sick prince phoenix concubine

Chapter 228 Can You Be Good

How could Xia Mochen not hear such obvious accusations against Huai.

But he didn't intend to justify anything, and said in compliance: "It's really useless."

Lin Shun who was in the distance suddenly sneezed.

"I once heard from my parents that there is a witch doctor in Tianqi. It is said that he is a man with superb medical skills and can cure all kinds of diseases." Qian Ling stopped talking and stared at the man for a moment, "If you can find this rumored People, maybe they can heal your body."

Xia Mochen said warmly: "Since Ling'er said it's useful, it must be useful. I'll ask someone to look for it."

"Did you not go out of the house during the day?" Qian Ling sat down, looked at him and asked.

Xia Mochen: "Yes."

Qian Ling frowned slightly.

If you stay indoors all day long, will your illness be cured?
"Don't frown." Xia Mochen raised his hand to smooth her frowning.

A cold feeling flowed from the eyebrows into the heart.

Looking at the pale man, Qian Ling suddenly became in a bad mood.

Her face was a little dark.

Xia Mochen noticed it immediately, and asked with a puzzled look, "What's wrong?"

It wasn't that she was fine just now, but suddenly her face changed.

Even with Xia Mochen's intelligence, he couldn't figure out why.

Thinking that this man's body is so bad, he still wants to go to Chifeng Mountain desperately, the evil fire in Qian Ling's heart soars.

The breath was stuck in his chest, he couldn't get up or down, and it was uncomfortable.

She raised her hand suddenly, kneading the man's face as if venting.

The girl's movements came suddenly and violently, Xia Mochen froze for a moment, and then relaxed.

There was a slight smile in the deep black eyes, and he let him do his best on his face with a doting look.

"Can you be nice?"

Qian Ling's bright red lips parted slightly, as if whispering to herself or addressing the man in front of her.

Her light words fell into Xia Mochen's ears, and then stayed in his heart. His eyes flickered twice.

There was a certain guess in my heart, and I felt that it seemed impossible and slightly absurd.

"Is Ling'er wronging this king on purpose?" Xia Mochen said, "There are no women in this king's mansion, how can you be misbehaving?"

Seeing that he seemed to have misunderstood what he meant, Qian Ling responded accordingly:

"What you see in front of you may not be real. Who knows if there is something behind your back? You are all your people in this palace. If you really do something, not all of them will stand by your side and unite to hide it from me. Is it?"

It was the first time Xia Mochen heard this ridiculous statement, and he smiled:

"If Ling'er is so worried about this king, why don't I ask Brother Huang to issue an imperial edict?"

"What decree?" Qian Ling raised an eyebrow.

Xia Mochen: "Naturally, it's an imperial decree to make the mistress of the palace, so that everyone will know that this king has a master."

"Dreams are beautiful." Qian Ling approached, staring at the pale face and bloodless lips, she said slowly, "If the imperial decree is issued, you will fall ill, and people will think that the princess is a Unknown person."

Her intention was to tell Xia Mochen to take care of himself.

The latter was silent for a moment after hearing this, then nodded, and said: "Ling'er is right, so let's take this matter slowly."

Qian Ling: "..."

Xia Mochen was afraid that she would think too much, so he took her hand with a smile on his face, and said in a gentle voice: "Is it because this king is not thinking carefully, or because Ling'er is thinking carefully."

"..." The man was still holding on to this question. I don't know if it was on purpose or not. Anyway, she managed to make her chest more stuffy. She retracted her mind and changed the subject, "Yuanshengge, you Do you have any impressions?"

"Yeah." Xia Mochen looked at her, "Why did you mention it all of a sudden?"

Qian Ling: "They have appeared again."

Xia Mochen's expression darkened immediately: "You met?"

"Yeah." Qian Ling said, "Caught by Xiao Hei."

"Xiao Hei?" Xia Mochen looked puzzled.

Qian Ling: "It's the black tiger you gave me, and I named it."

Xia Mochen: "..."

That black tiger is not an ordinary tiger, but a psychic beast, and its IQ is not low.

Thinking of such a majestic tiger with such a... well-behaved name, it must be extremely unhappy.

"What's that expression on your face?" Seeing his unspeakable expression, Qian Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, "You think I'm not good at picking names?"

"No." Xia Mochen said, "It's pretty good."

He was silent for a moment, then slowly said:
"Because of Qian Mingzhu's incident, all the personnel related to Yuansheng Pavilion disappeared silently, and it is not impossible to make a comeback now."

"Tell me, did they know that I have spiritual fire, so they coveted me?" Qian Ling guessed.

Otherwise, she couldn't figure out why it took so much trouble.

In order for Eleven to gain the trust of Qianfu, she pretended to be a kind woman and approached her eldest brother, lurking by his side for so many years, just to get closer to the original owner.

With this kind of forbearance and planning, what you want to get will definitely not be ordinary.

What is worth spending so much thought on in Qianfuhui?

The original owner, a person whom everyone avoids, what is worth spending time on?

After thinking about it, it seems that there is only spiritual fire.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Xia Mochen reassured.

"It's not worrying." Qian Ling said, "The other party has come to the door several times, I have to figure out the reason, right?"

Xia Mochen: "The spiritual fire on your body is indeed something that many people dream of, but it belongs to you, and no one can take it away."

"I always feel that things are not that simple." Qian Ling murmured softly, "If you want to grab the spirit fire, wouldn't it be better to grab it before I don't know how to use it?"

"But at that time, the other party didn't do anything except let Shi Yi sneak into the mansion. Instead, they only did it when I was getting stronger. This is a bit unreasonable."

The opponent's purpose seems to be to capture Ling'er.

If it is not for the spirit fire, then there is only one possibility.

If that's the case, she didn't do anything before because she wasn't complete.

To implement that secret technique, the bearer must be a complete soul.

It has to be said that these people are really courageous, they dared to hit her with their ideas.

"Ling'er, no matter what happens in the future, you have to remember that nothing in the world is as important as your life." Xia Mochen urged.

Qian Ling didn't understand why he suddenly said this, and stared at him suspiciously.

Xia Mochen: "Promise me, be good."

"Don't you think your question is a little too sudden?" Qian Ling asked.

Xia Mochen narrowed his eyes: "Suddenly?"

Qian Ling: "Suddenly."

"I just thought of it suddenly, to remind you." Xia Mochen said with a smile, "Ling'er seems to be getting more and more sensitive."

Qian Ling: "Am I sensitive, or are you getting weirder?"

(End of this chapter)