Divine Doctor and Farmer's Girl: Buy a husband to farm

Chapter 38
Su Qinghuan didn't know who He Changrui was, but when he saw He Changkai and Lu Qi's expressions changed, he guessed that something important happened to them.

Lu Qi explained a few words to her, untied her, and left in a hurry with He Changkai.

With a mournful face, Su Qinghuan took out the anti-swelling medicine and applied a thick layer of it on her beaten palm, and said while applying the medicine, "This bastard!"

"Woman," Shi Zi trotted in all the way, holding his hands on his waist, panting, "Ah! What's wrong with you?"

Su Qinghuan felt very embarrassed, hid her hands behind her back, and tried to cover it up: "I accidentally bumped into the door."

"If you lie, you must have been beaten by your cousin, right?" Shizi walked to the bed and curled his lips.

"I want you to take care of it!" Su Qinghuan blushed and retorted.

"Where did you still hit you?" Shizi looked her up and down, seeing her sitting firmly on the bed, he subconsciously rubbed his butt, "I almost beat my butt to pieces last time."

"He still dares to beat you?" Su Qinghuan said, "You are the son of the world."

"When he hit me, he was the prince, but I was not."

Su Qinghuan didn't ask any more questions, but had a vague guess in her heart, felt sorry for Lu Qi, but joked: "Feng Shui turns, now you can call back, and help me avenge myself by the way."

"Nonsense." The son looked like a little adult, "You are more stupid than me! The king is the guide for the ministers, the father is the guide for the son, and the husband is the guide for the wife... He is my elder and your man. This revenge cannot be avenged. "

Su Qinghuan didn't want to discuss the topic of being beaten anymore, making her look like a child.

She yawned and said, "Sleep, sleep, what time is it, and you're still running around."

"We may be leaving tomorrow." Shi Zi sat down beside the bed, "You can finish telling me the story."

"Who is He Changrui?"

"It's my thirteenth uncle." The eldest son said, "my father has never been an eldest son before, and my grandfather wanted my thirteenth uncle to be an elder son. I was exiled to a far away place. Before my father became a prince, Yunnan was in turmoil for a while, and when it subsided, I took the opportunity of going to Beijing to find my cousin..."

It turned out to be brothers fighting each other.

"Does the emperor not care if they fight like this?"

"Your majesty?" The prince sneered, his eyes revealed a sophistication that didn't match his age, "He only cares about cultivating elixir and seeking the way of immortality, and he doesn't care about the prince's affairs. He can't wait for the prince's sons to make trouble Jump, so that his dragon chair can sit firmly."

Su Qinghuan had heard about the emperor's belief in seeking immortality before, but he didn't know that he was so obsessed with it.

"Then your father is going back to Yunnan to suppress the rebellion now?"

"Well," the son was depressed, "Without my cousin to help my father, the generals around my father also lost a lot, I am worried... Forget it, let's not talk about it, you don't understand, tell a story, maybe I will I'm leaving tomorrow."

With that said, he took off his boots and pushed Su Qinghuan: "I'll sleep outside."

Su Qinghuan moved in: "Aren't you afraid that your cousin will come back and spank your ass?"

"My uncle won't come back tonight, stupid!" said the prince, "Do you think it's a child's house? They don't know how long they will discuss such a big matter!"

Seeing that he was really depressed, Su Qinghuan said, "The sky is falling, and there are tall people supporting it. Come, let's tell a story."

The son is playful and willful, but he is as timid as a mouse in front of He Changkai.However, Su Qinghuan felt that under these facts that everyone knew, he still had subtlety, intelligence and sensitivity that no one knew about.

This is a distressed child.

The story only lasted half an hour, and the prince said: "Stop talking, I'm leaving tomorrow, and I want to talk to you."

"Well, you said—"

"My father and king don't agree with you being my cousin, but I like you. And don't worry, although my cousin hurts people, he has never flinched from what he believes. Apart from your lower status, you have no shortcomings .In fact, I think that there are many noble girls with high status, and you are the only one who can get into the eyes of my cousin."

Su Qinghuan tilted her head to look at him, seeing the sincerity and earnestness in his pure eyes, she couldn't help but reach out and touch the top of his head: "These are matters for adults, and only when you meet the right person at the right time can you hold hands for a lifetime. The future of your cousin and I depends on the right time, place and people to achieve a positive result. Life is so long, we can only take one step at a time. Live seriously, do what you should do, maybe one day I will marry a farmer, A man farms and a woman weaves, but he may also make a fortune; maybe one day, I will marry a powerful man and deal with the inside and outside, but he may also be convicted once, and his family will be destroyed. Until the time of the coffin, he will never know this life How many things have to go through. I can only guarantee that I will live in the present and do whatever I want to do.”

"Woman, what do you want to say?" Hearing the sound of the piano, the son knew the meaning of elegance, as smart as him, and asked immediately.

"My son," Su Qinghuan was very pleased, "No matter what your father, mother, concubine and other aunts think of you, and no matter whether you can inherit the throne in the future, you are now your son. I haven't seen any other sons, but I think , at your age, with such aptitude, you should have studied culture and martial arts long ago, and you should have stood out a long time ago. What you worry about and avoid will not stop you from coming because you are muddled. On the contrary, it will accelerate you when it comes demise."

"I don't understand!" Shizi blushed and turned his head away, "You don't understand me either."

"I understand." Su Qinghuan's voice was clear and firm, "You feel that your name is not right, so you are depressed and behave like a dude. But you are actually a good boy. Meiji, this is your name, right? Forgive me Rude, we may see each other by fate in the future, or we may never see each other again. I can't help but talk, I want to tell you that you are yourself first, and then you are the prince. Be yourself, and in the future, no matter whether you are the prince or not , can live well. The rules of this world do not allow the weak."

"If your father is unable to have another child, you will be the only heir to the Zhennan Palace in the future, so do you have the ability to support your ancestor's foundation? If your father really changes to another person, your brother will not allow you, you have Is the ability to retreat completely? Do you want to be your father or a brother who was destroyed by your father?"

The prince was silent.

The father will only ask him to study, the mother and concubine will only tell him not to make his father angry, and the master will only let him learn the books of sages. .

"You know, I was born as a maid." Su Qinghuan looked at the orange embroidered colorful butterfly curtain above her head, "I was selected by my master to study medicine at the age of ten, and fell in love with the eldest son of the Cheng family at the age of 14."

"You—how can you say such a thing, you belong to my cousin!" Shizi opened his eyes wide.

Outside the door, He Changkai turned to look at Lu Qi.

(End of this chapter)