The Queen of Charm

Chapter 10
Watching the carriage leave, Ling Jinmo came over and said calmly, "Didn't you notice that Brother Eight has changed?"

"Changed?" Ling Xuanyi hadn't recovered from Ling Zihan's indifference towards him just now.

"Well, in the past, at most, he didn't talk, and he was relatively low-key. At most, he was not assertive. Now, the eighth prince is extroverted and talks one way and another. Although he is still useless, he just feels more and more annoying!" The invisible light emanating from his body made Ling Jinmo hate him so much, he hated people who were also members of the royal family, why Ling Zihan could be free, and his father still pampered him so much.

"It's born from the same root, so why rush each other!" Leaving these words behind, Ling Xuanyi left with a sigh.

Ling Jinmo sneered and said, "Just because of the position of crown prince, my father intends to give it to him!"

Feng Luoge on the paddock was holding the bow and arrow that Ling Zihan had lost before, thinking deeply.

Along the way, Ling Zihan was drowsy, Qinmei thoughtfully brought a thin quilt to cover her, and carefully sat on the side.

to the palace.

The housekeeper of the palace happily came to greet her, Qinmei kept silent, "Keep your voice down, the prince is still sleeping now!"

"But, Qinmei, master Lan can't do it anymore! Now I have to call the prince to deal with it!" Wang Butler said anxiously.

"What's the matter, wait until the prince wakes up!"

"Qinmei, what's the matter?" A lazy voice came from the carriage. At this time, Ling Zihan had already woken up when she arrived at the palace.

"If you go back to the prince, Master Lan passed out in the dungeon. If you don't treat him, it may be life-threatening!" Qinmei replied cautiously.

Ling Zihan frowned, "Master Lan?" Could it be that this prince also asked for a concubine?

Now it's troublesome!

She couldn't help but touch her forehead.

It's just that I don't want to care about it.

"Housekeeper Wang, take her back to the small courtyard and find a doctor to treat her properly!" Ling Zihan didn't bother to care about what the young master did, as long as she didn't kill her in front of her.

"Yes!" Steward Wang suppressed the astonishment in his heart and replied cautiously.

How could the prince spare Lan Xiaozhu so easily?It was a great surprise to find a doctor for him. I'm afraid, according to the prince's character, he should give the sweetness first, and then the bitterness.

Lan Xiaozhu's life is probably in danger!
"Qinmei, let's go back!" Ling Zihan ordered, the carriage moved slowly and directly entered the palace, Qinmei followed carefully.

Moyuanju~
Lying on the bed was an extremely handsome young man, his eyelashes fluttered like flying butterflies, and blue-black shadows covered the porcelain-like eyelids.

His breath was extremely weak, and there were traces of the whip on his thin body, his flesh and blood were flying, and the deep white bones could be seen under the flesh.

Not a single part of his body was perfect, but fortunately the better face was preserved.

Even though his face was pale, it didn't detract from his beauty at all, his eyebrows were like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and his face was like a peach blossom.

"Master Ji, I really trouble you, I invite you here to treat Master Lan!" Steward Wang invited Ji Shuxuan, who is highly skilled in Chinese medicine and has no knowledge of world affairs, among the masters.

The man is elegant and picturesque, and his robes are white and spotless.His hair is pitch black, his eyes are clean and clear, icy and pure, like a fairy boy who emerges from the mud without being stained.

Ji Shuxuan smiled slightly, "We should all live under the same roof!"

He walked over slowly, looked at Lan Mingyan who was covered in scars, was slightly taken aback, and then sighed.Skilled in diagnosing the pulse, he wrote a good handwriting like flowing water, and gave the prescription to Steward Wang.

"Young Master Lan has injured his meridians, he needs these medicines to recuperate."

"Master Ji, you are really a good person!" the servant serving Lan Mingyan choked up.

"It's just boring anyway!" Ji Shuxuan smiled slightly.

"I heard that the eighth prince is back!" The attendant was still trembling, "Will the eighth prince still think of ways to torture the master, master Ji, do you have any good ways to save my son!"

I heard that the Eighth Prince had returned.

Ji Shuxuan visibly stiffened.

After a long time, he came back to his senses and looked at Butler Wang suspiciously.

Steward Wang coughed lightly, and looked a little uncomfortable, "It's the Eighth Prince's intention to find Master Ji to come here for treatment this time! In fact, the Eighth Prince is also worried about Master Lan!"

The attendant bit his lower lip, why worry?Every time the master came back from the Eighth Prince's side, his whole body was covered with scars, he locked himself in the room and cried for a long time, and asked the master what happened, but the master refused to say anything.

"Master Ji..."

Just as the attendant was about to speak, Ji Shuxuan interrupted him, "I'm just a little doctor, not the eighth prince's favorite boy, I'll leave first!"

Ji Shuxuan left the room.

Bamboo Garden Residence~
The thin figure stood proudly in the bamboo grove, playing the jade flute, and the melodious voice slowly spread around, like a painting, with a hint of melancholy, ethereal and windless, resounding through the entire palace.

"Qinmei, who is playing this?" Hearing the melodious sound of the flute, Ling Zihan looked strangely at Qinmei who was tidying up the room.

Qinmei replied without thinking, "It's the master Si who lives in the bamboo garden. He will play every time like this!"

Master Si, another concubine?
Ling Zihan twitched the corners of her mouth, how many concubines does this prince have!
"Kuuuu~" There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in!"

Ling Zihan leaned lazily on the soft couch, and lightly sipped her tea.Steward Wang came in and asked cautiously, "Which master will the prince invite to sleep with you tonight?"

puff!
Before swallowing the tea, he spit it out in one gulp.

Ling Zihan coughed hard, but Wang Steward stepped forward to pat her on the back worriedly, "Eighth Prince, you have to be careful when drinking tea? That's right, it must have been several nights without anyone by your side. The same is true for Mei, if I knew it earlier, I would have sent a master to follow you to the palace, and someone would have to warm your bed at night!"

"Ahem~stop~" Ling Zihan rolled her eyes, she really couldn't stand what this superficially honest butler Wang said.

She couldn't help muttering.

This is obviously a daughter, and she has personally identified it. She still needs to call a woman to sleep, and she doesn't have the tools of a man. How can she satisfy those concubines? Could it be~
Looking at her fair and slender fingers, Ling Zihan swallowed.

"I'm not feeling well these few days. As for sleeping, we'll talk about it in a few days!" Most importantly, she couldn't satisfy them!

Even with her fingers, they must be numb.

And it's disgusting, she Ling Zihan doesn't have this habit!
This Eighth Prince has multiple tastes.

"Yes, the eighth prince~" Steward Wang's eyes flashed doubts, and a sly smile flashed where Ling Zihan didn't see it.

night~
After finishing her meal in the front hall, Ling Zihan returned to her room, swallowed her saliva looking at the big bed that could sleep ten people, feeling a bit overwhelmed.

Suddenly, I felt a little uncertain about the character of the previous body, and I was a little curious about the temperament of the previous person.

Tiredly, he lifted off the quilt and entered the bed, and touched the soft quilt with his tentacles. As he touched it, Ling Zihan's face turned pale and blue.

(End of this chapter)