Chapter 200

Well said, dear brother, Jinniang couldn't help but snorted coldly, raised her clear eyes, looked at Leng Huatang with a half-smile and said: "Jinniang is just following my husband's temperament, big brother, please forgive me, my husband... ...It seems that I don't like seeing you, big brother." It's really cheeky, do people have to say ugly words?
Shangguan Mei, who was standing in the hall watching coldly, was very impatient when he heard this, so he came over and grabbed Leng Huatang and said, "Sister, let's go, I don't appreciate it, no matter how good you are, I will Also think that you are a donkey, and think that our affairs are not very important, so don't blame us if something goes wrong in a while."

The concubine happened to ask someone to bring the wine, her face sank when she heard this, and she said: "Speak carefully, what is wrong, what trouble can happen to Xiao Ting, you all hope that Xiao Ting will make more troubles."

Aunt Liu over there was not happy when she heard that, she came over slowly and smiled and said, "How can it be, we are looking forward to the second young master's long life, sister's mood is understandable, the son is sick again, ah, be a good son , I don’t look at it carefully, I just talk about it when I have nothing to do, and now I can only be angry and sad, it’s okay, my Tang’er is in good health, Tang’er, let’s go, there’s nothing to look at.” , smiled and greeted Leng Huatang and left.

The concubine was trembling with anger, her eyes were red and she began to cry. Aunt Liu's words hit a sore spot in her heart. Aunt Liu was right. It was indeed that she did not take good care of her son back then, which led to the current consequences. The concubine's Heart, the pain is unbearable.

Today's matter has a lot to do with the son and his wife, and the lord is getting involved again, and he is about to catch the mastermind behind the scenes, and the lord is soft-hearted again. If Ting'er is in good health, why bother to put up with the mother and son, She became more and more skeptical that it was Aunt Liu who killed Ting'er back then, but there was no evidence.

Jinniang entered the room, and Leng Huating was lying on the bed, his handsome face turned red alluringly due to the high fever, his eyes were closed tightly, and his body was huddled together tiredly, in a hurry, he rushed to the side of the bed to touch his forehead .

Leng Huating, who was in a daze, smelled the familiar smell, opened his eyes weakly, and said to Jinniang, "Let... let them all go, I won't... let others... see."

The prince was feeling his pulse, when he heard this, his heart trembled, and he said in a choked voice: "Ting'er, I am Daddy."

The concubine standing by the bed was worried and sad. Ting'er must have resented her parents after all. She was so ill that she didn't want her parents to watch her...

"Go, go, don't let anyone stay here except my lady, I hate you." Leng Huating suddenly yelled at them when he saw the prince and the princess refused to leave, and threw off the prince's hand with all his might. Seeming crazy, Jinniang felt anxious, and said to the prince and concubine: "Father and mother, don't you know Xiaoting's temper? He...he can't bear you to see him in pain, and...and He's shy..."

The prince was stunned when he heard it, and felt a little better. Xiao Ting is still filial, but what Jinniang said is right, Xiao Ting is the most awkward. When he was ill, they had seen the blue pattern on his back several times in the morning. Again, he feels uncomfortable every time, what is there to be uncomfortable, if it wasn't for the green dragon pattern, back then... Xiao Ting would have died a long time ago.

Thinking of this, a strong sense of guilt surged into the prince's heart again. He reluctantly went to pull the princess, but the princess flicked her sleeves and covered her face coldly. , Jinniang's words hurt Wan'er's heart, she... still hated herself, and hurriedly followed her out of the house.

As soon as the people left, Jin Niang went to carry a jar of wine to the bed, stretched out her hand to pull Leng Huating's collar, but saw that his eyes were clear, and he looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, and couldn't help being stunned: "Mr. ..."

"Idiot, do you want to make me smell alcohol again? I don't know how to change it, I'm so stupid." Leng Huating was still sweating, his voice was weak, but it was much better than last time, at least he was It was clear and bright, and he didn't draw the bamboo anymore, the frightening appearance just now was probably pretending to show the prince and princess again.

"You have a fever. Alcohol can reduce the fever. It's very awkward. If I burn my brain, how will I live the rest of my life?" Jin Niang wiped his sweat with a handkerchief. Touching it, she found that he had a fever. The fever was not severe anymore, and he felt relieved, thinking that sweat dissipated a lot of heat, last time he only had a fever and didn't sweat, it seems that there is really no need to rub alcohol to reduce the fever.

"Who are you talking about being awkward?" Leng Huating took advantage of the situation and grabbed her hand, pulled her into his arms, panting, but sparks flickered in her coquettish phoenix eyes, and Jinniang couldn't help being embarrassed , This guy is seriously ill, what is going on in his mind?

Putting his hands on his chest, he said angrily: "You are sweating, don't get your clothes soaked, it's not good to catch cold again after a while."

He rolled his eyes, but saw that the handkerchief in his hand was dyed black, and a burst of ecstasy welled up in his heart, "Master, the poison has been excreted from the sweat. Look, the handkerchief is black." sweat.

Leng Huating raised his hand and knocked on her head, cursing: "Why are you shouting so loudly? Do you want others to know? There are many ears in this courtyard." The joy in his eyes was concealed I can't help but look at Jinniang, and I can't miss my eyes. The waves in my eyes are like charming moonlight, shining brightly. Such a straightforward and bold gaze makes Jinniang suffocate, her heart begins to tighten, and she lowers herself uncomfortably. Head, shyly and timidly said: "Master, you...are you bewitched?"

Leng Huating was suffocated by her words, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over her head, and her tenderness had been completely drowned out by her. This girl really can destroy people's emotions, she pulled her head closer with a hook of her long arms , rubbed her face with a big palm, and said in a buzzing voice: "Ugly girl, you are just bewitched."

Jinniang yelled under his palm: "Stop rubbing, I have a runny nose."

Leng Huating immediately withdrew his hand after hearing this, he loves Jie the most, he was speechless looking at the sky, this girl is too boring.

Jinniang got out of his shackles and hurriedly continued to untie his clothes: "If you don't want my mother and father to know, I have to clean you up, this veil is all black... Or, take a bath, Sigh, why don't you get sick later, it's much more convenient in our own yard."

(End of this chapter)

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