The Concubine Queen of the Phoenix: Your Majesty spoils his wife excessively

Chapter 302 Your Majesty, Love Your Wife Like Your Life [26]

　A calm female voice came, and Ye Wuqing quickly pushed Shui Qinglan away, her face was a little red, and she didn't pay attention when she shot, it happened to press on the wound on Shui Qinglan's chest.

Shui Qinglan was pushed a few steps, pressed her chest with a wry smile, and looked at Qingying who was standing at the door: "I said, sister, you are still Princess Pingguo, can you let me go without being in such a hurry?" die?"

"Brother Huang, I didn't tell you to die, it's you looking for death." Qingying rolled her eyes: "If you don't die, you won't die, you—"

She paused, looked at the wound on his chest, and frowned: "You have suffered a serious internal injury, who is so bold to hurt you like this!"

He was the brother who took care of her for seven years and even gave her a chance to be happy.

No matter who she is or what status she is, no one is allowed to hurt Shui Qinglan!
"It's...me." The cold as ice, with a timid voice made Qingying stunned again.

Ye Wuqing lowered his head, his little hands were entwined, and it was the first time that he found it difficult to speak, "It was me...I hurt him."

Qingying had once received Ye Wuqing's favor, and she ran into the scene of them kissing again.

Basically, she didn't need to spend too much brainpower to know what was going on. She walked up to Shui Qinglan, grabbed his wrist, and sneered while taking his pulse: "That's what he deserves, he must be the one who stole the fragrance." Jade was beaten to half-mutilation."

"Hey! Who is stealing incense and jade! Who is half disabled again!" Shui Qinglan glared at her, thinking that this younger sister must have been taught by Jun Xiye to speak so viciously.

"Well, it's true that there is no stealing fragrance or jade. The pure Yang internal energy is still there." Qingying withdrew her hand, and the smile on her lips became even more mocking: "The monk of 29 years is still a monk."

"..." Shui Qinglanjun blushed, speechless.

Yes, yes, he is still a boy, how about it!
His wonderful first time is for Qing'er, how can this woman who can even make soy sauce with children have so many opinions!

"I despise you." After Qingying finished speaking, she took out a jade bottle from her pocket, and instead of giving it to him, gave it to Ye Wuqing, "Ningyu pill, take one pill every day, for three days in a row, there will be no internal injuries."

"What about the wound?" Ye Wuqing pointed to the hideous bloodstain on his chest.

"It's just being injured by something like a whip, so I can't die." Qingling gave Shui Qinglan a cold look, "You came to Dachu in a hurry, shouldn't it be just this little injury?"

Speaking of this, Shui Qinglan straightened her face and said in a deep voice, "I want you to detoxify Qing'er."

"Detox?"

Feeling puzzled, she turned to look at Ye Wuqing, "Are you poisoned?"

"Lovesickness is lingering." Ye Wuqing replied.

"...Lovesickness?!" Qingying took a breath, the most strange poison in the world, there is no cure, and there will never be a cure.

Shui Qinglan looked at the light look, and asked a little nervously: "How is it, can you solve it?"

Qingying raised her eyes, looked at him, and said slowly: "You should know, lovesickness is lingering and unresolved."

Shui Qinglan's heart tightened, and she hurriedly said: "I know! But you are a genius doctor, you can definitely save Qing'er!"

"Brother Huang, my medical skills are pretty good, but not good enough to cure the world's number one poison." Qingying shook her head.

Shui Qinglan twitched her fingers, and her heart also twitched.

The pain, like a huge wave, came overwhelmingly.

Yes, he knows that lovesickness is lingering and unsolvable.

But...but he refused to give up, he wanted to detoxify her, and wanted to stay with her for the rest of his life!
(End of this chapter)