King Leng's alluring concubine

Chapter 65
Luo Qingyu turned her head to look at Tu Yue's eyebrows, which were beautiful and slightly mature, but at the moment she was full of anger. After looking at her for a while, she let out a "puchi" and smiled.

"Luo-Qing-Yu!" Tu Yuemei was completely furious: "Are you mistaken?! I'm saying that King Jing is injured, I'm saying that King Jing is sick, you...you're still laughing! "

Looking at the picture, Yuemei became angry, and Mo Xiaohuan who was on the side hurriedly got up and walked over. She sat on Luo Qingyu's bed, pouted and lightly reprimanded Luo Qingyu: "Qingyu, why don't you care about Lord Jing so much? You see that Yuemei is so angry with you, Lord Jing is sick and bedridden, it must be very serious, you think, you have been in the academy for half a year, and in these six months, have you ever seen Prince Jing look a little sluggish? ? This shows that the prince's health is very serious, why are you still laughing?!"

Hu Xiaoyu, who has always been introverted, is also sitting on the head of her bed at this moment, looking at the wall painting that Luo Qingyu painted on the wall a few days ago with her head tilted, looking at the people in the painting, her expression is full of Sorrowful, the eyes she occasionally casts on Luo Qingyu are also a little annoyed...

"Ahem..." It doesn't matter if one person is angry. There are only four people in this dormitory, but three people are angry because of her "indifference" to Lord Jing's injury. This is a very serious matter, Luo Qing Yu naturally didn't smile anymore, she looked at the three girls, shook her head and said: "You are indeed one of the three most beautiful men in Dongyue Kingdom, how many girls' hearts have been captured by your frown and smile!"

"Glass heart? What kind of heart?" Mo Xiaohuan tilted his head.

"It's your weak hearts." Luo Qingyu replied helplessly, 9000 years ago, where did the glass come from, it's useless to explain it!
"Qingyu, stop joking!" Tu Yuemei bent down and stared at Luo Qingyu in a serious manner and said, "Don't tell me, weren't you with Prince Jing three nights ago? Don't tell me, Prince Jing's old injury broke out It's not your reason?"

"Gah!" Luo Qingyu tilted her head: "What does it have to do with me?! Besides, you seem to know a lot! Since you care so much about others, go and take care of them!"

"You..." Tu Yuemei was completely pissed off, she stomped her feet resentfully on the spot, and simply turned around and went back to her bed to lie down.

"Qingyu, don't talk like that. Look at how angry Yuemei is. Let me tell you, Lord Jing was injured outside the city. It was Yuemei's father who rescued him. Just came back, and before leaving, Yuemei's father asked the prince to bring Yuemei the Yulu pills that Yuemei should take daily. Yuemei is congenitally deficient, has heart disease, and has to take medicine every month. She used to be Dad sent it to the gate of the college and handed it over to the guards before leaving! Half a month ago, Yuemei's father asked the prince to bring medicine over because he saved the prince's ankle. Yuemei also smelled the special medicine on the prince's body." Momo Xiaohuan glanced back at Tu Yuemei, then turned around, whispering something that only she, Tu Yuemei and Hu Xiaoyu knew about in this dormitory.

"Yuemei guessed that he must be seriously injured, because the medicine was hidden by Yuemei's father. It is very precious and very rare! The prince's physique is extremely cold, and all the girls in the academy know it, but fortunately he has Sable, every time he goes out at night, he just needs to take the sable with him! But this time, how could the prince be so sick..." Mo Xiaohuan's voice was soft, and there was a sense of full love for Xuanyuan Yujing in those words. care.

"So, what does this have to do with me?" Luo Qingyu blinked and stared at Mo Xiaohuan.With this sentence, Mo Xiaohuan, who had been talking earnestly for a long time, went back to bed angrily and ignored her.

(End of this chapter)