The Female Cannon Fodder Is Highly Poisonous

Three hours is too long.

Ruan Tang didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment, but facing the regent's passionate eyes, she couldn't say any harsh words.

After dinner was ready, Ruan Tang asked him, "Where do you want to eat? Or do you want someone to bring dinner over?"

Jing Xuan opened the quilt and was about to get out of bed. Ruan Tang saw that there was still no color on his face, and his heart softened and he said, "Why don't we just eat here, don't get out of bed."

"No, the smell of food in the room will make it difficult to sleep at night." Jing Xuan said.

Ruan Tang: "Then I will help you over."

Jing Xuan immediately stretched out his arm, as if he had been waiting for Ruan Tang's words.

As soon as Ruan Tang approached, he quickly put his arm on Ruan Tang's shoulder, his arm around Ruan Tang's shoulder, and half of his body was pressed against Ruan Tang.

Ling Qinghan hurried in, and when he saw this scene, he bowed his head and left as if he had done something wrong.

Ling Qinghan usually waited on him during meals, but now that he was completely unemployed, Ling Qinghan could only watch from the sidelines.

"Tangtang, I want to eat that meatball, but my wrist seems to be suddenly a little weak..."

"Ahem, if it's a little dry, just drink some soup."

"You should eat quickly too, don't just worry about me."

After hearing these words, Ling Qinghan's expression remained dull.

The prince has now learned to say one thing and mean another to his heart. He has been working hard to let Miss Ruan feed him, and he also enjoys the fun and happiness of being fed by the person he likes, but he still says something to make people eat quickly. Ruan The girl only has two hands, how can she eat by herself if she keeps feeding him?

Ling Qinghan looked at Ruan Tang calmly while cursing.

If the prince is making things difficult for him and yet she can still hold her temper, then Miss Ruan must have a good impression of the prince, right?

Before dinner was finished, someone came outside to report that the concubine was not feeling well and asked the prince to come over and take a look.

The regent didn't even raise his head and only told Ling Qinghan, "Send someone to ask for the imperial doctor."

Ling Qinghan retreated expressionlessly.

After a while, another guard came, "Your Majesty, the concubine said that her heart aches and she may have an emergency. Princess Zhao is crying and is waiting for you outside."

The regent sneered, "I am not a doctor, how can I still treat a doctor? I know that the concubine is not in good health and yet I come here to disturb her. Is this the tutor of the Zhao family?"

After the guard went out and said the original words, Zhao Wenhui's face looked like it was struck by lightning, "I don't believe it, my cousin would never say that!"

The current regent said that she had no tutor and the Zhao family had no good tutor, so what reputation could she have?

The guard repeated like an emotionless machine: "You know that the concubine is not in good health and you still come here to disturb her. Is this the tutor of the Zhao family?"

Before Zhao Wenhui could change his face, he immediately said, "These are the prince's exact words. Princess, please come back."

When Ling Qinghan came back, Zhao Wenhui waited there without giving up. After seeing Ling Qinghan, her eyes became bright again, "Guard Ling, tell your cousin that your aunt has a heart disease. I hope my cousin..."

"Princess Zhao, the prince already knows about this, and I have just sent for the imperial doctor. The imperial concubine cannot live without you. Please go back as soon as possible." Ling Qinghan said.

Zhao Wenhui: "..."

The concubine is sick and cannot live without her. Is she a servant?

"Guard Ling, my cousin is the most filial of all. It's impossible to watch my aunt feel uncomfortable and ignore her. Please let me in. I want to see my cousin, and I want to tell him in person..."

"Princess Zhao, please come back."