Abandoned daughter by a genius doctor: King Leng's favorite concubine

Chapter 12
There was nothing to say all night, and at dawn the next day, they set off together to the capital.

Ye Lingxi's impression of the capital was just a mansion. The only time she left the Marquis' mansion in her life was after being whipped fifty lashes and sent thousands of miles away, where she was left to fend for herself.

She didn't expect that the day of going back would come so soon. She originally thought that it would take at least a year before she would have the capital to stand in front of those people.

Of course, Ye Lingxi never thought of relying on Mu Li, what she wanted was for them to regret for her, not because of Prince Mu.

In the carriage, Mu Li has been holding her hand, from the time she left the house until now, she has never been separated.

"Qinghua, I've already made up my mind. When I get to the capital, I will find a shop and open a medical clinic to benefit the common people in the world."

"Okay, Lingxi can do whatever he likes."

Ye Lingxi smiled and hummed. She was in a good mood. She looked at the two people's intertwined hands, and blushed a little: "Qinghua, you keep holding it, and I'm sweating."

"Isn't it good to hold it?"

"It's not bad, it's unnecessary, we are already so close, why should we hold hands?"

"I'm afraid you will run away." Ever since Ye Lingxi told him yesterday that if one day he hurt her, she would go to a place where he could not find her, Mu Li was very flustered, afraid that she would suddenly disappear.

"I'm not going. I have Prince Mu escorting me. I'm too happy to run. I'm not stupid."

"Aren't you stupid? You were so hesitant before, if I hadn't tried my best to persuade you to go back with me, maybe you would have escaped last night."

"How can I escape? Your people have surrounded the inn so tightly that even the mice can't get out. Can I?"

"Look at you, why compare yourself to a mouse."

Ye Lingxi gritted her teeth, raised her hand to hit you, then thought of something, shrunk her neck and said with a smile: "Qiong Hua, if someone sees the way I hit you, will I be punished on the spot and quartered by five horses?"

"Who dares!" Mu Li said with an innocent face, "But why did Lingxi hit me? I didn't do anything wrong."

Ye Lingxi taught in a serious manner: "Qiong Hua, I read it from the book, it says that between a man and a woman, beating is kissing and scolding is love."

The corner of Mu Li's mouth twitched: "Is this really the case? Which book did you read it? Or did you say that on purpose because you beat and scolded me for a reason?"

"I'm telling the truth, and it's a wise saying."

Mu Li nodded dumbfoundingly: "Okay, whatever you say is what you say." Anyway, the little bit of force she hit on him was like tickling, and he had the right to think it was flirting.

If Ye Lingxi knew what Mu Li was thinking, she wouldn't hit him even once, and she wouldn't have to shamelessly tease her about how much she loves him every time she fights with him. of.

"Miraculous doctor! Miraculous doctor, please stay!"

Ye Lingxi vaguely heard someone shouting outside, looked at the man beside him and asked, "Is someone calling me?"

"I didn't call you, you misheard."

"is it?"

"Miraculous doctor! Miraculous doctor wait for me!"

Ye Lingxi opened the curtains of the carriage and looked towards the source of the sound. The one galloping on horseback was Shen Chulin, the only son and grandson of the Shen family, who was rich in Weishui City.

"It's Mr. Shen, please stop."

Ye Lingxi is the treasure held in the palm of their prince's hands. Who would dare not listen to her words? The carriage stopped immediately. Ye Lingxi got out of the carriage first, and Mu Li followed closely. He glared at the coachman.

The coachman expressed his innocence. He obeyed his orders. Could it be that he did something wrong?

　Coachman: Does this count as an assist?
　　A certain seven: No, it was Shen Chulin who assisted you.

　　Coachman: My lord, this servant is loyal and unwavering to you!
　　A certain poor: Pull it out and chop it up!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)