A prostitute of rebirth

Chapter 216 The Shameless Third Prince (1)
After a long time, Lian Yue turned her head suddenly, and saw Murong standing outside the door smiling, she was slightly taken aback, a rosy color suddenly appeared on her face, she looked like a young girl who had just bloomed red beans, not a woman who had been struggling in the harem for decades .

"Xiao'er, when did you come here? Why don't you come into the house when you come?"

While talking, Lian Yue waved to her, her sickly face was full of joy.

Murong smiled and heard the words, then walked in, bent down and saluted: "I have seen the emperor, I have seen the empress."

When there is no one around, she can rely on her aunt to love her without having to salute to the queen, but now that the emperor is here, she can't make him feel that she is spoiled and pampered, and she can't offend the current emperor if she offends anyone.

Her current glory is all given by the man in front of her.

"Here comes Xiaoer, please forgive me." Huangfu Lin said with a smile, since he knew that Lian Yue's condition was cured, his mood gradually improved.

From the death of his son to the sickness of his beloved wife, the series of blows made Huangfu Lin a lot older.

When the news of Huangfu Moxie's death came from the Northern Dynasty, he was suddenly struck by lightning. He thought he didn't care about that son anymore, but he found that it was not the case. After all, he was also his own son.

But now, even if he regrets it, he still can't get his son's life back. Bei Chao was willing to surrender to Luo Chao for three years, but it still couldn't heal the pain in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Huangfulin suppressed the rising pain in his heart, looked at Murong lovingly and smiled, and in the depths of his bright eyes, he pinned all his hopes on this little person.

He couldn't lose Lian Yue after losing his son.

"Auntie, how are you feeling today?"

Lian Yue smiled, looking a little weak, but she still couldn't hide her demeanor: "It's much better, I even drank an extra bowl of porridge, and I'm more energetic than before, and my head doesn't feel groggy anymore. "

Hearing Lian Yue's words, Murong Xiaoxiao was relieved a lot. Hearing this, Huangfu continued to praise Murong Xiaoxiao: "Xiao'er is still capable. The imperial doctors in this palace are a bunch of trash. According to me Looks like it's time for a change, a group of old guys who can't do anything with their salary alone."

Thinking of so many imperial physicians shaking their heads and saying that the queen is seriously ill, they can't cure it, and the time is short, the body can last for a day, so Huangfulin's anger will not hit a single point.

Look at Xiaoer, who is not yet 15 years old, but his medical skills are hundreds of times better than those of the imperial doctors in the Taiyuan Hospital. What can't be cured, it is obvious that they can't cure it.

"The emperor must not get angry. The medical skills of the imperial doctors are among the best. Xiao'er is just a newborn calf who knows a little bit about medical skills. My aunt's illness is violent. I like to study some strange diseases, so I know how to treat my aunt. "

Murong smiled and lowered his eyes, and said humbly, not taking credit for pride, seeing Huangfu Linxin felt another burst of satisfaction.

Only such a smart, elegant and calm woman is worthy of the position of the mother of the country. The third child who is not up to date should do something embarrassing for him. Fortunately, this matter has not been spread, otherwise I don't know how to be ashamed, such a person who does not know how to measure, it is really difficult to become the king of a country.

Among the few remaining three princes, only the fifth and the seventh are able to assume the position of prince. Both of them have grown up. It seems that it is time for him to work hard.

Afterwards, Murong Xiaoxiao went to the bedside, took out the small cloth bag from his body, and took out the cloth bag filled with silver needles from it, Huangfu Lin cast down his eyes, stood up from the bed, and stood aside.

The palace maid Yun'er helped Lian Yue to lie down, and Murong smiled and concentrated on injecting needles on Lian Yue's body.

When the whereabouts of the seven-colored crabapple were not found, and when the asparagus fruit was immature, she could only give acupuncture to her aunt to relieve her condition.

After about one stick of incense, Murong smiled and let out a long sigh of relief, and began to withdraw the needle. At this time, a scolding voice sounded outside Fengning Palace.

"You dog slave, even my concubine dares to stop you, don't you want to kill me, don't you let me in to see the emperor, believe it or not, this concubine will cut off your head immediately."

Qing Ling's voice was full of arrogance, it's not difficult to imagine that a woman was arrogantly pointing at the palace servants and cursing outside at this time.

When Huangfulin heard the voice outside the house, his handsome sword eyebrows frowned immediately, his handsome face was full of sullenness, with a flick of his sleeves, he strode out and reprimanded him lightly.

"What's the noise? I don't know that the queen is seriously ill, so it's not easy to make noise?"

Murong smiled and put away the needle while pricking up his ears to listen to the sounds outside.

As soon as Concubine Chen saw Huang Fulin coming out, she hurriedly pushed away the two little eunuchs who were holding her, and gouged them with a vicious look, which immediately made the two little eunuchs tremble uncontrollably.

"Your majesty, my concubine went to the imperial study to look for you. They said that you came to the queen's palace, but these two dog slaves were so bold as to prevent my concubine from coming in. Your majesty, you must make my concubine the master." On Huangfulin's body, she was sobbing softly. The fiery red emerald green smoked sweater and the same color floral dress tightly wrapped her exquisite body, making her extremely charming.

The appearance of the pear blossoms with rain, no one can't help feeling pity.

When the two young eunuchs heard Concubine Chen's complaint, they knelt down with a "plop", knocked their foreheads to the ground, and their bodies were shaking like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

Huangfulin's dark eyes flashed with impatience, and then his face showed his usual pained expression, he patted Concubine Chen's back lightly, and comforted him: "I don't blame these slaves, it's because I asked them not to be disturbed by anyone. Queen's."

Concubine Chen put her arms around Huangfulin's arm, pursed her lips and shouted in dissatisfaction: "But these dog slaves don't take ministers and concubines seriously."

The emperor dotes on her, she can be said to be walking sideways in the palace, now the empress is seriously ill, and the power to manage the harem has also fallen into her hands, although she is only a concubine, it is equal to half the palace, no one in the palace will flatter It's really hateful to please her, to go to Fengning Palace and be angry with the slaves here.

"Okay, Concubine Ai, did you come to see me just to punish the servant?"

Huang Fulin interrupted Concubine Chen's thoughts of wanting to teach the slaves a lesson, Concubine Chen suddenly woke up, straightened her face, and said: "Your Majesty, I have something to say, can I go to the concubine's palace to talk?"

(End of this chapter)