its strategy.

Hearing this, the queen mother was slightly relieved.

Then she said, "We must strengthen the guards for the winter hunting in the future, Aijia is afraid that Jinxiu and Ci'er will be in danger."

Those are her dear babies.

Qin Licheng sneered twice, in the queen mother's heart, daughters and granddaughters are treasures, and his son is grass.

At this moment, when he saw the queen mother get up and carefully take care of a pot of green potted plants, Qin Licheng suddenly realized that he was wrong.

He is not even as good as grass.

……

The location of this winter hunting is Baiwang Mountain outside the capital city. This mountain is full of mountains, covered with heavy snow and green pines. Occasionally, elk and hares can be seen. It is a good place for hunting.

After arriving at the hunting destination, Qin Ci has been studying medicine with Yan Shuai for the past few days, and has become his loyal fan girl, following wherever she goes.

When Qin Chen got out of the carriage, he immediately saw the little girl following the handsome man, like a little tail.

It wasn't until the man left that Qin Ci stopped and fiddled with the silver needle in his hand.

At this time, a pine nut hit.

Qin Ci turned her head and saw Qin Chen leaning against a pine tree, and said with a smile, "Your sister likes Imperial Physician Yan very much?"

He had never seen a little girl so clingy to anyone.

Qin Ci was arranging the silver needles, and blurted out, "Brother Yan has excellent medical skills and an open-minded personality, I like it very much."

What's more, this person is probably his own mother.

Qin Chen raised his eyebrows, "Really? My sister has really strong tastes, and she likes older ones."

This man looked to be in his twenties and thirties, and he could be her father.

Puppy love is not a good sign.

He pulled the little girl's hair as punishment.

At this time, chatter and laughter came from the front.

"Hey, the relationship between Young Lord Qin and the Seventh Princess is really good, Lord Hou became famous at a young age, Princess Jing raised him really well, he is better than those young masters in the family!"

Qin Ci looked up, who else was the one who spoke with a gun and a stick?
The group of noble ladies from the capital headed by Princess Jing came towards them.

Princess Jing stared at Mu Mu with gloomy eyes.

What she said seems to mean that Qin Chen is excellent, but she is actually mocking her. Who doesn't know that she used to criticize Qin Chen, but now Qin Chen has become a marquis, and her sons are all useless!

"Chen'er's excellence is also inseparable from the cultivation of the prince. As the saying goes, the blue is better than the blue." She had a calm demeanor, putting on the airs of a princess.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Mrs. Mu again, covered his face and laughed, "It's better than some people, and my daughter also learned how to hook up with men. It's really wrong."

Everyone followed and laughed.

Qin Ci eats melons happily.

She likes watching dogs eat dogs best.

Mrs. Mu's face was dull, and the eyes that looked at Princess Jing were poisoned.

She still doesn't like that crippled Qin Kangde!
Defiled her pure and pure daughter in vain!
"Hey! Monster, eat my sword!" At this moment, a real sword stabbed at Qin Chen, accompanied by a childish voice.

The child's movements were surprisingly fast, and everyone thought that when the long sword was about to stab Qin Chen's thigh, the boy held the tip of the sword with one hand and prevented a bloody murder.

Everyone called it dangerous, looked down, and saw that the one holding the sword was Prince Jing's youngest son, Qin Kangrui.

Qin Chen squeezed the tip of the sword, and with a little force, put the sword back into his hand.

Princess Jing was also taken aback by such a thrilling scene. He picked up his youngest son and pretended to teach him a lesson, "Ruier, why are you so careless? What if you stab someone else or hurt yourself?"

After finishing speaking, she handed Qin Kangde to the nanny and asked her to take it away.

Before leaving, he gave the little girl a foolish smile.

Qin Ci's goosebumps fell all over the ground.

Almost stabbed someone, how did Princess Jing not even say a word of apology?
Qin Chen threw away the sharp sword, tilted his head and touched the back molars, stared at the little fat man and said, "Did the Marquis let him go?"

As soon as the words came out, Qin Ci was the first to smell the hunting breath.

Princess Jing frowned when she heard this, and immediately accused him, "Chen'er, he is your younger brother, he is just playing around, don't forget your identity!"

He reminded Qin Chen that he was just an adopted son, while Qin Kangrui was Prince Jing's legitimate son!

The crowd agrees.

No matter how wrong the son-in-law did, he was still the son-in-law. Qin Chen was deeply grateful for the upbringing of Prince Jing's mansion, so how could he be disrespectful to the son-in-law?

Qin Ci giggled at this moment.

She took out the embroidered handkerchief, and tiptoed to bandage Qin Chen's wound, "Princess Jing's joke is really terrifying. Qin Kangde stabbed his cousin's hand by playing like this. It's a life-threatening game."

(End of this chapter)