The Legitimate Daughter of the Prosperous Medical Fragrance Will Not Marry

Chapter 391 A small dumpling like a human spirit

Emperor Yongchang would not look down upon Concubine Yu.

Before leaving, she told Concubine Yu to take good care of her son before the prince's wedding.

Concubine Yu was so angry that her eyes turned black.

 When good times are good, they are all your sons, but when bad times are bad, he becomes my son alone?

After Emperor Yongchang left, Concubine Yu overturned the wooden table in front of her.

The palace people in the palace of Yueyue were all kneeling on the ground, and even the atmosphere did not dare to make more.

No matter how much Aunt Ying tried to dissuade her, it still had no effect.

In the blink of an eye, Concubine Yu, who had destroyed the Yue Yu Palace, screamed, "Go and call the third prince in, and Yunying has agreed to invite him too!"

It was Fan Qingyao who was walking all the way towards the palace gate. He looked at the bright lights on the other side of Yueyu Palace and curled his lips silently.

 In her last life, Concubine Yu often pulled her to act as a shield for Baili Fengming.

It’s just that at that time, I had been completely brainwashed by the Fan family, and I stupidly followed Concubine Yu’s orders.

In this life, she is still Fan Qingyao, but she is no longer the melon skin who is at the mercy of others.

Fan Qingyao was thinking when he suddenly saw two groups of things blocking the way not far away.

One of them, Fan Qingyao, was a familiar one, Chiwu with shiny black fur.

 At this moment, Chiwu was blocked by a small dumpling.

The little dumpling looked to be about five or six years old. His hair was tied on top of his head with a golden crown, and his fair and tender face looked even more plump and plump against the backdrop of an emerald green robe.

At this time, the little dumpling was facing away from Fan Qingyao and squatting facing Chiwu.

Looking from a distance, the height of one person and one cat is a perfect match.

When Chiwu saw Fan Qingyao, his eyes almost burst out with golden light, but before he could walk towards Fan Qingyao, he saw a small short white hand stretched out in front of him.

 As the little hand opened little by little, a piece of sucrose was revealed inside.

Xiaotuanzi looked at Chiwu in embarrassment and struggled a lot and said, "I only have the sucrose left at this moment. How about you just touch it for me and I will give you the sucrose?"

 After finishing speaking, he seemed to regret it, and quickly added, "Maybe I'll give you half. My uncle said it's hard to eat too much sweet food, so wouldn't it be just right for each of us to have half?"

 Fan Qingyao, “…”

Is it okay to bargain with a cat?

Chi Wu seemed to be anxious to find Fan Qingyao, so he stood up suddenly.

The little dumpling who was thinking about how to split the sucrose into two was startled and fell to the ground clutching his chest.

Soon, Xiaotuanzi’s face began to turn blue, and his lips turned purple.

Fan Qingyao quickly stepped forward and laid Xiaotuanzi down on the ground. One hand accurately pressed on his wrist, and the other hand pulled **** his cumbersome clothes.

 One breath comes in two, one is strong and the other is weak.

Fan Qingyao's eyes darkened, and he quickly took out the needle bag he carried with him, pulled out three silver needles at the same time, and searched for the acupuncture points on Xiaotuanzi's white chest to drop the silver needles.

As Xiao Tuanzi's breathing gradually became calmer, Fan Qingyao took out a few more silver needles and landed on several large acupuncture points on Xiao Tuanzi's back.

 In the distance, noisy footsteps suddenly sounded.

Xiaotuanzi, who had just regained some consciousness, struggled to look at Fan Qingyao, his dark eyes full of pleading, "Sister, please, don't let anyone here find me, okay?"

Fan Qingyao nodded silently and carried Xiaotuanzi into a rockery.

When the footsteps gradually faded away, Xiao Tuanzi leaned against the rockery in a daze and breathed heavily.

The little dumpling next to him was white and tender, but Fan Qingyao didn't remember any prince in the palace who was this age.

 The eighth prince in the palace is the youngest, and they have all reached the age of marriage.

A peculiar fragrance caught Fan Qingyao's attention.

Fan Qingyao moved slightly closer, looking for Xiaotuanzi's breath, and smelling the aroma became even stronger.

Let’s take a look at Xiaotuanzi’s clothes and the recent rumors in the palace...

Fan Qingyao seemed to already know the identity of this little dumpling.

Xiaotuanzi opened his eyes at some point and looked at Fan Qingyao longingly. What he said was extremely serious, "Sister, even if you have saved my life, we are still different between men and women."

 Fan Qingyao, “…”

There is indeed some truth to this statement.

It was just that Xiaotuanzi still had a silver needle stuck in his body, so Fan Qingyao had to pull out the silver needle first, and then take the initiative to stay away.

Xiaotuanzi jumped off the rockery and looked up at Fan Qingyao. After a while, he said again, "I can't repay my sister for saving my life. Why don't I give my sucrose to my sister? If we can meet again someday, I will definitely give it to her." Thank you very much, sister.” 　　　This sucrose is quite useful.

It can be used to attract cats and dogs, and it can be used as a token to give to others.

Facing the sincere little dumpling in front of him, Fan Qingyao did not take advantage of him. He just said softly, "Since you want to repay me, how about you listen to my suggestion?"

Xiaotuanzi nodded seriously.

"I just smelled a very special smell on you. Your coma today must be related to this smell. I can help you suppress the harm of this smell to you, but don't tell others, okay?" Xiaotuanzi's identity was too special. Fan Qingyao not only couldn't reveal his identity, but also asked him to help conceal it.

 Obviously, this little dumpling’s body is already controlled by a drug.

 It's just that this medicine is not to treat Xiaotuanzi's disease, but to control Xiaotuanzi's consciousness.

Fan Qingyao already knows why someone is trying so hard to control this group.

It is precisely because of this that Fan Qingyao will not let that person's trick succeed.

Xiaotuanzi blinked doubtfully, "But I will still drink that sweet water in the future."

Fan Qingyao comforted him, "You can drink whatever you want. As long as you nod, no matter how much you drink, it won't do any harm to your body."

Xiaotuanzi always felt that this matter should be discussed with the emperor's uncle first.

 But the emperor's uncle also warned him that he must not expose his identity to outsiders casually.

 Xiaotuanzi is...

 Very confused.

Fan Qingyao waited silently and did not continue to coax.

Even if she really does it for the good health of this little dumpling, she has her own interests.

 So, she was not willing to force this little group.

Seeing that Fan Qingyao was silent, Xiaotuanzi seemed to have gone through a very painful ideological struggle before timidly pulling on Fan Qingyao's clothes and said, "Come on, come on."

 After saying that, he closed his eyes sadly.

Fan Qingyao is really helpless.

 She is saving lives, not killing them.

He then took out three silver needles from the needle bag, searched for the acupuncture points on Xiaotuanzi’s abdomen, and inserted the needles.

Because it is necessary to remove excess things from Xiaotuanzi’s body, the pain will definitely be worse than before when the acupuncture is applied.

Xiao Tuanzi bit his lip, his face turned pale with pain, but he didn't cry out.

 A furry thing suddenly came over.

Xiaotuanzi opened his eyes in surprise and saw Chiwu holding his hand with his big furry head.

The surprise in Xiaotuanzi's eyes turned into surprise in an instant. He hugged Chiwu's neck, which relieved the pain caused by the acupuncture.

Chiwu is like Taxue, it is extremely spiritual.

　　Maybe it was because he felt guilty for scaring Xiaotuanzi that he was willing to take the initiative to get close to strangers.

 A quarter of an hour later, Fan Qingyao put away the silver needle.

Chiwu finally got rid of Xiaotuanzi's clutches.

Xiaotuanzi touched his body in surprise, "Huh? Why does my body feel so much lighter? Could it be that my illness is cured?"

Facing this little dumpling’s three consecutive questions, Fan Qingyao shook his head helplessly.

 Xiaotuanzi’s disease is not so easy to cure.

 In the distance, there were noisy footsteps again.

Xiaotuanzi's expression changed. Although he was very reluctant to leave Chiwu in front of him, he still said politely to Fan Qingyao, "Sister, I'm afraid I have to go back."

Fan Qingyao nodded, "I hope you will remember your agreement with me."

 Xiao Tuanzi’s small face showed great affirmation, “That’s natural. Once a word is spoken, it’s hard to follow it. I...”

The sound of footsteps approaching from far away interrupted Xiao Tuanzi’s unfinished words.

Xiaotuanzi reluctantly waved to Fan Qingyao before turning around and running out of the rockery.

Fan Qingyao looked at the little dumpling walking away, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Perhaps as the Empress said, this visit to the palace will be extremely lively.

 (End of this chapter)