Poison Doctor Prince Concubine

Chapter 338 You Are The Best
When Hua Yixie heard An Qingran's words, he naturally nodded in response.

"No problem, even if the princess doesn't speak up about this matter, I will do my best to help the princess, and together we will put an end to the cholera in Bingzhou."

"Well, Master Hua's words helped me a lot. Well, Ling Ai is still under the effects of anesthesia. If Master Hua wants to keep her awake, that's fine too."

"However, if Ling Ai wakes up, I hope Master Hua can call someone to tell me. Then I will show Ling Ai and observe."

It took An Qingran three full hours to attack this time, and he was already very tired.

She intends to go back to her room to rest for a while, so she won't continue staring here.

Presumably, with Hua Yixie watching in person, nothing will happen to Hua Tingyue.

So An Qingran felt very relieved, turned around the room, changed his clothes, washed up hastily, didn't even eat dinner, and fell asleep directly on the bamboo couch.

This suyan Jing originally wanted to wait for An Qingran to sit down and have dinner together, the husband and wife were talking.

But I learned from Dong Lan that it took An Qingran three full hours for this attack, and now she is tired and has already turned to the room to rest.

In addition, fortunately, from Dong Lan's mouth, Su Yanjing learned that Hua Tingyue's operation was successful, and she should wake up within three days.

Upon hearing the good news, Su Yanjing was very happy for Hua Yixie.

Although this person once caused his master Nalan Fei to fall into such a miserable situation, he saved his brother Su Lijing's life after all, accepted his brother as a disciple, taught him his unique skills, and brought him up, which is considered extremely Rare.

In this way, he thought, the grievances and grudges between him and Hua Yixie could be considered to be offset.

From now on, treat Hua Yixie as my brother's master and treat him better.

Thinking about this, Su Yanjing pushed the door open and walked in, thinking that she should tell Ran'er to congratulate her on her success.

But she didn't expect that Ran'er was sleeping soundly on the bamboo couch at the moment, and even when he came in, she didn't wake up, obviously this time she was really exhausted.

I saw her coat and shoes were not taken off, and the quilt was not covered, she just lay down and fell asleep.

At the moment, I was a little stunned, but also a little distressed.

Gently, he took off her shoes and settled her down.

Pulling over the quilt again, she covered her whole body carefully, and then softened her brows and eyes, and sat beside her.

"You're exhausted, Ran'er."

He raised his hand to gently brush An Qingran's cheek, and just stared at her face quietly, his eyes were so gentle that they seemed to drip water.

Inexplicably, my heart moved.

A soft kiss, with infinite pity, just fell on An Qingran's forehead and between her hairlines.

"Have a good night's sleep. You'll have to eat something when you wake up. This time, I didn't even eat lunch and dinner. That's not acceptable."

Whispering softly, Su Yanjing smiled gently, having nothing to do, when he was with An Qingran, he picked up a medical book on the desk and read it.

An Qingran woke up two hours later.

At that time, it was completely dark outside, it was already night, there was no moon tonight, only a few scattered small stars, twinkling and twinkling in the sky.

In the room, Su Yanjing had already lit up several lamps.

Under the dim light at this time, An Qingran watched Su Yanjing quietly turning the pages of the book, the expression on his face was very peaceful.

Hearing the sound of An Qingran waking up, he turned his head to the side. It was a joyful and gentle smile. Looking at it, he felt warm in his heart, and the years were peaceful.

"Yan Jing, when did you come?"

"I came here very early, about two hours ago, how was it? Did you sleep well this time? Do you still feel uncomfortable at the moment?"

Su Yanjing put down her medical skills, stretched out her hand, and rubbed An Qingran's shoulders for her.

An Qingran smiled and supported her forehead, feeling that she had slept so deeply that she had slept for so long.

At the moment, he said a little sullenly: "Yan Jing, since I had a son, I found that I love to sleep more and more. Thinking about it this way, I think, am I getting old?"

"When I get old, I will become a yellow-faced woman. Once I become a yellow-faced woman, Yan Jing, will you despise me?"

An Qingran suddenly became worried for no reason.

Hearing An Qingran's words, Su Yanjing laughed angrily and said, "Ran'er, how old are you? You're not even 17 years old. Why do you think you're getting old? If you're your age They all feel old."

"What about me, am I even older? When it comes to dislike, I am too wronged. It is obvious that Ran'er doesn't pay much attention to me recently, and she doesn't miss me all day long. You can do the math. In recent days, You only care about being with them, and this time with me is getting less and less."

Speaking of this, Su Yanjing's tone was very sour.

Seeing this, An Qingran smiled and squeezed Su Yanjing's face.

"My husband's skin is so good, and his appearance is so outstanding. I love him, and it's too late to love him. How can I despise him?"

"It's hard for me to find such a good husband with a lantern, so how can I be willing to give it up to others. Don't you think so?"

Saying that, An Qingran threw himself into Su Yanjing's arms, leaned on his chest, raised her head and kissed the corner of his lips mischievously.

"Am I really that good?"

Su Yanjing raised her eyebrows and hugged An Qingran tightly.

"Of course, no one in this world can compare to my husband. The husband is the best, the best."

An Qingran praised without hesitation.

"Then if that's the case, shouldn't Ran'er reward me well?"

Su Yanjing stared at An Qingran's face, with flames beating in her eyes.

"Of course, I have to reward my good husband. Recently, he has been too cold. Is it for my wife? Tonight I will serve you well for my wife."

Saying that, An Qingran took the initiative, pulled down the gauze directly, and suppressed Su Yanjing.

Everyone in the house can see it.

But one night, during these days, the cold, suffocating air like low pressure flowed around Su Yanjing.

Suddenly, if the clouds clear and the fog clears, it seems like the sun breaks through the dark clouds and sprinkles the earth.

Look, the people below are most aware of the change in the master's mood. When he originally ordered to do something, his eyes, tone of voice, and movements all carried an invisible pressure.

Now the master is like a warm spring breeze, even if there is a small mistake, it is not a big problem.

Because you will no longer feel the high-intensity cold air coming from the master, and you will no longer have to deal with it carefully, lest the master will be unhappy and send you to a remote area.

Feng San, who had been so tense for the past few days and didn't even dare to say a few words to Mo Si in a whisper, was now in the mood to communicate with Mo Si.

"Mo Si, you said that the fact that our princess is really eye-opening, but in one night, she coaxed the master into a ecstasy and obedience. With this ability, we can't do without admiration."

"You, you just talk a lot. When something comes to you, if something bad happens in the end, it is definitely because of your mouth. In the future, I advise you, it's best to keep your mouth shut and don't say anything. Said, just do what the master ordered. Listen to me, talk less and do more, then the master will never make trouble for you even if he is in a bad mood. "

Anyway, Feng San has been serving the master for more than ten years together, and Mo Si doesn't want to change his partner to another person in the future, so if he can remind him, he will remind him first.

When Feng Sanyi heard Mo Si's words, he quickly covered his hands and said in a low voice, "Mo Si, what do you mean by that? Did I say something wrong to my master recently? You have to tell me , if I really say something wrong and offend the master, I will be miserable in the future."

"You say the wrong things too often. Fortunately, you are quite blessed and lucky. Every time the master wants to trouble you, the princess usually takes care of the master. Otherwise, just Just because you've been asking the master too much recently, it's enough for the master to attack you."

Mo Si had to admit that Feng San, although he was a mother-in-law, sometimes babbled like an old man.

But this person has very good luck and blessings. Every time he thinks he is going to die, there will always be noble people who will jump out and help him, so that he can avoid the catastrophe.

Therefore, Feng San is definitely a lucky general.

Mo Si naturally wouldn't hate such a person who was born with good fortune and luck.

Even if this person is so talkative sometimes, Mo Si can't wait to sew this person's mouth.

But in the end, when I think about it, this person can always die at critical moments and become auspicious, which is also Mo Si's blessing.

So thinking about this, Mo Si can ignore Feng San's exuberant curiosity, as well as his tongue-in-cheek talk.

When Feng San heard Mo Si's words, he naturally thought of the way his master looked at him a few days ago, it was definitely an unhappy look.

Immediately he said anxiously: "Mo Si, you said that I made the master unhappy, will the master send me directly outside the pass this time?"

"Don't worry, the princess is coaxing the master to be in a good mood this time. You, you have survived this calamity. Thinking about it, the master may not have time to trouble you recently. At this moment, the master and the princess are focusing on When it comes to cholera, how can I have time to think about other things?"

As soon as Mo Si said this, Feng San immediately slapped his chest and yelled, "It's dangerous, but it was a false alarm. Mo Si, what you said just now really scared me a little."

"I'm not scaring you. If it wasn't for the princess, I'm afraid you would have been sent out this time. Speaking of which, you have to thank the princess."

"Of course, I will hang the portrait of the princess on the wall in the future, and I will kneel and kowtow to the princess three times and nine times every day, that's fine."

(End of this chapter)