Poison Doctor Prince Concubine

Chapter 132

"That's why we must keep an eye on Huichuntang, and never allow the poison doctor to take action to treat Su Yanjing, ruining the plan we have painstakingly planned for many years."

After so many years of painstaking efforts, the plan is about to succeed.

At this critical moment, how could he allow others to jump out and destroy his plan.

He must get the tiger talisman for 50 soldiers and horses, he must get it.

As long as Su Yanjing is dead, the Tiger Talisman will be his.

Therefore, in this plan, no deviations are allowed. Su Yanjing must die, and he must die before he gets married.

Otherwise, once he gets married, he will have to officially take over the Zhennan Palace and become the next generation Zhennan King.

In this way, the tiger talisman of 50 soldiers and horses fell into the hands of Su Yanjing.

In this way, there is nothing wrong with him.

Thinking of this, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the bronze-masked man.

"Remember, never let the poison doctor get close to Su Yanjing."

"Master, Ru Ge understands what the master means. The subordinates will ask people to strengthen the surveillance of the Huichun Hall, and if any suspicious person appears, they will be killed."

"Well, let's arrange it like this."

The bronze-masked man nodded, and then ordered: "Besides, Ruge, you should find a way to sneak into the Shangshu Mansion to investigate. I always think it's too coincidental. Everything has to do with the Shangshu Mansion. It got involved over there, which made me have to doubt that Miss Ansi."

"Yes, master, Ru Ge must complete the task."

This is an opportunity that the master gave her to perform crimes and meritorious deeds, and she must seize it well.

It's really raining and windy.

The morning was still sunny and mild.

At noon, wait until An Qingran wakes up after a nap.

It was cloudy outside, and the rain was beating on the screens.

The maids below hurriedly packed in the clothes that were drying outside.

They walked hurriedly one by one, with serious expressions on their faces.

As soon as An Qingran opened the door curtain, a gust of wind came over, messing up her hair and flipping her dress.

There were also a few drops of rain that floated over, brushing over her cheeks, bringing a slight cool feeling.

She raised her head and looked at the increasingly dark and sinking sky, and frowned involuntarily.

What the hell weather, it's all right, it's raining.

What An Qingran dislikes the most is rainy days.

Not to mention that it is inconvenient to do things, people's mood will be inexplicably depressed and inexplicably irritable with the rainy day.

In the previous life, such days were usually the days when she went out with bloody hands.

Therefore, seeing the rain, she would always think of those pictures inadvertently in her mind.

Those blood-red memories wet by the rain.

"Miss, why did you run out in your single clothes? It's very cold outside, why don't you add a cloak?"

Dong Lan was a little worried when she saw An Qingran standing under the eaves.

She stepped in and came out soon after.

It's just that she has an extra lake blue brocade feather cape in her hand.

Then, she approached An Qingran and gently covered An Qingran.

An Qingran gathered the collar of his cloak, looking at the hazy rain and fog.

He frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

When that Su Yanjing strolled over with an oiled paper umbrella, what he saw was such a dignified face.

Xu Shi couldn't see the faint sadness between her brows and eyes.

When Su Yanjing approached An Qingran, he naturally raised his hand.

Ruyu's sleeve-length fingertips gently brushed An Qingran's eyebrows, stretching her tightly locked eyebrows.

Seeing Su Yanjing's actions like this, An Qingran looked at him in surprise.

"Su Yanjing, what are you doing?"

"I'm dusting off Ran'er, removing the unhappy dust and giving me a happy Ran'er."

While Su Yanjing was joking, she flicked An Qingran's brow lightly.

An Qingran shook his head and looked at Su Yanjing with a half-smile.

"Don't play tricks, can you? Why do you run to me when you wake up? Did you come here to find me something to eat when you were hungry?"

It seemed that Sixth Sister and Eighth Sister would open their mouths to pack some food every time they came.

So out of habit, An Qingran opened his mouth like this.

Hearing what An Qingran said, Su Yanjing hurriedly showed a surprised expression.

"How did Ran'er know? Could it be that Ran'er has been staring at me? That's why she knows so clearly?"

Su Yanjing's expression was so exaggerated, the look of extreme astonishment fell into An Qingran's eyes.

Unable to bear it, An Qingran burst into laughter.

"Okay, don't play tricks. It happens that I haven't eaten anything, so let's eat together."

Being teased by Su Yanjing, An Qingran's previously heavy mood became much lighter.

Now she thought it was time to eat.

Su Yanjing's whole body fluttered with a smile.

"Ran'er, you still talked about me in the morning, but you haven't done it yourself now. Hurry up, I'll help you fix it. Look at you, your hair is messy and hasn't been combed yet."

"You dare to run out to watch the rain with such thin clothes. Aren't you afraid of getting a cold? Also, what do you do if you drag your shoes out and freeze like this? Come on, come on in quickly, This will not be allowed in the future.”

Good guy, block her with her words.

An Qing rolled his eyes at him, but his heart felt inexplicably warm.

His hand held hers, and the warmth from his palm made her forget to break free for a moment.

Following Su Yanjing's footsteps, she unknowingly returned to the house.

Then inexplicably let Su Yanjing press her in front of the dressing table, and let Su Yanjing dress her up.

An Qingran learned his skills last time.

His workmanship is not bad, and he is very well groomed, even when he picks up the eyebrow pencil to draw her eyebrows, he is very skillful, obviously he has practiced it before.

So, in the past, which beauty is worthy of his painting?Is it the Princess Zuo Mingyue?

Maybe it's her, after all, the beauty that Su Yanjing likes is Zuo Mingyue.

Thinking about it, for some reason, An Qingran took the eyebrow pencil from Su Yanjing's hand, unwilling to let Su Yanjing continue to draw her eyebrows.

"What's wrong? Ran'er, do I not draw well?"

"Your hands, your craftsmanship, shouldn't be given to me to draw eyebrows. The person who asked you to draw your brushes and draw eyebrows should be Princess Mingyue, not me, Su Yanjing."

An Qingran said calmly, at this time she did not look into Su Yanjing's eyes.

For some reason, she avoided his sight, which seemed a little strange to me.

After hearing this, Su Yanjing knew that An Qingran had misunderstood.

He could hear a sour smell in her breath that he hadn't seen before, it was like a sour smell that tasted delicious.

taste? !
Thinking of these two words, Su Yanjing was immediately stunned.

Then there was a burst of ecstasy in my heart, Ran'er had a taste, she was a taste!

Doesn't that mean that Ran'er cares about him.

That's right, there's nothing wrong with this feeling, it means that Ran'er has started to care about him.

"Ran'er!" Su Yanjing called out in surprise.

"What are you doing, Su Yanjing, I'm not deaf, why are you shouting so loudly, I'm afraid I can't hear you."

An Qingran looked at Su Yanjing angrily.

He really knows how to yell, so suddenly, so close, and so loudly.

Fortunately, she received special training, otherwise ordinary people would definitely be shocked.

And even if that Su Yanjing saw An Qingran's coquettish and angry look at this time, he still thought it was extremely cute.

At that moment, he leaned on An Qingran's shoulder and said, "Ran'er, you are bullying me again."

He acted coquettishly, and his tone was full of grievances.

"You're still wronged. Do you know that, if you called someone like that just now, if you were an ordinary person, you would have a heart attack."

"Isn't Ran'er an ordinary person?"

Su Yanjing continued to act coquettishly.

An Qingran couldn't understand the way he hung on her lazily, so she pushed her.

"Don't act like a baby to me, Su Yanjing. Stand up for me quickly, don't use me as a cushion. If you want to rely on it, the cushion is over there. You can lean on it."

An Qingran pointed to the soft cushion on the pear blossom wooden chair.

Su Yanjing lay on her stomach desperately, not leaving An Qingran's shoulder.

"Ran'er, you not only bullied me just now, but also wronged me."

"Tell me, how did I bully you, how did I wrong you?"

Why didn't she know what she said wronged him.

Su Yanjing was immediately dissatisfied when she heard that An Qingran was completely ignorant.

He hugged An Qingran's arm and yelled: "Ran'er, I don't want to follow. Just now you were the one who wronged me, saying that you can only give a pen to Princess Mingyue's thrush or something. God knows I never gave it to any woman. Have you painted your eyebrows? Besides Ran'er, there is only my grandmother."

"But grandma can't be counted. The only woman I really give thrushes to is Ran'er. How can Ran'er say that about me? It seems that I am so philandering and give girls thrushes everywhere. Isn't it wrong to die Me?"

What he said made An Qingran stunned.

Did she just say that he drew eyebrows on Princess Mingyue?

She clearly said that he should give Princess Mingyue a thrush.

These are obviously two concepts, two completely different meanings, okay?

How could he say Jing so badly?

Totally changed the meaning of what she said, okay?

"Su Yanjing, I remember that I didn't seem to say that just now. It seems that I just said that you should draw eyebrows for Princess Mingyue, not me."

"Ran'er just said it, that's what you meant, and that's what I heard."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, Ran'er, you can't wrong me. No matter in the past, present or future, I only draw eyebrows for Ran'er. Other women, whoever likes to paint, can paint. Anyway, I can't be the one to paint. .”

Su Yanjing looked at An Qingran angrily.

An Qingran was shocked by Su Yanjing's words.

Did he mean that he would only give her thrush for the rest of his life?

Although An Qingran didn't think too much about it at this time.

But hearing this, she felt very happy in her heart.

Thinking that no matter what Su Yanjing said was true or not, she felt that this guy had a bit of a conscience just because of what he said now, and it was not in vain for her to detoxify him.

(End of this chapter)