The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 158 Reminding her to be Concubine Han

Not long after Su Qingran arrived in the study, Jun Qinghan came back on his back.

"What do you want me to do in the study?"

Jun Qinghan walked around her, lifted his robe and sat down, glanced at her coldly, "You can still make soup, it seems that your injury has healed."

"King Lao Han is thinking about me, I'm fine." Su Qingran pouted.

After finishing speaking, Jun Qingchen hurried in with the chicken soup, "Fourth brother...Murong, the chicken soup you want is here!"

When he saw Su Qingran, he hurriedly changed his name.

Jun Qinghan's eyes darkened, and he slowly raised his eyelids to glance at him.

"You guys chat, you chat, I won't disturb..." Jun Qingchen put down the chicken soup and ran out.

Hearing Jun Qingchen's address, Su Qingran's eyes narrowed slightly. It turned out that she was the only fool who was kept in the dark.

Slowly looking at the bowl of chicken soup, the corner of his mouth curled up in sarcasm, "Does King Han also want to drink chicken soup?"

Damn man, she brought Meng Yuqing's stewed big bone soup just now, and he didn't even raise his eyes. What are you drinking her chicken soup for now?
"The eighth prince can drink, but this king can't?" Jun Qinghan opened his thin lips lightly.

Su Qingran looked at the man beside him with a cold look in his eyes, "Aren't you afraid that I will poison you to death?"

Jun Qinghan's deep black eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his hand to bring the bowl, scooped a spoonful of chicken soup and slowly put it into his mouth.

The taste is really good, no wonder Lao Ba praised it so much.

"If you want to poison me to death, you might as well give it a try and see if you have the ability." Jun Qinghan put down the soup bowl, and wiped her mouth gracefully.

Su Qingran gritted her teeth, and snorted coldly, if possible, this man should be poisoned to death in the imperial tomb!

"My lord gives you this opportunity. From now on, my lord will drink chicken soup, so you can make it." The man's voice was cold.

"..."

Su Qingran couldn't help spurting blood, and even asked her to cook chicken soup for him...

"Don't King Han know that people with bad kidneys shouldn't drink more chicken soup?"

When Jun Qinghan heard this, his face darkened slightly, he just picked up the spoon and put it down abruptly.

"It turns out that King Han really has bad kidneys..." Su Qingran subconsciously glanced at the man.

Noticing the woman's meaningful little eyes, Jun Qinghan's face darkened several times, "Remember, as a woman, you must look like a woman."

"King Han is really a nobleman who forgets things too much, and the humble one is now the master of Dali Temple, a man." Su Qingran snorted coldly.

Jun Qinghan grabbed the woman's wrist, looked at the woman's pinched chest, and said coldly, "Whether it's a man or a woman, don't you know, Su Qingran!"

Hearing the man's voice, Su Qingran's body was startled suddenly. It was the first time someone called her name when she came to this world.

She struggled with her hands, "Your surname, let go of my hand!"

Hearing this, Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, and directly pulled the woman into his arms with all his strength.

Wen Run's fingertips rubbed her chin, and then pinched it, "Su Qingran, don't forget your identity."

identity?What identity can she have?
Is Jun Qinghan reminding her that she is Princess Han?
If he saw her as Concubine Han, would he throw her alone in the imperial tomb that night, waiting to die?
Raising his hand to brush the man's hand away, he snorted coldly, "I know what I am, but don't bother King Han to remind me."

The man's eyes were cold, and just when Su Qingran thought he would throw herself down, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

"Murong, I found...you, this is..." Bailihe was stunned in the middle of speaking.

(End of this chapter)