"Yichen, when did you recognize a master?" Xiao Chengzhen was quite helpless.
"My aunt taught me the poison technique. It's my master, Uncle Huang. I'll go in and see my aunt."
Xiao Yichen said and was about to go in.
Xiao Chengzhen was quite helpless to his disregarding temper. He was about to pull him, but saw that the seventh brother had stopped him, smiled, and watched the play with his arms in his arms.
Murong Chi sullenly said, "If you have nothing to do, go and memorize the military book!"
"I… "
"Seventh brother, since the younger brother and sister are fine, we will leave first, and we will visit again in a few days."
After Xiao Chengzhen finished speaking, he dragged Xiao Yichen away.
…
A little later, Jiang Qingqing woke up, but her spirit was much better.
She didn't think about it before, but now she remembers what happened before she fell into a coma.
She was rescued.
She smelled a sweet fragrance on the man, and it seemed that he had spoken, and his voice was a little ethereal.
Who was it that rescued her
"Wake up." Murong Chi came in with a plate in his hand, a bowl of porridge and a bowl of medicine on the plate.
"My lord, where did you find me?" Jiang Qingqing asked.
Murong Chi put down the plate and looked as usual, "You don't know who saved you?"
In fact, he had some guesses. When Qingqing came back, there was no one by her side. Obviously, the person who rescued her was unwilling to reveal her identity.
He screened the people in the capital, but couldn't find out who it was.
The only possible cloud scene is to save people from showing up, not his style.
"When he came, I couldn't take it anymore. I fainted and saw only a white shadow. When I woke up, I was in the palace."
"When you came back, you were the only one in the carriage."
This is strange.
Who the hell rescued her
Jiang Qingqing was puzzled.
Murong Chi pondered for a while, raised his lips,
"You have an internal force in your body, which should have been injected by the person who saved you. I have explored it. That internal force and this king's internal force complement each other. If you practice hard, your internal force will soon improve."
Jiang Qingqing was surprised.
Who is it
Suddenly, there was a pain in her heart, her face turned pale, and Murong Chi was keenly aware of it.
"What's wrong? But not feeling well?"
The pain disappeared in a flash, Jiang Qingqing shook her head, "It seems that the wound is involved, nothing is wrong."
"Qingqing, this king will never leave him alone again." Murong Chi said seriously.
"Okay, pull the hook." Jiang Qingqing laughed.
This man, like himself in his heart, cares, otherwise he would not have left him.
When she stretched out her little finger, Murong Chi didn't move, with a bit of pride on her face.
this man!
She almost forgot, he is the dignified King of Qin, and these women's tricks are naturally disdainful.
But Jiang Qingqing didn't care, grabbed his hand and hooked his two fingers together, "Alright, you are not allowed to leave me in the future."
"Don't question the words of this king." Murong Chi took her into his arms, domineering.
He was so light that he wouldn't hurt her at all.
"My lord, I have figured out how to relieve the cold poison in your body. When I feel better, we will try it."
"it is good."
Jiang Qingqing's injury healed quickly, mainly because of the good ointment.
But in three days, she can get out of bed, as long as she doesn't exercise vigorously, it's fine.
The most important reason is that it is too boring to stay on the bed every day.
Murong Chi would come to Xianyun Pavilion every time to pay her for medicine and accompany her to eat, no matter how small or small.
Nanny Wang is happy, if the lady hadn't been injured, she would even want to ask for a prescription.
It is said that the young lady and the prince have been married for so many days, and the marriage has been consummated long ago.
She was looking forward to the young lady giving birth to a son.
Thinking like this, Nanny Wang couldn't sit still.
The prince didn't even mention the issue of giving birth to the little prince.
No, she has to remind the lady.
Nanny Wang found a lot of paintings from the outside, and the scrolls were full of big fat boys. Take a look at these, and I'm sure that she will be able to hold the little prince next year.
Nanny Wang is in a good mood, and her steps are much happier.
Just as soon as I went up the steps, I saw the prince coming from the side, and the nurse hurriedly knelt down and saluted,
"My lord."
A picture scroll rolled out from her hand, and the big fat boy on the picture scroll appeared in front of Murong Chi just like that.
"What is this?" Murong Chi frowned.
Nanny Wang hesitated for a while before saying, "Go back to the lord, if you look at these paintings more, you will be able to get pregnant earlier."
Before she sent those brochures, the lord didn't say anything. The lord should not object, right
Who knows, Murong Chi frowned more deeply, and raised his sleeves, "Let's show her less of these messes in the future."
ah
Nanny Wang's mouth was wide open, enough to fit an egg.
She also thought that the lord also liked this kind of tune.
After realizing it, she raised her eyes and saw that there was no one in front of her, so she quickly put away the picture scroll and stepped back.
Murong entered the bedroom late, but there was no one inside.
He turned out of the yard and saw people in the garden.
The warm sunlight shone on Jiang Qingqing's whole body in the soft cave. She covered the book on her face, her hand was still on the book, and the other hand stretched out from the thin quilt on her knee.
The breeze came, and the cigarette cage gauze she was wearing was slightly placed, and the corners of her clothes seemed to float into people's hearts.
Forsythia brought the medicine over and was about to take her hand in, but when he saw Murong Chi out of the corner, he knelt down and wanted to salute.
"Go back." Murong Chi whispered.
These few days, as long as the prince is here, he is taking care of the young lady. Forsythia is happy for the young lady, gets up, and retreats.
Murong Chi didn't rush her, so he had someone move a chair and sit beside her, grabbing the book on the table and flipping it.
A history of the country, a storybook, two books that are very different, but at this moment, they are surprisingly integrated.
And this book is also novel. It is not a book with a full moon that is common on the market, but some anecdotes.
Her hobbies are quite broad!
"Don't wake me up when you come." Jiang Qingqing woke up, she slept well, her energy was very good, her face was fresh, and she looked pale a few days ago.
Murong Chi handed over the medicine, "Neither cold nor hot, just enough to drink."
Jiang Qingqing frowned instantly.
She is a poison doctor, barely half a doctor, but she herself hates this bitter medicinal soup the most.
He took the medicine and didn't drink it, "I heard that the royal family has a hot spring pool?"
Murong Chi glanced at the medicinal soup on the table beside her, and said lightly, "If you don't drink it, this king will feed you personally."
Since that day, when she passed the medicine by mouth, he felt that she rejected the medicine.
A bowl of medicine, fed for half an hour, seemed to kill her.
Jiang Qingqing was speechless, grabbed the medicine, drank it all in one gulp, lost the bowl, and frowned bitterly,
"This medicine is too bitter!"
Murong Chi hooked her lips, and handed over the plum, Jiang Qingqing took it, and felt better.
"If you want to soak in the hot spring, when your injury is healed, this king will take you there."
"It's not that I want to soak, my lord, I have found a way to relieve the cold poison in your body, but I have to use the hot spring, and I have to go to the hot spring outlet to ensure the temperature, it is safe."