Divine Doctor Xiao Mengfei

Chapter 358
Di Yiran scolded so dryly that he took the teacup, drank it in one gulp, and then sat beside him angrily. Looking at Zhao Xianglan like this, he really had all the anger, and sprayed it on the water. No, I even had a little hope that she would talk back and the two of them would have a good quarrel.

"I didn't plan to do it at all, it's just a chance for the two to meet, and it's just a test." Zhao Xianglan poured another cup of tea for Di Yiran.

Di Yiran looked at Zhao Xianglan, not understanding what she meant.

Zhao Xianglan took a sip of tea by herself, then explained her plan to him in detail, and finally said, "Next, the Hou Mansion is in a little trouble, and the Seventh Prince needs to come forward, so Xiao Qiqi owes a huge favor, and the two When people have contacts, they will naturally develop feelings faster, and it will be a matter of course."

This time, she was just trying to find out whether the Seventh Prince cared about Xiao Qiqi or not, it was better than she imagined, then the next plan would naturally go much smoother.

"The Hou Mansion is a little troublesome?" Di Yiran didn't seem to understand what Zhao Xianglan said, and looked at her suspiciously.

Zhao Xianglan hummed lightly, frowned slightly, and said flatly, "Sister's death has nothing to do with Xiao Qiqi, father will not let the Houfu go."

Speaking of Zhao Yinlan, Di Yiran couldn't help but frowned, reminding him of what happened that night made him very unhappy.

"Your Highness, you should calm down and don't worry. I know that you are unhappy, but I can't rush anything." Zhao Xianglan's voice was soft, and then said, "The new year is approaching, and His Highness told Father that he would go to Ningxia. An Temple eats fast, bathes and recites Buddha for seven days to pray for the father and the people."

"Eating fast? Chanting Buddha? Seven days?" When Di Yiran heard this, he immediately felt a pain in his head. He is a person who can't have sex without meat and wine, and seven days can't be as uncomfortable as being in prison.

"When you come back, you won't need to be grounded, and you can save some reputation, and win the heart of the emperor." Zhao Xianglan patiently talked about the benefits of this move, "And you can avoid the next thing, there is no benefit at all. Harmful."

Di Yiran thought about it for a while, and felt that there were many benefits to this move, and he had been confined for a long time, so he really wanted to go out, so he nodded, "Okay, Father is ill, if I go to pray, it will definitely make Father's attitude better."

Zhao Xianglan nodded, she was waiting for this opportunity, otherwise she would have wanted to bring this up a long time ago.

Now that Emperor Zhengde is bedridden, no imperial doctor can do anything about it. If the crown prince goes to pray for blessings, it will suddenly heal. I believe that the crown prince will return to the position of prince.

"Xiang'er, it's getting cold at night, don't stay with me all the time, you have to think about our little prince." Di Yiran got up, went to help Zhao Xianglan, covered her swollen belly with one hand, and said with a smile, "Now let's go to rest. Bar."

Zhao Xianglan said softly, she doesn't like the prince at all, what she likes is the position he will sit in the future, so his changeable face can't hurt her.

She is too clear about what she wants, not love between her children, but motherhood.

If she knew that the Seventh Prince would rise suddenly, she would not have chosen the prince. After all, the prince is not smart enough. He could pretend before, but now he can't even pretend. In her opinion, he looks like a waste.

But one wrong step, one wrong step, she can only try her best to save her, and then make a bloody way to get to that high position.

Who blocks!Who is dead!
(End of this chapter)