Tease the medical concubine, the prince has been chasing

"This year is a rare harvest year. Many vassal kings came to see us. It is a good opportunity for King Ning to build momentum. His Majesty will not let it go." Song Kai said.

"Then we..." Xiao Hei narrowed his eyes and made a decisive decision: "From tomorrow on, Da Mao and I will squat in the Baicao Hall every day, and we will attack her as soon as she has the opportunity to go out alone."

Song Kai nodded helplessly: "That's the only way to go. I'll try my best to deal with His Majesty and see if I can give more time, or use other methods."

Early the next morning, Lin Shishi knelt down at the gate of Baicao Hall, weeping.

Amei slammed her several times but failed to slam her away, so she stomped and knocked on Tang Xueyao's door.

When Tang Xueyao and Ning Han rubbed their eyes and came to the door, Lin Shishi was already choked up with tears, and under the thin winter snow, she looked even more delicate.

Surrounded by a circle of spectators, they were all pointing.

Tang Xueyao sighed helplessly, covered Lin Shishi with the cloak she had prepared long ago, and squatted in front of her: "Miss Lin, what's wrong?"

Lin Shishi was crying with his bundle in his arms, his face was rare without makeup, his hair was a little messy, and he looked like a beautiful woman in distress, which was very pitiful to watch.

She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, her old sweet voice was hoarse from crying, but she was still charming and had a different flavor.

Her light brown pupils lingered on Tang Xueyao's body for a moment, then floated towards Ning Han who was standing with her arms folded, lowered her eyes again, bit her lips and said, "My slave, I was kicked out."

She waited for a while, Tang Xueyao didn't speak, she shed tears again, and said pitifully: "I didn't intend to pester you, but there is really nowhere to go..."

"I know you have good intentions, and I know that you have means to escape the entanglement of the county magistrate..." When she said this, she couldn't help wiping her tears: "My family just wants to ask for shelter."

Ning Han yawned, pulled Tang Xueyao, then took her hand, and rubbed it against his face: "Yaoer, I heard there is a rally today, do you want to go and see it?"

When Amei heard this, she hurriedly said: "The meeting is only held in the morning, if you don't go, it will be too late, you go quickly, I am here!"

No one can delay her young lady's falling in love!Ah Mei secretly clenched her fists and glared at Lin Shishi, who was pear-blossoming and raining.

nobody!
Tang Xueyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, seeing Lin Shishi weeping dry and quietly pinching her thigh, she said, "Do you want to live in Baicaotang?"

"My slave's delusion..." Seeing that his goal was finally being achieved, Lin Shishi pinched himself fiercely, and tears burst into tears instantly, moistening his clothes: "I hope the doctor will make it happen."

"Okay." Tang Xueyao nodded, turned slightly sideways, and made room for her: "Amei, find a place for her."

"Miss!!!"

Ah Mei was dying of anxiety, she wished she could kick Lin Shishi flying away, and then use the Chengfeng Jue to send Tang Xueyao and Ning Han to the market.

"Yao'er?" Ning Han looked at Tang Xueyao strangely, seeing her sly smile, he stopped talking, and just leaned on her to smell her hair.

Because of her position, Amei couldn't see Tang Xueyao's expression clearly. She thought Tang Xueyao was being deceived by Lin Shishi, and shouted: "Miss, this bitch is not a good person!"

Tang Xueyao almost froze, bit her lip hard, for fear of laughing out loud.

Seeing this, Alan immediately understood, and poked Amei: "Take her in."

Seeing that Alan didn't turn to her, Amei had no choice but to drag Lin Shishi angrily, ignoring her yelling about pain and pain, and rudely dragged her into Baicao Hall.

Looking at Amei's back, Tang Xueyao finally couldn't help laughing out loud. When her emotions subsided a little, she said to the onlookers: "I'm telling you all to see a joke. The door won't open this morning. Please come back in the afternoon."

After finishing speaking, he took Ning Han's hand: "Let's go, let's go to the market."

Ning Han smiled sweetly, wrapped Tang Xueyao's hand into his own, winked for Xia Bing and Xia Shuang to follow, and happily walked towards the market.

On the way, Ning Han watched Tang Xueyao amused by reminiscing about Amei's expression, and asked, "Yao'er, why did you let her live in?"

"She covets your husband, so you just let her go?"

"Then she still wants to kill me, and you just let her go like this?" Tang Xueyao replied with a smile.

"She dares!" Ning Han circled Tang Xueyao, and murmured in her neck: "I won't let anyone hurt you."

Since they met again, Ning Han has often hugged her in this position.

Tang Xueyao never refused, she knew that this was a sign of Ning Han's insecurity.

Maybe she shouldn't say that she is from another world, maybe Ning Han won't be so concerned about gains and losses.

She patted Ning Han's hands wrapped around her neck, and comforted softly: "I let her stay to catch a turtle in a jar."

"The person surnamed Song didn't say who wanted him to assassinate me at the time. Since Lin Shishi was sent by him, and he's so stupid, I'm sorry if he doesn't take advantage of it."

"Her acting skills are worse than mine." Ning Han complained and stopped.

"Why..." Tang Xueyao was about to ask, but she was also stunned when she saw the scene in front of her.

A market, why are there so many people!

Looking at the past, there are people in front of every stall, and the crowds and crowds can no longer be used to describe the scene in front of us.

To put it bluntly, Tang Xueyao can only be described as a picture scroll of hell.

Ning Han stuffed Tang Xueyao's hand into his bosom, and said nervously: "Yao'er, follow me closely."

Tang Xueyao originally wanted to say that she would not lose, but she saw Xia Shuang was almost swept away by the crowd, so she had to stand on the spot to stabilize her figure, and then silently shut up.

The hands of the two were tightly intertwined, and they walked forward with difficulty.

It's just that Tang Xueyao had to stop every time she didn't take a few steps.

Not because of the crowd, but because when Ning Han saw a piece of jewelry, he made gestures on her head, when he saw a box of lipstick, he stuffed it into her arms, and when he saw a little clay figurine, he shouted and made it into the shape of my wife.

Although Tang Xueyao was helpless, she indulged and cooperated very well.

"Yao'er, this pair of earrings complement you."

"purchase."

"Yao'er, this hairpin is plum blossom style, you don't have..."

"purchase."

"Yao'er, this agate necklace looks good, do you like it?"

"purchase!"

Not long after, Xia Bing's hand was full of bags, and Xia Shuang's hand was not much less.

Ning Han counted it happily, and when he thought about buying some more clothes, he suddenly found that the money bag hanging on Xia Bing was still bulging.

"Why do you still have so much money?"

"These gadgets are very cheap." Xia Bing glanced at his purse in confusion, and then at Ning Han in confusion.

"Then why does Concubine Shu often say that she spent a lot of money to make jewelry?"

"Fool," Tang Xueyao said helplessly, "Can folk things be the same?"

Ning Han blinked, looked at the jewelry bag in his hand, and then at the money bag, feeling dazed.

"Then do you like it? I just want to give you the best. I don't want these anymore."

"I like it." Tang Xueyao put on the plum hairpin she just bought, "I like it very much."