Cold King's Favorite: Miss Physician

Chapter 268 This king is not as good as a fox

Could it be that Mo Shiwu was embarrassed to hand over the medicinal materials to him, so Toffee sent it over?

Taking the flowering herbal medicine from Toffee's mouth, a fresh fragrance came. Leng Junling held it in his hand. Although he knew that it was a medicinal herb that was good for him, he never said how to use Mo Shiwu.

Seeing that he took it away, Toffee huddled up and fell asleep at his feet.

In the reception hall of Prince Ling's Mansion, Concubine Rong sat at the first place and looked at the third prince with a nervous face below him. He seemed a little nervous, and his eyes kept wandering, as if he was waiting for someone.

"Why is the third prince free to come today? Aren't you going to prepare for the marriage with the prime minister's mansion?" Concubine Rong narrowed her eyes and glanced at him after serving tea to him. When she said this, the third prince quickly laughed After drinking tea, he didn't know why, a few days before the big wedding, he seemed to want to meet Mo Shiwu.

The third prince was Mo Shiwu's former fiancé, but now he calls Mo Shiwu the emperor's aunt, which can be said to be a turn of events, and Concubine Rong can also see what kind of person he is.

Although she didn't offend the people in the palace very much, the third prince is just a brat, and he is not powerful enough now, so Concubine Rong doesn't take him seriously at all.

"No hurry, no hurry." The third prince smirked, raised his eyes to look at Concubine Rong, and understood that this woman doesn't like him, so what, he didn't come to see her, but, the person he wanted to see, hasn't shown up yet.

It was a little awkward for the two of them to stay here, Concubine Rong just kept looking at him, and he kept looking forward to Mo Shiwu's appearance soon.

"Toffee." Finally, the voice from the dream appeared. Mo Shiwu was dressed in plain clothes, dotted with pink and orange florals. She came forward gracefully and bowed to Concubine Rong. When he saw her, he immediately smiled.

"Shiwu, come on, those maids can't even do small things well, Aijia asked them all to go to the laundry room." When she mentioned those beauties, she became angry, and each of them was spoiled and spoiled. Even a cup of tea can't be cooked well. If this person really enters the door of Prince Ling's mansion and becomes Jun Ling's concubine, I'm afraid the mansion will be in turmoil.

"Since the service is not good enough, it's good for the concubine to arrange it like this." Mo Shiwu and Concubine Rong said something to each other, as if they had really forgotten the third prince.

"Cough cough." The third prince coughed lightly to attract their attention. Mo Shiwu also turned around at this time. After seeing her face, the third prince couldn't restrain his heart from beating. He hurriedly saluted, "Aunt Huang .”

"Third prince, I heard that you are looking for this concubine, why?" Mo Shiwu had an elegant expression, half a smile, she saw the third prince's slightly red cheeks, but she didn't care at all, and she didn't look carefully at those eyes. with him.

"Of course I have something to do, Concubine, Xiaosan wants to have a private chat with Aunt Huang, so I'm bothering you." After the third prince finished speaking, he looked at Concubine Rong with a good attitude.

"Then you go, Aijia is exhausted, go to rest first."

The maids surrounded Concubine Rong and left. After she was gone, the third prince obviously relaxed a little, and immediately looked at Mo Shiwu with a smile on his face.

Seeing his impatient appearance, Mo Shiwu walked out with his eyes slightly lowered, and he quickly followed.

"Mo, Aunt Huang." Although the third prince wanted to call her by her real name as before, but realized that this was Ling Wang's mansion, he still had to restrain himself, so he called out the title reluctantly.

"Cheng'er, you go down first." Since the third prince has something to talk to her alone, there is a third person around, so it's not considered a private talk.

Cheng'er showed hesitation, but she also knew that it would be bad not to listen to the concubine in front of outsiders, and besides, this was in Ling Wang's mansion, so nothing major would happen, she was watching nearby.

"Third Emperor, what are you doing?" As soon as Cheng'er left, Mo Shiwu started to speak, and the third prince approached her. She immediately avoided it. It wasn't that she was afraid of the third prince, but that she didn't know what the third prince was going to do for the time being. .

Seeing her guarding himself like this, the third prince laughed at himself, "Can I call you Shiwu again?"

Ever since Mo Shiwu became Princess Ling, he hasn't called her name, but now he misses this name very much.

Mo Shiwu shook his head lightly, "Please also ask the third prince to be respectful. This concubine is your imperial aunt. There is only aunt and nephew relationship between us now."

"If Uncle Huang hadn't married you, you wouldn't be my Aunt Huang!" Facing Mo Shiwu, his full nature was exposed, and he didn't even say what he called himself. If he knew Mo Shiwu earlier, it would be better , she will become his main concubine, and she may also become the queen of the mother world in the future.

"Third Prince, please respect yourself." Mo Shiwu said lightly, keeping a safe distance from him.

"Now that the father has given so many beauties to the uncle, can't you see it?"

He gradually approached, hoping that Mo Shiwu could understand him in his eyes, would he be with him?

"So what if you can see it, so what if you can't see it?" Mo Shiwu replied calmly, reaching out to caress the delicate flowers that were still blooming beside her. In the eyes of the third prince, those flowers were not at all as beautiful as hers.

No matter when, Mo Shiwu is the person he thinks is the most beautiful, and that is indeed the case.

Although the third prince knew that these beauties were all designated by Leng Junling as maidservants in the end, those women still came in, didn't Mo Shiwu feel any sense of crisis at all?

He continued to say indignantly: "You have been in Lingwang's mansion for several months, but there is no news in your stomach. Is it because the emperor's health is not good, or is it that you are not at all."

"Third prince, you have surpassed." Mo Shiwu let go of the flower in his hand, and squinted at him. There was no need for outsiders to intervene in the matter between her and Leng Junling.

But when Mo Shiwu interrupted like this, the third prince thought that the reason Mo Shiwu had no children until now was that Leng Junling couldn't do it.

After he looked around to confirm that there was no one else, he moved more boldly, and directly wanted to grab Mo Shiwu's hand, "I was wrong before, Shiwu, can you forgive me? Your face is also the woman of Baili Ruyu. What forced me was not because I really wanted to hurt you."

Mo Shiwu looked coldly at the man in front of him who said something against his will, showing impatience in his eyes. If the former Mo Shiwu heard him say this to himself, he must be very happy and would forgive him immediately, but Mo Shiwu is not The former Mo Shiwu.

Seeing that Mo Shiwu didn't speak, he didn't catch it with his outstretched hand, so he said even more fearlessly: "Mo Shiwu, you should be the prince's woman!"

"Really." The voice that made people feel cold all over suddenly appeared, and the Third Prince suddenly lost his footing and fell to the ground, and the thorny leaves also cut his hands.

"Huang, Uncle Huang?" He swallowed his saliva, raised his head, and saw the man in white and black, with a handsome face, looking at him like he was looking at the world, his aura suddenly weakened. down.

The cold hand was held, and Mo Shiwu didn't turn his head away, so he knew that it was Leng Junling who was here. Isn't he in the room? Why did he come? Moreover, he appeared so timely.

"Little San, I didn't hear what I said just now, please say it again." He looked coldly at the man who was still on the ground in a state of distress.

The third prince really thought that Leng Junling didn't hear clearly, and regardless of the blood on his hands, he quickly got up, lowered his head in front of Leng Junling and said a word again, "Uncle Huang, Xiaosan said Aunt Huang should match Uncle Huang." With cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, he shamelessly changed what he just said.

"You still have something to do." Seeing that Leng Junling didn't hold on to him, the third prince was relieved. He is also a martial arts student. He didn't notice any breath just now, and Leng Junling appeared in front of him. Now, He didn't dare to confront Leng Junling head-on.

"No, it's nothing. This time, I want to invite the emperor's uncle and aunt to attend Xiaosan's wedding." He took out a big red invitation card from his arms while talking.

He just bent over and held it up like this, Mo Shiwu and Leng Junling didn't stretch out their hands, which made him look extremely embarrassed, but without their orders, he didn't dare to raise his head at all.

"Hey, when did the lord come?" Cheng'er, who was nearby, saw that Mo Shiwu and the third prince hadn't come out for a long time, so she came in. She didn't expect to see Leng Junling also as soon as she came in, so she muttered softly and then went A salute.

Mo Shiwu winked at her, and she often stayed by Mo Shiwu's side, and she also said that she had received it, and tacitly took the bronzing invitation card from the third prince's hand.

The invitation card in his hand was taken away, the third prince breathed a sigh of relief, he thought it was Leng Junling who took it, but when he looked up, Leng Junling had nothing in his hand, only holding Mo Shiwu's hand, and that The two invitations were actually in the hands of a servant.

In his heart, he dared not speak out, and could only hold his breath.

"The invitation has been received, you can go back if you have nothing to do." Leng Junling turned around with Mo Shiwu, not paying attention to the third prince at all.

"Cheng'er, see off the guests." Mo Shiwu also added by the way, causing the third prince to swallow the words in his mouth. Before he could say anything, Cheng'er spread his hands and said to him: "Third Prince, please."

Those two posts became dazzling in his eyes at this moment, he thought that the Mo Shi dance would be the same as before, but it turned out that
"Hmph." With a cold snort, he followed Cheng'er and left the house.

"My lord, you can let go." Walking to the front of the room, Mo Shiwu moved his hands, but was held even tighter by Leng Junling, "Princess Wangfei's hands are cold, I want to warm you up."

With a flush on his face, Mo Shiwu shook off his hand and entered the room. When he looked up, he saw Toffee was licking the fur on his body. It jumped up and flew straight into Mo Shiwu's arms.

Mo Shiwu hugged it and turned around to stop Leng Junling, "No need, this concubine has a warm baby like Toffee."

After speaking, she closed the door.

Leng Junling, who was locked out of the door, frowned. What is a warm baby? Mo Shiwu even wants a fox to keep warm, but he doesn't even want a living stove. It seems that he is looking for a chance to let Toffee find someone else to play with .

(End of this chapter)