Poison Doctor Prince Concubine

Chapter 6

"The master is indeed the master. This big belly can tolerate it, and it is not comparable to ordinary people like me. Well, since the master said so, then this girl is not welcome. This new Junshan silver needle looks like a top grade, and it can be obtained. It is my blessing to be gifted by someone like Master, so I would like to thank you very much."

An Qingran got up and cupped his hands, and said with a faint smile, "Also, the master is very busy, so I won't bother you here, so I will leave." At this time, An Qingran wondered if the monk would give up so easily. Conditions, after all, she has observed that there are other people in this room, but since Master Mo Yin did not mention it, then for her, this is an excellent thing.

Since he didn't say anything, she had the right to pretend she didn't know.

You know, many things in this world should be like this. When you want to pretend to be confused, it's rare to be confused once.

Thinking about it, he weighed the Junshan Yinzhen in his hand, and An Qingran was in a good mood.

It's just that the good mood lasted for a while. How could the old fox, Master Mo Yin, give up so easily?

"Miss An, there is no need to leave in such a hurry. I have an old friend, and he is here today. Like Miss An, he likes to taste Junshan silver needles very much. This invitation is worse than meeting by chance. Since you are here, then Let's have some tea together before leaving."

Sure enough, Junshan Yinzhen is not that good, old man Mo Yin is waiting for her here?

Maybe from the moment Dong Lan got the news, this old man Mo Yin played a big game of chess against her, he is really an old fox, what kind of monk is he, it really wrongs his wisdom.

At this time, An Qingran, to be honest, didn't want to see Master Mo Yin's so-called old friend at all, but she couldn't do without. The old man was in this wing, but he just walked a few steps from the back.

As he got closer, he could see more clearly. His face was pale, with a hint of blue, and even his lips were that cold purple-blue color. Looking at his complexion, he knew that there was a serious problem with his body.

Looking at this point, An Qingran can deduce the identity of the boy in front of him with his toes.

This person, if she expected correctly, must be the object of her marriage, that famous sick son Su Yanjing.

But, wasn't it rumored that he was unconscious?

Why is he in Qianfo Temple at this moment, and the old monk abducted himself here!
When An Qingran was puzzled, Master Mo Yin introduced the boy in front of her.

Sure enough, it was exactly as she inferred.

"Miss An, this benefactor is the son of the old monk's old friend, who is the current son of Prince Zhennan, Su Yanjing. Miss An must have heard of his name."

When Master Mo Yin said this, he took another look at An Qingran and said, "As for Miss An, Su Shizi must also know three points, this Miss An is the daughter of An Mingyuan, Minister of the Ministry of Officials - An Qing dye."

When An Qingran's four maids heard that the young man in front of him was the sick son Su Yanjing, they were all shocked. Even Yun Fei, who was always calm and cautious, and Yun Qing, who was cold and arrogant, couldn't help but pay more attention to Su Yanjing. A few glances.

Is this the future uncle?
An Qingran, on the other hand, was expected by her, so she was naturally not surprised.

An Qingran smiled indifferently and said, "That's right, even if you didn't know it before, since there is such an imperial decree on the case, it's very difficult for the little girl to not know about it."

(End of this chapter)