Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good

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"The maiden has raised it, and I can't say it. If you can't make up your mind, then I will ask you."

Although Wang Xueru only talked about it in front of him, but Luo Qingqi himself heard that it is estimated that it will not take long for the Queen of the King to really come to the General's House, just wait for her to arrange everything.

Seeing Luo Qingying to go, Wang Xueru immediately took her: "Well, don't go find you, this little thing, you can handle it." Where can she let Luo Qing to see Luocheng, if it really went It is impossible to say that this girl has three words and two sentences. With the name of the Queen's Empress, the master has a big hand, and it is even possible to re-make her a yard. At that time, more money will be spent.

"Okay, isn't it a matter of renovating the yard? These things will be handled by you, you must be satisfied?" Wang Xueru was helpless, but he could only loosen his mouth, but his heart would have been stunned for a while.

This girl, it is more and more arrogant, and with a little bit of the Queen's favorite, so lawless, if it really became a Prince, will not put her and the frost on the feet?

No, she will never let this happen.

"Li Wei, give me a good look at the other side, there is any wind and grass, and immediately come to me." A deep hate flashed in the eyes, Wang Xueru pinched his fingers, a root tight.

Rarely stepped into the Frost Garden, Luo Qingyi knows that he will not live here for a long time, and the rest of the place has not gone, just look around in the original boudoir of Luo Qingshuang: "Has the moon, have you changed?" ”

"Miss assured, except that the furniture was used by Missy, the slaves were replaced with the things that the lady used to. Even the bed, I let the butler find a few people to change, and the lady saw that it was your original sleep. That bed." Hao Yue smiled.

Luo Qingyi nodded and said with satisfaction: "Well, you are still smart."

Nodded in the moon: "The slave knows that the bed of Miss Miss sleeps, and me too," she said as she said, "I don't like to sleep in the bed of Chunmei. Who knows that her body is dirty, there is no bathing. In case there is a blind man?"

Loudly laughed, Luo Qingying shook his head: "You, don't think so exaggerated, it is uncomfortable, it may be really dirty."

I sorted out my personal belongings, especially those hidden in the dark corner of the bed, and it was not long before it was dark.

In the frost garden, I used dinner and looked at the scenery in the courtyard. The tall green eucalyptus tree crown was like a canopy, and the corner of the wall was covered with pink flowers, which lined with rows of manicured flower buds. Luo Qingyi felt that this was also a good idea. .

Standing in the window looking out, the sky is setting, the sky is dyed golden, and the afterglow of the setting sun is gradually dimmed.

"Miss, let me go to give you a bath of water?" Hao Yue just finished, his eyes moved: "Well, how is that person sneaky? Miss you!" She pointed out the window, but saw that person seemed to be aware And disappeared and disappeared.

"Ah, are you missing?"

Luo Qingying smiled a little, not surprising.

Who sent the man, do you still use it? It’s so close to the Yilanyuan. I can’t think of her mother’s defense against her. Is she afraid of what she found, or is she in her heart, so she pays close attention to her actions?

"Don't worry, we didn't do anything, what are we worried about?" Luo Qing slammed, and then said: "But the moon, if it is true, what thief thief, the hands and feet are not clean, dare to come here, found that you are called It’s not an excuse to kill me! I’ll give you a miss, do you know?”

In the last few sentences, she raised her voice and deliberately let some people who have the heart hear it.

Although she knows that Wang Xueru will not let her arbitrarily under the eyelids, sometimes it is good to scare her. Perhaps, the other party may really show her feet!

......

Prince Edward House.

The bead curtain swayed and made a crisp collision sound. A Tsing Yi maid was holding a pot of old ice flowers, and placed it on the table with respect and respect. Then she stepped back and did not dare to neglect.

There are no extra things on the table, three white jade plates, three dishes, which look a bit rudimentary. But only those who have tasted these three dishes before, know what is called elaborate cooking, what is called Shanzhen seafood.

"Zi Qing, come, taste this tongue, it is said that this is the practice of Dongwanguo, or just came by a cook, I think there is still a bit of taste." Nangong Qing eat while eating, although Eat elegant, not Xu, but outsiders will still be surprised.

His Royal Highness Prince, is it so private in private? The old saying that you can’t talk without saying anything, even if you don’t pay attention to it?

But when I saw the man sitting next to him, I was afraid that I would understand if anyone in the West Chu State could say a few words to the cold-faced prince Nalan’s night, it would be non-Prince Nangong. It belongs.

For the good intentions of Nangong Qing, Nalan night did not say a word, except for half a cup of ice-flowers in the wine glass in front of him, and three dishes worth thousands of dollars on the table, he did not move.

"dislike?"

Nangong Qing did not feel it, and pointed to another dish: "That tastes this? This is a vegetarian dish, don't underestimate it. It's just the main dish, nine holes, Yulian, it is not anywhere. Don't say this side dish, or use fresh venetian cilantro. Well, although I feel good, but she is, I am afraid I can still pick the fault."

When I remembered the scene of the invitation to the moon on that day, Nangong Qing still had a good aftertaste, with a smile on his face: "Zi Qing, you were not there at the time, did not see the style of Miss Luo Er. I did not expect the world to return There are so many talented women, not only playing the piano, but even paying attention to food."

As he said, he looked at the three dishes on the table and said with emotion: "Hey, I don't know the three dishes that I let the cook deliberately do. How would she evaluate it when she ate? Hey, Ziqing, you can Give me a comment..."

"Are you very happy?" Daddy, a word of indifference came from Nalan's mouth, and there was no warmth in his eyes.

Did not notice the other party's indifference, there is a hint of vinegar, Nangong Qing immediately said: "Not! Ziqing, you and I have a bad friend, I don't care for you."

When he said it, he laughed. He seemed to see that the white girl like a snow was in front of her eyes. She smiled, but it was so attracted to his spirit. Every eye, every movement, every movement, let him The aftertaste is endless.

Nangong Qing did not know: "I can assume that the woman I am looking for in my life is her. She is so special, so beautiful. If she does not know that she is the second lady of the generals, I am afraid that I will doubt whether she is a fairy in the sky. Dust..."

"A little girl, just like you said?"

Nalan said a word in the night, and he interrupted him again and again, and even the tone was a little mocking and unbelief.

Finally, I heard that my friends seemed to have some misunderstandings about Luo Qingying. Nangong Qing explained this seriously: "No, Ziqing, you must have been deceived by rumors about her before. If you can really get along with her, you will find Luo Er. What kind of lady is a person."

"Ice and snow are smart, gentle and kind, and the heart is blue..."

Nalan night wants to sneer, this girl, when is gentle and kind? I am so scorned by him, I want to stop stepping on his legs, and also go to the brothel, drink flowers and wine, where is it like a serious lady? Said that she is smart and sorrowful? I’m afraid it’s so versatile, how about it?

"I never thought about it before, I really like which woman I would like one day, but now I understand."

The lips are flying, full of infinite smiles and gentleness. Nangong’s eyes are firm and he has brought up a cup of ice flower in front of him. One word and one sentence: “Zi Qing, I tell you, I must marry her as a prince!”

is it? This little wild cat-like woman, are you sure she is a prince?

Nalan’s heart sneered in the night, but the face was not obvious, as always, the indifference, but there was a smack of disguise in the eyes, and it flew in an instant.

This stinky girl, going to eat and drink with other men in the blink of an eye, does she not know how to be a woman? If it is not good to teach, I am afraid that it will become more and more arrogant in the future!

"I still have something, go." I thought of it, Naran stood up and left.

"Hey, Ziqing, where are you going?" The other party has already left the door, and Nangong Qing has reacted, but it is already late.

Out of the Prince's House, Nalan's night in a mysterious clothes is like a ghost in the night, disappearing silently on the street. Even if someone stares at it, he will not notice when he disappeared and where he went.

I only felt that there was a flame burning in my heart. Nalan’s night on the eaves only wanted to catch Luo Qingying and asked for a question. Why was it so easy to eat with Nangong Qing so easily?

Does she like him? Also want to be a Prince?

When he thought of it, he couldn't help but get up and couldn't control it.

After performing the light work, Nalan’s night soon found the place where the generals were located, and the familiar road came to the shabby and simple courtyard. But I can't see the difference. This is not the way someone lives. It is obvious that Luo Qing is not here.

This is clearly her small courtyard, but what about people?

When the heart moved, it was hard to beat him. After a lap, Nalan’s night saw the figure of Luo Qingying in the Frost Garden.

In the open window, she lowered her head and seemed to be writing something. The white neck was slender as a swan, the feathers were light and the lips were red, and it seemed to be a smile.

Standing on the wall, Nalan’s anger was dissipated.

So beautiful and quiet, a nice and moving picture. She has an urgent book, and she obviously has a good grasp of her mind. She smiles from time to time and is obviously very satisfied. He was suddenly curious. What was she writing or what was she painting?

Luo Qingying is writing a natural little yellow text.

She did not realize that she was being watched. She was only quiet in her own world. Every word in the pen was silver. At the thought of this, she was full of enthusiasm, even if it was already late at night, she still did not stop.