The King of Sickness Loves Poison Concubine

Chapter 162: Missed (3)
Raising eyebrows, Yue Churen was also quite surprised. He sat down, took the stack of ledgers and flipped through them hastily, "I don't understand your way of keeping accounts. You can figure it out. When will you lose money?" If you do, just tell me, I will find a way to make money elsewhere." Yue Churen felt relieved as he crossed his legs.

Lin herself is straightforward, and when Yue Churen said this, she felt very happy.Feeling happy in my heart, the smile on my face widened, "With my sister's trust, I promise that there will be no mistakes."

"Naturally, I trust my sister-in-law and my butler. I heard that many girls are pursuing you, butler. Does the butler have a fancy?" Looking at Qi Jian, who is like a knight-errant, with a smile, Yue Churen I know a lot.

Because everyone knows that there are seven kings and seven concubines and the Huguo Temple behind Jishitang, so Qi Jian can be the chief steward of the house, he is naturally extraordinary.

As a result, some wealthy ladies noticed him, and some came to the doctor to get medicine every three days with excuses, and sometimes asked Qi Jian to check his pulse. In short, it was very lively.

Qi Jian lowered his eyes slightly, and said that this was very reserved, "This subordinate has no plans to start a family yet, it all depends on fate." He escaped from death, and seemed to take those things lightly.

Yue Churen laughed lightly, Qi Jian never joked, and she couldn't make fun of it, "If you don't mean that, I won't mention it. I thought, if you are interested, I will make the decision to propose marriage for you."

"Thank you, princess, for your kindness. Let's talk about these things later." Qi Jian sighed, still seeming to have a lot of things on his mind.

"This is for you, it's okay to study and study. It's stomach is full of good things, from the hands of witchcraft saints." Handing the small pure copper urn to Qi Jian, although there are very few masters in Yuechu Teach him something, but still take care of him sometimes.

Seeing this, Qi Jian's eyes obviously brightened a lot.Take the small urn, take a look at it slightly, and then look at Yue Churen with a little surprise, "Princess, you also cultivated this Gu worm?" A part, through various procedures, is brought to life.

Yue Churen nodded, "It's fine on weekdays, you can go to Wangshuipo, where the air is cloudy and the soil is cloudy, and it can properly kill the yang energy in your body." That's why Yue Churen, an ordinary witch cultist, passed The nose can smell it.One is that there is less Yang Qi, and the other is that the poisonous weed Gu worms they handle will leave a strong smell because of the lack of Yang Qi.

Qi Jian nodded, he obeyed Yue Churen's words.

As the sky darkened, Yue Churen left the medicine store, and Qi Jian stayed behind. In fact, he was cleaner in the medicine store, and it was obvious that he also liked staying there.

Going back to the mansion in a carriage, the Seventh King's Mansion was dimly lit, and the guards who usually followed Feng Yancang were also in the mansion, so it could be seen that someone had already returned.

"Where's your prince?" In the hall, Feng Yancang was not there at all.Looking at Yan Qing, Yue Churen raised her eyebrows, it seemed that her complexion was not very good.

Yan Qing cupped her hands and bowed her head, "Go back to the princess, the prince has already gone to the princess's place after returning to the mansion."

Hearing this, Yue Churen raised his eyebrows even higher, and went to the Moon Tower?He really intends to live there permanently.

Turn around and walk quickly back to Wangyue Tower. In the hall, Ding Dong is setting out meals.They are all Yuechu people's favorite food, and they are mainly meat, but the smell makes her mouth water.

"Princess, you are back! Are you hungry? This servant guesses that the first thing you will do when you come back is to eat." This girl figured out Yue Churen's temperament.

Unbuttoning the cloak, Yue Churen glanced upstairs, "Where is Feng upstairs?"

Ding Dang immediately laughed when he heard the words, and his eyes were still a little ambiguous, "Yes, the prince looks very tired. He went upstairs when he came back in the afternoon and never came down."

"Tired? I'll go take a look." Raising his eyebrows, Yue Churen walked upstairs quickly.Ding Dong was singing softly downstairs, and now the two looked like a couple.

The bedroom was quiet, and when I walked to the door, I heard the sound of even breathing inside.Yue Churen's footsteps paused, then subconsciously lightened his footsteps, opened the door and walked into the room.

Walking to the bed, Yue Churen looked down at him, and after a while, he was still in a deep sleep.Really tired?
Sitting down, Yue Churen leaned closer to him, looking at his handsome features, she couldn't help laughing silently, this guy looks really good-looking.

Raising her hand, she gently touched his face, then burrowed her hand into the quilt, found his hand, put two fingers on the pulse gate, she wanted to see if there was something wrong with him.

As soon as he put two fingers on his veins, the next moment he moved his hand and held her hand, Yue Churen was startled, looking at his face, he had already opened his eyes.

The phoenix eyes are handsome, with the mist of awakening, they look harmless and charming.

"Are you awake? I heard that you came here to sleep after returning home today. Are you tired?" Holding his hand, Yue Churen asked softly.

"I didn't sleep well last night, so I made up for it." His voice came from above his head, with a smile.

Yue Churen snorted softly, but lay still on him, "You asked for it yourself. Tell me, there were several pieces of your clothes on the screen this morning. Do you plan to live here often in the future? Is it? Then you won't be able to sleep well in the future. "

"It was delivered by someone early in the morning. He didn't know which one I was wearing today, so he just brought it over."

(End of this chapter)