Dress up and fight!

Chapter 898: Lao Tzu’s Brothers (38)

Seeing that Emperor Qianyuan still had his eyes closed and did not speak, Jin Qing quickly took Emperor Qianyuan's hand and cut a deep gash in it with his nails.

There were only a few drops of blood left on the wound on Emperor Qianyuan's hand, and then healed quickly.

Jin Qing looked at Emperor Qianyuan with satisfaction: "Look at how effective your hemostasis is now!" She is the best person in the world who knows how to make medicine, and this old man has made a lot of money.

Emperor Qianyuan was so angry that his blood flowed backwards, he just wanted to vomit blood, but the blood was suppressed back by the healing power of the golden sore medicine.

707: "." Her host is definitely not of the healing department, it should be of the heart-piercing department. However, if there is no other host who stimulates it with words every minute, the old man may have died due to blood embolism, okay? .

At this time, Long Chengbo's voice came from outside the Nuan Pavilion: "Father, my son, please see me."

After receiving the emperor's signal, Li Dezhong and others avoided the Nuan Pavilion far away.

Because he knew the emperor's temperament, it was absolutely inappropriate to get close to him at this time. In two years, he would be old enough to return home. He really didn't want to know any more secret affairs of the royal family.

However, Li Dezhong controlled himself, but failed to stop the fourth prince, Long Chengbo.

In Li Dezhong's heart, this Long Chengbo has always been an unscrupulous gangster. He is neither as thoughtful as Emperor Qianyuan, which makes people frightened, nor as wise as the empress, who knows how to be alone.

Whenever Li Dezhong thinks of Long Chengbo, he subconsciously laughs: Being in the emperor's house, this Long Chengbo actually has the word loyalty in his heart.

As a result, for so many years, Long Chengbo was either carrying thunder, or walking on the road of carrying thunder, living himself as an alien in the palace.

In view of the speculation about Emperor Qianyuan's behavior on weekdays, Li Dezhong judged that this Long Chengbo would definitely not be the successor in Emperor Qianyuan's heart.

Therefore, although Li Dezhong was respectful to Long Chengbo on the surface, he didn't take Long Chengbo seriously in his heart.

At this time, seeing Long Chengbo rushing towards Nuan Pavilion, Li Dezhong only stopped him a little, and then made a way for him: what does it have to do with him if he wants to die.

Long Chengbo also cursed himself in his heart: He had clearly made up his mind to be a hero who would rather me defeat the world in this life.

Why did he still chase after Jin Qing when he heard that Jin Qing was brought into the palace by his stupid father?
Thinking of this, Long Chengbo felt another thump in his heart, and then he comforted himself and said: No matter what, the right should be to repay the woman for saving his life!
Long Chengbo originally thought that his rashness would attract his father's scolding, but who would have thought that he yelled at the door a few times, but he didn't hear Emperor Qianyuan's call.

Sensing that the guards around him had already set their eyes on him, Long Chengbo's heart tightened suddenly: His faint king and father, could not have been poisoned by Jin Qing already!
Thinking of this, Long Chengbo no longer struggled, and directly pushed open the door of the Nuan Pavilion and walked in, so as not to attract more people's attention.

As soon as he entered, Long Chengbo smelled a strong smell of blood.

But for some reason, Long Chengbo's heart calmed down at this time. In his previous life, he died of a blood vessel burst.
Emperor Qianyuan was lying motionless on the bed, while Jin Qing was standing beside the bed blankly.

Hearing footsteps behind him, Jin Qing turned around slowly: "Here we are."

Long Chengbo, who was already stunned by the scene in front of him: "." The situation in front of him was even more difficult for him to accept than he imagined. It made him just want to scratch his head, but why does this guy act like a normal person? !

Thinking of this, Long Chengbo's hand subconsciously grabbed his temple, and pulled it hard twice. Ever since he met Jin Qing, he had such a habit.

Seeing Long Chengbo's movements, Jin Qing put his head in front of Long Chengbo.

Just as Long Chengbo thought that Jin Qing wanted to say something important to him, Jin Qing looked at his head and said seriously: "The hairline is high."

Long Chengbo: "." It felt like three soul-snatching arrows were shot in his chest.

Before Long Chengbo could make an expression, Jin Qing stretched his big head towards Long Chengbo: "Look at me." She is not bald at all.

So, no matter how good-looking she is, what's the use of it? Will she gradually become a middle-aged uncle? See how good she is. She is the one who can win at the finish line.

Long Chengbo was so angry by Jin Qing that he almost went to keep company with Emperor Qianyuan on the bed.

After taking a few deep breaths, Long Chengbo gritted his teeth and asked Jin Qing, "What's going on?"

Jin Qing complained to Long Chengbo without any guilt: "This old man became like this after drinking the eunuch's tea, and the other old men don't know." Alright.

Long Chengbo looked at Jin Qing suspiciously: "Really?" Why didn't he believe that this woman didn't do anything at all, since this woman is a trouble in itself.

Jin Qing raised his neck to Long Chengbo: "Of course."

Long Chengbo looked at the righteous Jin Qing speechlessly: "..." It actually has something to do with this woman.

Emperor Qianyuan looked at Long Chengbo who came over suddenly, and desperately rolled his eyes to signal Long Chengbo to call someone over.

Although Emperor Qianyuan didn't like Long Chengbo's son all the time, it cannot be denied that at this time, Long Chengbo was his last hope.

As for the fact that Long Chengbo and Jin Qing are so close, it will be settled slowly after he recovers.

Seeing that Emperor Qianyuan desperately moved the only movable face and tongue to signal him, and the old face of Emperor Qianyuan was still covered with blood stains from before.

Long Chengbo stretched out his hand in front of Emperor Qianyuan, and grabbed the thin quilt beside him to cover his face: he really couldn't stand it anymore with such a hot expression.

As long as he thought about how Emperor Qianyuan poisoned him in his last life, Long Chengbo felt that he hated him so much.

After dealing with Emperor Qianyuan's affairs for the time being, Long Chengbo turned his head and looked at Jin Qing: "Father's emperor had an accident today. Since I have already participated in this matter, there is no way out. Now I have to find a way to invite the queen mother to discuss it." Let’s see what to do next in this matter.”

Jin Qing looked at Long Chengbo's serious expression, and nodded heavily: "That's right!" Although she didn't quite understand.

Long Chengbo looked at Jin Qing with relief: "Can you invite the queen mother to come over?"

No one can find out that the father is like this, so now he can only stay in this warm pavilion, pretending to discuss things with the father.

At the same time, he had to use his identity to block all the people outside, but if there was a little rumor going out, it would be a huge disturbance.

Long Chengbo not only wanted to help Jin Qing tide over the difficulties, he also had a crazier idea. Thinking of this, Long Chengbo's eyes fell on the bright yellow dragon robe hanging in the room.

(End of this chapter)