She tried to withdraw her hand, without twitching. Obviously, Qu Jinying was dissatisfied with the answer. She kept biting her, stubbornly.

This reminded her of Wen Yuange's serious and rigid head assistant, who had to ask the bottom of everything and fight for a win or lose.

Worthy of being the heroine, cruel enough.

Wei Yansi thought that he wanted to hold her thigh to please her, behaved, and said sincerely and earnestly: "The county lord took good care of me, but I avenged my gratitude. It's really heinous, please don't remember the villain's fault."

"Young Master Wan broke his concubine."

Qu Jinying loosened her, rubbed her sour cheeks, pretending to be affectionate, and then took the silk scarf from her hand as a winner, wiped the blood from her lips, and added the pure white satin to the snowy surface. A delicate touch of red, like a red plum blooming on a snowy winter day.

Wei Yansi felt sorry for Sipa and looked at it reluctantly.

"Sir Wang, can you feel better?"

Wei Yansi's eyebrows and eyes were extremely cold, let alone Qu Jinying bite hard enough to make her completely forget the pain of the fever period, and her body temperature dropped a bit. She gritted her teeth and said thank you.

"Hurray, you are polite."

She was talking about Long Live, not a ten thousand son, and Wei Yan was sceptical, knowing that she was the prince of a country, and she was bullying her like this, too bastard.

The car curtain swayed, and the imperial physician Song Ning crawled in untimely, burped with alcohol, and choked them frowning.

Wei Yan missed his arrival as a private doctor in one step to keep her daughter's identity from being leaked, and forgave him for his impunity: "Ai Qing is flat."

"Long live Xie."

After Song Buning knelt and straightened awkwardly, he saw this scene—

The prince of a country and the lord of Qinghui County sat face to face, each looks like you are not in the same life in this life, and they both cover the other with one hand, and there is blood flowing out between the fingers.

He rubbed his messy beard and hugged the medicine box thoughtfully.

Today was a peaceful day. The masters in the palace were all disease-free. He invited them to the hospital to steal alcohol after passing the Ping An pulse. A brave girl from the Hou’s Mansion broke in and shouted that long live an accident outside the palace. I was poisoned by the Red Lotus Sect.

He was shocked in a cold sweat, too late to ask carefully, lost his happy and beloved daughter Hong, and rode his horse, not wanting to see such a strange and weird picture.

With years of experience in rescuing the dying and healing the wounded, he calmed down and greeted the two masters.

According to respect and inferiority, first diagnose and treat Wei Yansi.

I don't know it. I was shocked when I saw it. I was surprised that the assassins sent by the Red Lotus Sect not only poisoned... but also bit people. The wounds were not shallow or deep, but they bitten them carefully.

Then he took a pulse, his complexion suddenly turned green and white, and he secretly cursed that the Red Lotus Cult is not a person, and it doesn't count as a bite, and it's a spring medicine!

Beasts! brute!

He opened the medicine box and hurriedly picked up a pen to write down the prescription.

"Don't worry, the county lord Qinghui is also injured. You should also check her pulse." Wei Yan thought.

Song Buning: "The old minister abides by the decree."

Then, he carefully rolled up Qu Jinying's sleeve, exposing the wound.

The doctor's parents felt that he couldn't bear to ask: "Who bit it?"

Qu Jinying pretended to glance at Wei Yansi unintentionally: "Assassin."

Song Buning was so angry that he couldn't stand it. He cursed that the assassin was really a **** person, not only biting men but also women, cursing him for not being able to die, and descending to eighteen levels of hell.

Wei Yansi: "..."

Golden Uxi fell, and it was going to be late.

Wei Yansi drank the medicine Song Buying boiled, and was about to return to the palace after a short rest.

But the assassin hadn't revealed his footing, Feng He sent the news to Ouchi, and asked for more guards to come to **** him.

Wei Yansi pretended to be troubled and suggested to settle down nearby.

Her beloved brother Boshan Wang has a warm heart, and invited him to stay in the palace for two days, and four or five streets will be there.

She opened her eyes and said nonsense. It was the Yongyi Hou's Mansion that was the closest to the West City Gate. It was obvious that she wanted to go to Qu Jinying's house to eat and drink for nothing.

No one dared to refute the prince of a country, so he relied on her.

Only King Boshan wore a smile that could see through everything, heh, so young, so sweet, he couldn't be separated for a while, so he dragged Song Buning away first, so as not to disturb the world of both of them.

Qu Jinying reluctantly took Wei Yansi back to the mansion, worrying about being watched by the Red Lotus Cult assassins again, avoiding the crowd, and detouring for a while, then aggrieved Wei Yansi to enter the mansion through the back door.

The order went on again, the distinguished guests arrived, no one should disturb or inquire.

After thinking about it, she invited Wei Yansi to live in Dongfeng Courtyard.

This yard is simple and elegant, quite similar to the quiet and elegant Jiangnan, Wei Yansi wandered back and forth, and said with satisfaction: "The county owner is interested."

"This is my mother's residence," Qu Jinying said bitterly, "After she passed away, everything remains the same. Long live, don't dislike it."

Wei Yan thought about it: "...I like it very much."

"Long live the grievances, my father has not yet returned home, this is the concubine sent someone to find him."

"I'm already a nuisance when I come to Hou's Mansion. Don't bother Hou Ye specially."

Qu Jinying was silent, squatting back, and when she turned around, Sipa fell out.

During the fever period, Wei Yansi wanted to stick to her all the time, but when she wanted to go, she had no reason to chase after her as a follower. After obsessing with the beautiful woman going away, she bent down and stretched out her fingers. Pa was sandwiched between fingertips.

"Hurray, the minion has made the bed." Chun Lai said.

Wei Yan took off the soap boots sullenly and fell asleep.

Song restless had a good medical skills. After drinking a bowl of soup and medicine, the spring poison was drained out with the sweat, but the tingling of the glands did not disappear. She tossed and turned, restlessly sleeping, half-squinted her eyelids, and watched Chun Lai. Withdraw lightly, and speak with Feng He who guards at the door.

"You want to go out?" Chun Lai asked.

"I'm going to find a mother named Sima. I suspect that she is the remnant of the Red Lotus Sect. She may be the one who poisoned the spring poison." Feng He replied coldly.

"Actually, the person who prescribed the medicine was... eh, Master Feng, Master Feng!"

Wei Yansi simply got off the bed, the door shaft squeaked, and asked Chunlai, "Where is Fengheren?"

Spring came and poked a finger at the sky like a goose.

Wei Yansi followed his prompts and looked over, and saw Feng He swam the wall over the roof with a move of the gecko, his posture was very chic.

Wow.

Eye-opener.

Regardless of the dragon's body hug, Wei Yan chased Fenghe excitedly at the bottom, chasing after a secluded green trail and chasing ashamed.

Chunlai stabilized her shaky body and begged her to go back and rest.

The fever period was too torturous. She needed to find something to distract. Despite the obstruction of the coming of spring, she stepped forward along the path and stood at the gate of a courtyard called Yujieyuan within a short time.

Someone inside was telling the people that it was the distinguished guest from the Hou Mansion, and he worked hard to serve him carefully. If he collided with the distinguished guest, he couldn't afford to commit crimes.

Wei Yansi peeked in, and recognized Xiao Yangliu as the person who was preaching, waved and greeted her.

Xiao Yangliu Ji hated Wei Yansi and bit her county lord, using a micro expression to accurately interpret "Despise you", dismissing everyone, twisting his butt, and going to the backyard.

How could the prince of a country allow others to ignore it, Wei Yansi stopped her.

Xiao Yangliuqiang resisted the urge to avenge the county owner, and gave a blessing: "It's getting late, long live you shouldn't break into the house without permission, please go back, otherwise the county owner's stigma will really jump into the Yellow River and it will be unclear. ."

Wei Yan thought about making things worse and said, "It's a big deal that I will admit her into the palace."

Xiao Yangliu was full of resentment and scolded him for wanting to eat swan meat.

Wei Yansi: "You are a dowry girl, and you will enter the palace in the future. I will punish you to clean the floor."

Xiao Yangliu really wanted to run to the back kitchen to get a broom and sweep him out.

Chun Lai noticed that she was looking bad, and stepped forward and warned that she should not commit the crime.

Little Yangliu: "Humph!"

Wei Yansi wanted to be a funny one, and she was too stingy, so she entered the small pavilion, sat down on the stone bench, and admired the jasmine flowers in the garden. The white petals are densely spread on the branches, floating with the evening breeze, and the fragrance lingers in the nose.

Wasn't Qu Jinying's body exactly the smell? She was pleasantly surprised. Ji Er caught a glimpse of a pot of emerald green on the window sill, a small plant whose leaves were illuminated by the sunset, and asked, "What is that?"

"Mint," Xiao Yangliu held him over, "the county owner can treasure her."

"Why?"

"Because the old lady left."

Wei Yan thought clearly and asked about Qu Jinying's mother, only to realize that she blamed her father for her mother's death.

A child without a mother is a grass, Wei Yansi has a deep understanding, and thinks Qu Jinying is a distressing girl.

She took the mint into her arms and made fun of a small pot of green plants, but the size of a slap, took out the blood-stained silk scarf, carefully wiped the dust on the green leaves, and when finished, folded the silk scarf. Put it back into your arms.

Like a whim, he leaned over and sniffed lightly, and immediately inhaled a faint coolness into his heart and lungs, as if Qu Jinying was right in front of her. She has come back alive, and her four bodies are smooth.

Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice came from behind him.

"Bold, who are you?"

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