The Evil King and Medical Goddess Wife: Whose Hand Covers the World

Chapter 164

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164, shocking discovery

Hearing the queen's words, the prince frowned, and there was a little disgust on his gentle face, but the disgust was fleeting, and he immediately returned to peace, "Everything is arranged by the queen."

The queen was very satisfied with the prince's reaction, "By the way, I heard that the woman who gave you the prescription was named Han?"

The prince said, "This cannot be determined. The names we call each other are just code names."

The queen didn't care whether it was a code name, "If that woman has real talents and learning, she must adopt them for her own use, and the best way to win back a woman's heart is marriage. It's a pity that she came from a poor family and is not worthy of Yao'er, so she will use it for herself. Help her find a young talent in the Pei family, and she can be regarded as flying on the branches and becoming a phoenix."

The prince's eyes fell on the portrait he drew himself, although it was a portrait, in fact, it was not like a painting.

The prince was very fortunate that he had painted Miss Han beyond recognition, so he would not have found her. He only hoped that Miss Han, who was suffering from pain, could live the life he wanted.

The queen is still immersed in her plan, "I can't match casually, otherwise the relationship will be far away, and I can't match among the eldest brother's son... By the way, the second brother's family still has an unmarried son, just right!"

The prince's thoughts were interrupted, he slowly raised his eyes, "The second uncle's house?"

The queen said, "Yes, although your second uncle's son has several concubines, but he has not married the main wife, if Miss Han agrees, it will be considered a good match."

"Good fate?" The prince's voice was slightly cold, "Mother, do you know that the son of the second uncle's family bought a lot of brothel girls back to his residence, and even robbed civilian girls on the street."

The queen was a little displeased, "Those are just rumors. Although the second brother's official position is not high, he was also born as a concubine, but after all, he grew up in Pei's family. How could his son be so stubborn?"

The prince snorted coldly, "Whether it is naughty or not, I have seen it with my own eyes. A few days ago on Chang'an Avenue, if I hadn't taken action, a woman would have been taken away by him."

The queen naturally heard about the son of Pei's second family, and what she said just now was just whitewashing the peace. Seeing that the prince had met him, she hurriedly changed her tone, "Yaoer, you don't know, the most important thing for folk men is to disperse the branches." Ye, if you weren't born in the royal family, the queen mother would have given you a few concubines long ago."

The prince withdrew his slightly disgusted expression before and returned to normal.

"Even if there are many women in the child's backyard, the main room is the main room. Besides, no matter how poor the Pei family is, it is much better than the poor family. If you enter the Pei family, you will become the wife of an official family. I believe that Miss Han will not refuse." .” The queen has a plan in mind.

"Yes, everything is under the mother's arrangement." The crown prince didn't want to argue with the queen, anyway, according to this portrait, they just couldn't find Miss Han.

Immediately afterwards, the queen said something to the prince, and the prince just hummed and agreed, and never refuted. Fortunately, today's time is limited, the prince has to study with the Tai Tuo for a while in the morning, and he has official business to do in the afternoon, so there is not much time. After burning incense, the queen let the prince go and left.

The maid stepped forward, "His Royal Highness, the breakfast has been kept warm. Would you like some?"

The prince glanced at the hourglass, "No, I don't have time, I don't want to eat." After that, he called his followers, and the group went up to the study.

the other side.

While burning the clothes, Gu Qianxue couldn't help cursing King Li.

"This person is really annoying. The court is looking for me, so just tell me. Could it be that I knew I was being hunted and ran out to be discovered? Am I the kind of person who is greedy for vanity and fame? If I care about those things, I won't What name should I use, just tell the prince directly that I am Gu Qianxue, and I need him to give orders with a cold face? It's really annoying!"

Yulian and Yucui were by her side.

Yu Cui couldn't help whispering, "Since Miss doesn't want to reveal her identity, and King Li ordered Miss not to reveal her identity, isn't that just right, why is Miss angry?"

Yulian replied in a low voice, "It's a completely different feeling to do what you want to do and what to do when others order you to do it. You and I are born slaves, so it's fine to be ordered by others, but how can a noble person like Miss bear it?" face?"

Yucui suddenly realized, but then she suddenly smiled, "It's great, we don't need to wipe our faces black from now on, and we don't need to wear those coarse clothes, sister, what do you think?"

Yulian couldn't help laughing, and nodded, "Yes, we are a blessing in disguise."

Gu Qianxue, who was muttering, didn't notice the content of her maid's conversation, and it took a while before she burned all her clothes.

"Come on, come with me to the Peony Courtyard." Gu Qianxue washed her hands in the basin beside her, adjusted her mood, and prepared to visit Mrs. Zhao, and put all her unhappiness behind her.

The two little maids hurriedly followed, secretly happy in their hearts, they resolutely did not mention any disguise or coarse clothes.

Peony Court.

The sour plum soup did help, but it was only for the first few days, and then Mrs. Zhao started to vomit again, unable to eat much. After a period of tossing, she lost a lot of weight, and her chin had long since disappeared. The clothes that fit him are baggy.

"Mother, how are you feeling today?" When Gu Qianxue arrived at the Peony Courtyard, the maids helped the weak Mrs. Zhao up, leaned on the pillows and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Mrs. Zhao pursed her lips, frowned, and was about to cry with red eyes, "I don't want to have a baby anymore, I don't want to have a baby anymore..."

Gu Qianxue sighed and comforted Zhao, "Mother, don't talk about children, how can you not want the doll? If you bear with it, the doll will come out to play with you in a few months."

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Zhao burst into tears, "No, no, I don't want a doll, I want to write a letter to your grandpa, I don't want a doll!"

Gu Qianxue was startled, Zhao Shi was already physically weak due to excessive embarrassment, if the mood was unstable, not to mention it would affect the fetus, it would be bad for Zhao Shi's health. "Mom, listen to me, throwing sandbags, kicking shuttlecock, do you like these games?"

Zhao's cry was a little softer, "Hi... like..." with a strong nasal sound.

"Then who taught you these games?" Gu Qianxue asked softly.

"Yes... yes... it's my beautiful, lovely, generous and gentle Xue'er." Mrs. Zhao sniffled her nose.

The corner of Gu Qianxue's mouth twitched, she really couldn't laugh or cry at Zhao Shi, she was so angry that she still remembered her outrageous name. "Yes, one child will teach you so many games to play, two children will teach you more games, my brother knows more games than I do."

"Really...really?" After all, Mrs. Zhao is mentally incomplete, with only the IQ of a seven- or eight-year-old child. She soon forgot the pain and became pleasantly surprised.

"Of course." Gu Qianxue said to the maid beside her, "Bring a basin and a towel, and I'll wipe Madam's face."

During this period of time, Mrs. Zhao lost her temper. No one dared to come forward to serve Mrs. Zhao. She hadn't wiped her face properly for a few days. Gu Qianxue would never have imagined that because she wiped Mrs. Zhao's face, she made a shocking discovery. This discovery, At some point in the future, she actually saved her life, that's a later story.

165, this... is really Mrs. Zhao!