The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 17 Lovesickness will hurt lovesickness (2)
Suddenly, Rong Qiannian split the water with a palm, and the marshal, who was lying on the tub, splashed and took a sip of the bath water.

Immediately, there was a roar of the Hedong lion: "Wuwu, you old bald donkey, my wife is going to tear down the signboard of your Weiguo Temple."

If Rong Qiannian knew that there were two more sentences in this four-character motto: "You are the face of the evil spirit, and you are superior to the four owls."I don't know if she will tear down the signboard of Weiguo Temple.

As soon as the marshal poked his head out of the bath water, he saw the majestic and brave Rong Yaoxie who was sentimental this second, and sighed: "I don't know if the left-wing army has caused trouble after I left? Hey! It's really annoying People are not at ease, what should I do if the person who prescribed the medicine is using his brain again?"

Splashing water under his feet, he murmured: "What if the crown prince finds another poisonous Wulingzi? If I had known that Wulingzi, I wouldn't have given it away."

Scratching the tub with his hands, he continued to mutter: "What about the short-lived poison? Can Twelve cure it?"

This man is sick!

The marshal scratched his ears and cheeks, and spit bubbles in the bucket.

Rong Qiannian picked up the marshal who was enjoying himself, and asked, "It's over, am I lovesick?"

"Choo Choo Choo!"

Yes, yes, still very sick.The Marshal rubbed against Rong Qiannian's chest.

"Plop!" Rong Qiannian slapped the Marshal over with his palm, "You pervert, you dare to take advantage of my old lady."

The marshal took a sip of bath water, tears welled up in his eyes, he wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, it was so pitiful.

At this time, it was also the fifth watch of the month, the Jiaolan Hall, the candles were still burning, and the shadows on the window paper were long and slanted.

"Where did you go?"

"You Xiangrong Mansion." Tsing Yi replied, did not enter the hall, even he could not enter the main hall of Jiaolan Hall, but the woman...

"The Rong family?" Xiao Chen thought lightly, "The Rong family is eleven."

The prosperous princess who is independent and talented?Tsing Yi thought of the master, but he couldn't be equated.

"It's actually her." Xiao Chen sighed lightly, with a brisk tone.

There seemed to be a hint of meaning behind the words, Tsing Yi was stunned, and after a long time of teasing, he said: "There are two ladies in the Rong family who usually live in simple places, one is the princess of the prosperous family, and the other is the ninth lady of the Rong family. Stupid by nature, very few people in the capital have seen these two ladies from the Prime Minister's Mansion, and they don't want this prosperous princess who doesn't come out of the boudoir." It's a thief...

"Tsing Yi, you talk too much."

Tsing Yi's unfinished words were stillborn, her usual cold face twitched a little: "The young lady asked the subordinate to bring a sentence back."

"She found you?"

"Subordinates are incompetent."

Tsing Yi himself found it unbelievable that he had such a strange kung fu, without any internal strength, that he was able to notice him at the first time, who was so good at lightness kung fu.

"What did you say?"

There were cracks on Tsing Yi's face, which was always expressionless: "The young lady said that the matter of responsibility will be discussed in the future. Before that, she will be happy and unscathed."

Xiao Chen chuckled lightly.

He had never been so happy since the fire in Jiaolan Hall ten years ago.Tsing Yi couldn't help thinking, that girl is absolutely extraordinary.

In the past few days, the years have been quiet, the Rong family is very quiet, and the capital is very prosperous, no owner lost treasures, and no west family lost their treasury, but the Taifu family had a little more 'things'.

Don't sing about the peace of the world, the above is because the little evildoer of the Rong family has convulsions and is sick all day long, chrysanthemum cake?no appetite!Dog fighting?not in the mood!Robbery?Not interested in!

Well, Rong Yaoxie fell ill, couldn't sleep, couldn't eat, and lost weight. Thirteen, who had been with Rong Yaoxie for five years, felt incredible.

On the sixth day, Twelve came back. He came back from Jingzhou to collect the bill, and brought back a few strings of treasury keys that the evildoer loved most. The face is melancholy and sullen.

Twelve was dumbfounded when he saw Rong Qiannian, because Rong Qiannian looked listless, how could something like listlessness appear on the face of an evildoer?
"Twelve, you're back." Rong Qiannian was very excited when he saw Twelve.

Excited a little too much, Twelve was a little taken aback: "Miss, the accounts..."

Rong Qiannian interrupted: "Let's not talk about the accounts first, let's talk about the past first." He hugged Twelve and made a gesture of wiping away tears, "I miss me so much."

Thirteen was dumbfounded, the account aside?That's right, that's the devil's favorite silver. Sure enough, he's been very sick these days!

"Miss, I've only been there for half a month." Twelve actually has a baby face, but his temper is dull, always an iceberg, and the corners of his mouth are even more rigid at this time.

Rong Qiannian looked sad, sobbing, but she didn't see a single tear: "One day is like three autumns. Recently, my limbs are weak, I don't know how to eat, and I can't sleep at night." Rubbing his hand, "I don't believe you Feel the pulse for me, but hurt Acacia?"

Twelve mouth corners on Bingshan's face showed signs of twitching. At first glance, Rong Yaoxie's face was indeed a little pale and haggard, so he stretched out his hand to check his veins.

Twelve looked surprised.

The corners of Rong Qiannian's mouth twitched even more, she was pitiful: "I'm not lying to you, Twelve, please prescribe some medicine for me, I'm seriously ill, these days are hard."

Over the years, this was the first time hearing Rong Qiannian say that life was hard, Twelve was a little dumbfounded, but said: "Miss, Twelve can only use poison, not medicine."

Rong Qiannian's eyes suddenly darkened: "Then if I am hit by a flash in the pan, you have to save me."

"Miss, there is no solution for a flash in the pan."

Without giving up, he continued to dig to the bottom line: "What if it's fetal poison?"

"It can be suppressed, but at most it won't survive twenty-five."

Twelve and 13, the two sisters were at a loss, staring straight at Rong Qiannian, who was behaving strangely and speaking in disorder.

"You can't help it either?" Rong Qiannian grabbed Twelve's hand with great force.

Twelve saw panic in her eyes.

panic?How could such emotions appear in her eyes? She used to, now, and even in the future, Shi Shi felt that this woman should be unrestrained and unrestrained.

Twelve shook his head, a little difficult.

Those eyes that were always flowing and sparkling dimmed a bit: "Aren't you a direct descendant of the Tang Sect? Why can't you do it?"

Twelve still shook his head, and Rong Qiannian's eyes darkened a little in the next second.

"Miss."

She raised her hand to interrupt: "Don't pay attention to me, I'm suffering from lovesickness."

After finishing speaking, Rong Qiannian turned around, feeling a little lost, and the small vault key on her waist stopped ringing.

Twelve frowned, thinking deeply.

"It really is lovesickness." Thirteen touched his chin and paused, "But sister, it seems that miss is not you who is in love."

How could that evildoer who has no heart, no lungs, no liver, no heart and no conscience be in love?
"What did Miss do during my absence?"

(End of this chapter)