After the medical concubine got married, the disabled prince was so angry

Sirius King is the strongest wine in Xiaoyaoju.Drinking this wine will burn the internal organs, but it is also the best way to relieve depression and sorrow, giving people a sense of pleasure and joy.

The shopkeeper looked at Yang Xuanling, he was seriously injured yesterday, and he fought with the big ghost all night, his face was as white as paper, so he can't drink this wine, and discussed: "How about a jar of daughter red, and a jar of Sirius King?"

"Do not want any!"

With a riding whip in her hand, Yun Zhu entered the inn angrily.

Looking at the two big men sitting at the table, he snorted, "If you don't want face or life, just drink whatever you want."

The moment Yang Xuanling saw her, he felt bad.

Chi'e, however, grinned loudly, and happily slapped the table on someone's deflated appearance, "It's your own fault, hahahaha!"

Yun Zhu raised her hand and threw him a small bottle of scar-removing ointment, "Go and paste your face first, it's a bunch of nonsense."

Then he stared at Yang Xuanling again, "Come with me."

Yang Xuanling smiled wryly, and honestly followed Yun Zhu upstairs.

Chi E looked at the ointment in his hand, "Hey, Ms., is this too little?"

"Yesterday I promised to give it to you today, so I must not break my word. This is a matter of integrity. But I really don't have time to do more. I will relieve my hunger first and continue to do it later."

"Words and deeds are excellent!" Chi'e looked at Yunzhu with admiring eyes, and of course he also received a warning from a certain man to kill someone.

Joking in his heart, "Mr., if you want to change a man, you can find me. After the scar on my face is gone, I still look good."

Yun Zhu looked back at him with a smirk on his face, then glanced at Yang Xuanling who had a stern face, "Indeed, I appreciate the bright and upright ones more, the kind with twists and turns..." She shook the horsewhip in her hand vigorously.

'Snapped! 'The voice was so loud that the entire inn lobby echoed.

Yang Xuanling: "..."

"Hahahaha..." Chi'e laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up!
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In the room, Yunzhu threw the whip into the vase with the feather duster.

Yang Xuanling took an extra look.

Seeing her medicine box on the table, Yun Zhu immediately walked over to open it.

The knives and needles inside have been cleaned up one by one, and the medicine bottles are also neatly placed one by one.

"Lie down." Yun Zhu pointed to her bed.

Yang Xuanling lay down as promised, as if he was a fish and meat, let her slaughter him.

"Why don't you ask He Rong?" Seeing his honest cooperation, Yun Zhu's expression turned pale.

"He should be stunned by your medicine." Since he is good at medicine, getting some medicine is just a matter of raising his hand.

Yun Zhu was noncommittal, took a ladle of water from the bucket in the corner of the room, and poured it into the basin to wash her hands.

Yang Xuanling watched her carefully washing her hands, her thin lips moved slightly, and she still asked, "Why didn't you go back to the Xiangfu?"

"Before I left, your mother had made it very clear that you and I were not compatible, and married the wrong person. I also took the silver ticket and asked myself to go down. Go back? Where are you going?" Yun Zhu dried her hands with a cloth towel, He patted some medicine powder on his hands to absorb the remaining moisture, and finally took a can of wound medicine and a bandage, and walked towards him.
Yang Xuanling said: "Mother's intention is to let you go out to avoid the limelight, and use the horoscope as a cover to be viewed by outsiders. At that time, the imperial court deliberately moved the Xiangfu, and wanted to make me a king with a different surname. Now it has been resolved."

Yun Zhu was surprised, "A different surname Wang?"

In her previous life, she had never heard of such a thing.

"Well. Mother is worried that some big change will happen. At that time, the direct line will inevitably suffer. And you are the young wife of the direct line, so you can protect it if you can. And said..."

Yang Xuanling's eyes fell on her lower abdomen, and the roots of her ears were slightly hot, but she didn't continue talking about the fetal dream.