Explosive favorite poisonous concubine: the black-bellied prince chases after his wife

Chapter 660
There was a pampering in Qiao Qing's tone that he couldn't even feel, which made Fang Zeyin who was standing beside him startled.

Then he understood in his heart that the seemingly cold and unkind first hidden guard of the crown prince had his heart on this little maid of Shangguan Liangyue, so he couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Qiao Qing is right. Princess Liangyue's complexion is not very good just now. I'm afraid she is worrying and worrying these few days. How is the diet?"

Fang Zeyin's words turned Hongyu's mind away.

Hongyu tilted her head and thought for a while, then replied: "I don't eat much, I sigh occasionally."

"That's it. You take this prescription back and put it with the porridge and soup to invigorate the spleen and refresh the Qi. Don't make the princess worry too much."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it over.

Hongyu took it, looked at Fang Zeyin and nodded heavily.

"Thank you, Doctor Fang!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and trotted towards Dongyuan.

Qiao Qing let out a long breath, wiped her forehead with her hands, sweating coldly.

He turned his face to Fang Zeyin and cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Imperial Physician Fang, for making the rescue."

Fang Zeyin smiled embarrassingly, and helplessness appeared on Junxiu's face: "This is not where a boudoir girl should go."

Qiao nodded lightly, and the pair of black eyebrows on the dark face frowned.

The master left this place and went back to the study.

Now it seems that the relationship between the master and the princess has not eased, but the misunderstanding has deepened.

With a sigh in my heart, looking at Hongyu's clumsy figure, I felt a little warm again.

This stupid girl, Imperial Physician Fang tricked her away with a piece of medicine, I really don't know if she is too naive or too loyal.

But, thinking about it carefully, how did the imperial physician know that the princess was worried and had prepared a prescription in advance?

Thinking of this, Qiao glanced at Fang Zeyin calmly.

Hongyu, who has both, is carrying the prescription in her arms at this time, and is very worried.

Miss has been depressed for many days, now that something happened in Luoyou's place, even Imperial Physician Fang was invited here.

Qiao Qing also stood guard at the gate of the yard.

Thinking about it, His Highness the Crown Prince really valued this bitch.

How can this be good?

However, the young lady's body is important, and the prescription is a good prescription. The right way must be to heal the young lady's stagnation.

If one day His Highness the Crown Prince changes his mind, the lady still has a good body.

Seeing Hongyu, who was thinking wildly in her heart, entered the kitchen angrily, Lianyue couldn't help but raised her eyebrows and followed.

"What did you run around this early in the morning? Hey, what's in your hand?"

Seeing her pulling out a piece of paper from her bosom, looking at it carefully for a while but not understanding it, Lian Yue couldn't help asking curiously.

Hongyu didn't say a word, held back for a while, and said with a blushing face: "The prescription given by Imperial Physician Fang, Miss has been worrying and anxious for many days, and she always sighs. I'm worried. Look, what are these things? How do you prepare them? ?”

Seeing the sullen look on her bright red apple face, Lian Yue couldn't help but smile.

"You are the only girl who is smart!"

He tapped her forehead with his hand, took Fang Zi and looked at it carefully.

The two were tinkering in the kitchen, but Shangguan Liangyue frowned, thinking about something.

The third prince really planned to make a move this time.

Now the situation outside the customs is good, the Eighth Prince holds heavy soldiers in his hands and will not let go, this formidable opponent should not be underestimated.

In the next two days, Xue Qiyang will bring Zhe Mingzhu back to Luocheng, and when they come back, they must ask them carefully.

As for the third prince.

He doesn't have many people in his hands now, but that doesn't mean he has few people in his hands.

This time, the five killers transferred back from Zhaomin State were a wake-up call for him.

(End of this chapter)