With all her strength, she stabbed the hairpin in her hand towards Jiang Qingqing, a force came, and Jiang Wanwan fell down, blood on the corner of her lips.
"presumptuous!"
"Uncle Huang." Xiao Jingxuan came upon hearing the news, and when he saw Jiang Wanwan lying on the ground, he immediately understood what was going on, his face almost mixed with the night.
Murong Chi was cold and stood like this, like a god, "His Royal Highness should take good care of his wife. If the king accidentally loses his hand, the happy event can become a mourning event."
Domineering!
Jiang Qingqing screamed inwardly, and he was the only one who dared to speak to Xiao Jingxuan like this.
"What the uncle taught was Wanwan's fault." Xiao Jingxuan handed over and looked at the person on the ground with a look of disgust, "I still don't admit my mistake."
admit wrong
Let her confess to that bitch Jiang Qingqing
It was clearly her fault.
Zhuxiang understood her temperament, and hurried over to help her up, whispering in her ear: "It will take a long time to come to Japan, miss for a while, and I will take care of her slowly in the future."
Tolerate!
Today, she endured this humiliation, clenched her teeth, knelt down towards Murong Chi, and said word by word, "Wanwan is ignorant, please forgive me."
Murong Chi ignored her at all.
"Uncle, I just had a fight with Wanwan, that's what happened, please forgive me." Xiao Jingxuan said, but his eyes fell on Jiang Qingqing.
Fallen slut!
"His Royal Highness is wrong, but Wanwan wanted to kill me just now?" Jiang Qingqing replied, but there was a smile in her eyes.
Xiao Jingxuan secretly scolded her for being unruly, but the uncle didn't say anything, he just acquiesced to Jiang Qingqing's behavior, how could he speak, grit his teeth, "Wan Wan, what are you still doing?"
A touch of viciousness rose from Jiang Wanwan's heart, and she knelt down towards Jiang Qingqing, "Eldest sister, Wanwan didn't do it on purpose, and Wanwan doesn't know what's wrong, if she did such a wrong thing, the eldest sister wants to beat and scold, but Wanwan has no complaints. ."
Now that she has come back to her senses, she is afraid.
If Jiang Qingqing had been killed so recklessly just now, King Qin would have killed himself on the spot.
"Does Wanwan have some hidden illness? Otherwise, why would she kill people indiscriminately? Why don't you call an imperial physician to see her?"
What
Hidden disease
Is Jiang Qingqing saying that she has madness
But now if she doesn't follow her words, if she pursues it, she is not terrible. The key is that she has King Qin behind her, and even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will give him three points.
Nodding with difficulty, "You don't need to ask a doctor, just take some medicine and you'll be fine."
The smile on Jiang Qingqing's face became even stronger, and she leaned over to help her up, "If you are sick, you need to be cured, how can you delay, but the imperial doctor seems to be very busy now, I have a medicine here, take it, let you more sane."
"Eldest sister, this medicine..." Jiang Wanwan felt guilty, how dare she take her medicine.
Murong Chi glanced at Jiang Wanwan and said coldly, "What? Miss Jiang Biao is disgusting?"
"Wanwan dare not." After Jiang Wanwan finished speaking, she swallowed the medicine in one gulp.
Now even if it is poison, she can only eat it.
"Uncle Huang, Wanwan's health is not good, I will take her back to rest first, and I will apologize to Uncle Huang tomorrow."
Murong Chi responded with a sound in his voice, indicating that he heard it.
Looking at the woman beside him, he frowned slightly, "Aren't you going yet?"
After speaking, he strode forward.
Jiang Qingqing hurriedly followed. If it wasn't for his help today, things would not have gone so smoothly. After trotting a few steps, he followed up, "My lord, thank you."
Murong Chi gave her a faint glance, and said in a quiet voice, "If you really want to thank her, take action."
What's the meaning
He is the king of Qin, under one person, over ten thousand people, what else is missing
"Don't keep up soon." Murong frowned when she saw that she didn't move, this woman seemed to be easily distracted.
The two walked one after the other. At first, Murong Chi was walking big and fast, but then he seemed to slow down in order to take care of her.
Rao is like this, Jiang Qingqing is still sweating profusely, and she is bumping on the horse today, the wound is split again, and her face is blushing under the veil.
His body swayed, almost unable to stand.
"Miss."
Forsythia was about to go over to support her young lady, but when she saw that Murong Chi had already stretched out her hand, she silently retracted her hand and took a step back, her eyes full of smiles.
In fact, His Royal Highness King Qin is not as frightening and inhuman as in the legend. At least, the past few days of getting along have been helping the lady.
If the lady is injured, the imperial doctor will see her.
Looking at it like this, the two are really a good match. It would be nice if King Qin could really like the young lady.
"Lao asks the lord to help take care of my young lady, and the slaves will carry the medicine." Forsythia said boldly, and hurriedly slipped away.
"I can do it myself." Jiang Qingqing said politely, knowing that he didn't like being touched by others, and if he threw away all the clothes on him, she would find it strange.
It's just that Murong Chi didn't let her go, but picked her up and went straight to the big tent.
Jiang Qingqing looked at him like this. At this moment, she felt a kind of peace in her heart that she had never felt before.
In fact, the King of Qin was not as inhumane as he appeared to be.
Murong Chi met her eyes, and there was a bit of playfulness in the bright eyes, "What? Are you staring blankly?"
Jiang Qingqing did not evade, but looked at him boldly, "It is rumored that King Qin is bloodthirsty and cruel, but it seems to be nothing more than that."
I watched it, and there was nothing I dared not admit.
However, it's really pretty.
What if she was stunned, everyone has a love for beauty, so why is it strange.
In the middle of his thoughts, he heard his words in his ears.
"Qiangli has been given to you, when will your face look good?"
"It will take some time." Jiang Qingqing has the medicine in hand, but she is not in a hurry. She wants to wait for the hunt to return and then slowly dispense the medicine.
Who knew Murong Chi frowned, "Hurry up and heal."
Whether her face is good or not has anything to do with him, it is nothing more than fear of losing his face as King Qin, making people laugh at him and marrying an ugly person.
Lazily replied, leaning back on the chair, "Follow the order, His Royal Highness King Qin will not be disappointed."
"Um!"
This expression again.
Jiang Qingqing really didn't know what was left in his life besides reading books and expressionless face. Dragging his chin, he asked curiously, "My lord, how often does the cold poison on your body occur?"
"One month."
His cold poison has been in existence for several years, isn't it because he has endured a lot of torture, how he resisted it, and he couldn't help but admire, "My lord, who gave you the poison?"
Murong Chi finally raised his eyes and looked at her for a while before saying, "You talk too much."
Jiang Qingqing shut up and didn't speak.
"Why didn't you say it?"
"Isn't the lord thinks that ministers and women talk too much?"
Murong Chi moved for a while, but didn't say anything.
"Miss, the medicine is ready." Forsythia came in cautiously, and Murong Chi got up and strode out. When he reached the door, he turned his head slightly, and finally left without saying anything.