sick prince phoenix concubine

Chapter 222

Qian Mingzhu realized belatedly that he had spoken out what was in his heart.

Seeing his awkwardness, Qian Tianzong still cared about his younger brother's face, pretending he didn't hear anything, and said to Zhu Wan:
"Thank you, I wish the girl came here on purpose. Seeing how angry the fourth brother is, I think it's not a big problem. Let the girl come in vain. As an older brother, I will say hello to the girl for him."

"Second Young Master is serious." Zhu Wan took over the words, "The young lady rarely asks me to do things in this mansion, and I'm still idle, so it's good to go out for a walk."

Qian Tianzong: "Then I'll send the girl off."

Zhu Wan: "Second Young Master, please stay still, I'll just go back by myself."

After a few polite words, Zhu Wan left the Pearl Garden.

Qian Tian Zong sent her to the gate of the courtyard before turning back, staring thoughtfully at the pale younger brother on the bed.

Being watched like this, Qian Mingzhu's face gradually burned up, and she said in an extremely unnatural way: "Second brother, go and do your work."

Qian Tianzong stepped forward suddenly, and stretched out his hand to touch Qian Mingzhu's face.

His movement came too suddenly, Qian Mingzhu had no time to dodge, and was caught right.

Qian Tianzong looked at the white thing on his finger and realized it.

He unceremoniously exposed his younger brother's little thoughts: "Ling'er is very smart, you probably won't be able to fool her with this little trick."

"Who wants to lie to her!" Qian Mingzhu denied.

"Oh." Qian Tianzong pondered for a moment, then looked at Qian Mingzhu emotionally and said, "It's not trying to lie to her, it's to lie to me."

As if he felt that his guess was reasonable, he nodded: "You really tricked me. I just came back from the outside this early in the morning and rushed over before I sat down to drink some tea.

"I don't know, it was a false alarm."

Qian Mingzhu: "."

He had just woken up and heard about what happened yesterday, and he came up with such a bad move as soon as his brain became hot.

At that time, I was in a complicated mood, so I didn't think too much, and I didn't check the time when I sent someone to pass on the message.

In the end, only Zhu Wan came, saying that the stinky girl was still sleeping!

She cheated on him and slept soundly.

If it wasn't for his health, he would have gone directly to Baolingyuan to scold that stinky girl.

Right now, his body is not as serious as it looked when he had his hands and feet moved, but it is definitely not easy.

After all, the palm of Xia Ze's hidden guard hit him firmly.

"Since you are fine, the second brother will leave first." Qian Tianzong was as gentle as ever.

This made Qian Mingzhu a little embarrassed.

He held back for a while, and said, "Second brother, don't be too tired."

"I know it in my heart." Qian Tianzong patted him on the shoulder, "You take good care of your injury."
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Zhu Wan returned to Baolingyuan and told Qian Ling about Qian Mingzhu's situation in detail.

After listening, the corners of Qian Ling's mouth twitched slightly: "...he looks more and more like a child."

After all, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, so he was indeed a big kid.

"Miss, I was thinking, Fourth Young Master wants you to visit him." Zhu Wan said with a smile.

"Let's talk after we're done." Qian Ling looked at her, "Teach me how to make a purse."

"Okay." Zhu Wan didn't ask any further questions, and directly agreed.

Next, the two began to prepare some materials that needed to be used.

Qian Ling was doing needlework for the first time, although she could understand some theoretical principles, but when it came to practice, her hands were not very controllable.

She feels that this is about what is often said: the brain knows it, but the hands don't.

Lunch was settled in a hurry.

The two of them were busy in the house from morning to night before they managed to make a decent thing.

She embroidered a few bamboo leaves on the purse.

A small red bead is sewn on the tip of each leaf, so that the fire bead won't look obtrusive.

Looking at the irregularly shaped leaves, she pursed her lips.

"Miss, not all things are regular, and irregular things also have irregular beauty." Zhu Wan said with a smile.

In fact, she felt that it was the first time for Miss to do such a job, and it was considered very good to be able to do it like this.

Qian Ling only struggled for a moment, and then stopped looking for trouble for himself.

Her skills are like this, if Xia Mochen dares to dislike her——

Then she despises him too.

After sitting for a day, she got up and moved around for a while.

Before going to bed, she called out the fire.

One person and one fire went to the Xiaoyao Palace quietly.

Huo'er is also becoming more proficient now, and rarely makes mistakes.

Arriving at Xia Mochen's house, Huo'er returned to the spiritual world.

Qian Ling walked towards the inner room.

It was getting late, and Xia Mochen had already fallen asleep.

Xu Shi heard the movement and opened his eyes.

The deep black pupils crashed into the phoenix eyes.

He curled the corners of his lips, stood up slightly, leaned on the bed, and looked at the girl who was walking step by step.

When she approached, he stretched out his hand to hold her warm little hand, and asked softly, "Why are you here at this time?"

Qian Ling took advantage of the situation and sat down on the edge of the bed, and said calmly: "I promise you, I will come here when I have time."

"Is there time now?" Xia Mochen was surprised, "What are you busy with?"

Qian Ling pursed her red lips lightly, took out the little pouch from her waist that she had worked hard all day, and handed it to him.

Xia Mochen looked at his hand, then raised his eyes to look at the girl with a calm expression on it: "For me?"

Qian Ling: "Yes."

Xia Mochen then picked up the things in his hand and looked at them carefully. There was always a smile on the corners of his lips, and his eyes were slightly curved, as if he was in a good mood.

"Ling'er made it with her own hands, so I must treasure it carefully."

Qianling: "."

She didn't seem to say that she did it, did she?

"Ling'er is busy with this today?" Xia Mochen looked at her with smiling eyes and asked.

Qianling: "."

Xia Mochen: "Is this delivered right after it's finished?"

Qianling: "."

She seriously suspected that there was an inner ghost around her.

"Actually, there's no need to hurry." Xia Mochen asked, "Are you tired?"

"." Qian Ling didn't want to hear him ask any more, and changed the subject, "I'll take Ye Yao back later."

"En." Xia Mochen responded indifferently, and then asked, "Ling'er hasn't answered my king's words yet."

Seeing his look of insisting on getting an answer, Qian Ling said helplessly: "I did it, it really took a day, and I don't feel tired."

She glanced at the small purse in his hand:
"Although the appearance is not as exquisite as Xiu Niang's, but this is my heart, if you don't like it—"

"I like it very much." Xia Mochen interrupted her, "In my eyes, this is better than anyone else's."

"." Qian Ling looked at him, a little embarrassed, and sighed, "As long as you don't think it's embarrassing to take it out."

Xia Mochen touched her head: "Ling'er did it with her own hands, and it's the only one in the world. How could she be ashamed?"

Qianling: "."

One thing to say, she herself felt ugly.

(End of this chapter)