Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Chapter 47 Your Highness, Please Respect Yourself 47
Seeing this, Yunfu raised his eyebrows: You didn't tell your little princess that you wouldn't lift it?

King Ming: Shut up!If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!

Yun Fu chuckled lightly and stopped talking.

Lan Shuang didn't know what charades these two were playing, but asked with concern: "Are you suffering from a cold or your throat is uncomfortable?"

King Ming looked at her weakly and smiled: "Maybe it's the recent autumn and the dry weather, I'm not used to it, just drink more tea, don't worry, you go back to rest first, I still have some things to do with them discuss."

Lan Shuang didn't feel much when she heard the words, King Ming had his own plan, whether it was revenge or something, she should give him more space.

So she said, "I'll go to the kitchen to see if there are any pears, and let them make soup for you."

"it is good."

King Ming took her hand and squeezed it reluctantly, then let her go.

As soon as Lan Shuang left, Yun Fu immediately stood up, sat down on King Ming's table as if he had no bones, and looked at him leisurely, his eyes and brows were full of jokes: "It's really rare, our cold-faced prince also has such a tough and tender time , that sticky eye of yours just now, tsk, it’s already drawn."

King Ming got goosebumps from his disgusting description, picked up the paperweight on the table and pushed him: "Go down, you don't look right all day long, it doesn't look like someone from a medical family at all, it looks like Spring Breeze Museum in Beijing." of."

Yunfu didn't return to the capital for a long time, and he didn't know where the Spring Breeze Pavilion was, so he looked at Yu Heng curiously: "What is the Spring Breeze Pavilion?"

Yu Heng smiled, glanced at King Ming and said in a low voice, "It's the place to raise young men."

Yunfu: "..."

He pulled out the folding fan from his waist, and yanked it on the back of King Ming's hand, "You really can't spit ivory out of your mouth, believe it or not, I'm going out to complain to your little princess right now?"

King Ming smiled instead of anger when he heard the words, "You go."

Yunfu: "Huh?"

He squinted his phoenix eyes and blinked, "What's wrong with your smug face? Okay?"

Yu Heng and Yu Xiao looked at each other when they heard the words, no wonder they want to send the princess away, this conversation is really not pleasant to listen to.

King Ming let go of the paperweight, put his hands on the armrests casually, looked up at him with a smile: "Well, it suddenly got better a few days ago."

He briefly told Yun Fu what happened before, and concealed that Lan Shuang was a lonely soul.

Yunfu was silent for a moment after hearing this, and tapped the fan on his palm repeatedly, "Maybe it was overstimulated by the strong medicine, plus your cycad tree blossomed and fell in love with someone for the first time, this is double stimulation. Make sense, I'll show you later."

"Well, you can just show it to me in private, don't tell the princess."

King Ming gave a warning.

Yun Fu raised his eyebrows, with a teasing expression on his face: "What? I'm afraid your little princess will change her mind if she finds out?"

King Ming gritted his teeth: "I don't need you to worry about that."

"Okay, I can't help being funny."

Yun Fu turned around and sat back on the chair, and said seriously: "Don't mention this, what are you going to do with the old emperor? You rushed me back to the capital in a hurry, wouldn't it be because of such a little thing between men and women?"

When this sensitive topic was mentioned, everyone's expressions changed, and the atmosphere tensed instantly.

An undisguised murderous intent flashed in King Ming's eyes: "He has lived too long, that position should have been changed a long time ago."

Yunfu said coldly: "Have you thought about it? Are you fully prepared? In case of failure, your layout for so many years will fall short, and your revenge will not be avenged, and your little princess will also be implicated."

"I thought about it before she married in. She was the accident that I didn't plan."

King Ming caressed the purple jade finger, his eyes were deep and bottomless.

"The master has devoted himself to the layout for so many years, kept a low profile, and has deployed manpower everywhere. Just waiting for an order, he will definitely be able to uproot the emperor's power."

Yu Heng's eyes were full of expectation.

Yun Fu nodded: "When are you going to do it?"

King Ming said softly: "Don't worry, in his eyes, my life is not long. When I am dying, he will definitely come to Ming Palace to watch a play. At that time, we should cooperate inside and outside, and catch a turtle in an urn!"

With his fingertips, he drew a circle on the rice paper, and finally touched the center of the circle with a little force.

Yunfu and the others looked at each other and laughed at the same time: "It's a good idea."

……

Lan Shuang went to the kitchen. When the cooks saw her coming, they were all terrified. She waved her hands helplessly: "Don't worry, I just came to see. Do you have any more pears? For stewing soup."

Chef Li stood up and said with a smile: "Yes, the princess wants to make soup? Do you want it sweeter or lighter?"

Lan Shuang thought for a while and said, "Take it easy, the prince's throat is uncomfortable."

"The princess misses the prince so much, the prince must be very happy, right?"

Chef Li wiped his flour-stained hands on his apron, then turned his head and took out three large pears from the innermost basket.

Lan Shuang raised her eyebrows: "Yes."

Chef Li washed the pears swiftly, and someone next to him immediately picked them up and peeled them.

He also jokingly said: "The prince is also very concerned about the princess. These pears are specially reserved for the princess. He said that the kitchen must be prepared at all times. If the princess has a bad throat, she can send the stewed pear soup in time."

Lan Shuang was taken aback: "When did it happen?"

The man thought for a while: "Ah... It's been a long time, the princess has never broken a pear in the palace not long after she got married."

Chef Li removed the core of the peeled pear and cut it into pieces, "The prince and princess have a good relationship, which is really enviable."

Lan Shuang didn't know what she said later, when she came out of the kitchen, she was still in a daze, until she sat down in the bedroom, and the slightly cold wind blew in through the window, she regained her senses.

So from that early on, did Duke Ming's feelings towards him have changed?
888 shook his head and sighed with emotion: "Actually, Prince Ming is really pretty good. Has the host been moved?"

Lan Shuang admitted frankly: "Well, it's a bit."

She got up to close the window, and leaned against the window, feeling a little melancholy for no reason.

888: "Why do I feel that you, the host, are not very interested? What's the matter?"

Lan Shuang shook her head: "No matter how good a person is, it's only a matter of a lifetime. After this life is over, he will go to reincarnation and start a new life, leaving me alone to guard these beautiful memories. It will still be uncomfortable to think about it. of."

888 was taken aback when he heard the words, "It seems to be the same, then will the host choose to seal up the memory? We can seal up the memory of this life, so that the second life will be a brand new start, and it won't affect you."

Lan Shuang was silent for a while, then whispered: "Let's talk."

Worrying is not suitable for her, she prefers to take one step at a time.

……

The bustle of Prince Rong's Mansion lasted until night, and after all the guests were sent away, Prince Rong was escorted back to the backyard by the servants. When he entered the door, the night wind blew, and the room was full of the smell of alcohol on his body.

Lan Yuning couldn't help but frowned.

(End of this chapter)