The concubine is often fierce, the prince is too difficult to deal with

Chapter 208 It turns out that you also traveled through time 4
He was both curious and shocked.

And when he entered the room, he saw Han Youran who had gradually regained consciousness.

Doctor Wang was very curious, but Han Youran's eyes were covered by white gauze.

Therefore, Physician Wang turned his attention to Qin Muge and chased him all the way out.

And Qin Muge raised his eyes calmly.

"When the gauze is removed three days later, everyone will know."

After saying this, the group of them had already walked in front of the broken long wooden ladder.

Qin Muge frowned slightly, "I think what you have to worry about now is how should we go down?"

The imperial physicians on the second floor are all elderly men.

Now when they heard Qin Muge's words, they all stretched their necks and looked downstairs.

The originally good ladder was smashed to pieces by someone.

For a while, everyone became anxious.

"You youngsters can still go down, but are we old men going to climb down?"

Hearing the noise in his ears, Rong Jing simply leaned over to Qin Muge's side.

The mellow voice rang in her ears.

"Hold me tight."

Qin Muge was taken aback for a moment, but before he could react, he felt a warmth in his waist.

In the next instant, the whole person rose from the ground.

The feeling of being lost suddenly made Qin Muge's heart tremble.

She reached out her hand almost subconsciously, grabbed Rong Jing's shoulder, and buried her head in his arms.

It's not that Rongjing doesn't know that his little daughter-in-law has one of the biggest weaknesses, which is fear of heights.

When she is disobedient in the future, I will catch her on a tree branch and torture her...

Thinking of how she would always beg for mercy if she used a little bit of strength and changed her position on the bed...

When you see it, don't you still obediently obey?

Thinking of this, a dark color flashed across Rong Jing's enchanting peach eyes.

The fingertips resting on Qin Muge's slender waist also gently rubbed and nodded.

Qin Muge was so frightened to death right now, how could he know that he was being missed by a certain monster again.

Rong Jing held Qin Muge's waist at this moment, and the two circled down.

The beauty of the country is so beautiful that everyone around is dumbfounded.

And those old doctors who were trapped upstairs were even more anxious, "Hey, who will take us down?"

When Rongjing and Qin Muge finally fell back to the ground, Han Qingyan walked over quickly.

There seemed to be a faint light shining in a pair of clear eyes, "Sister Wangfei, how is my brother?"

Qin Muge had never seen this green girl.

Faced with such sudden enthusiasm, she was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously turned her head to look at Rongjing beside her.

Rong Jing's enchanting peach eyes flashed, as if introducing someone who had nothing to do with her, "North Korea's seventh princess."

Qin Muge turned his head, took a fixed look at Han Qingfeng, and then at the girl in front of him.

It seems that they are indeed somewhat similar.

However, the Han Qingyan in front of her gave off a ghostly look, which was somewhat different from her elder brother Han Qingfeng's low-pitched look.

Qin Muge nodded slightly, stretched out a finger, and shook it lightly, "Half and half, as a doctor, I can't completely say that this operation is absolutely successful."

In fact, in Qin Muge's heart, he was almost [-]% sure about this operation.

It's just that no one can guarantee that there won't be any accidents in the middle.

Therefore, the words still cannot be too full.

After hearing this, Han Qingyan's eyes darkened slightly, as if there was a hint of worry on her face.

But at this moment, Han Qingfeng walked around from behind.

With cold eyes, his somewhat sinister eyes passed over Qin Muge's body, and finally landed on Rongjing's body.

In the entire Tianqian Continent, the man in front of him has always been the only one who is qualified to be called his opponent.

Nanling Weiyang King...Rongjing!
Perhaps others will think that he is weak and careless about state affairs.

But only he, Han Qingfeng, knew that this was just a trick of this beautiful man.

Just like his face that is so beautiful...

Under the seemingly weak appearance, the wisdom that ordinary people can't match, and the forbearance that is willing to be inferior to others.

Compared to Rong Yao in Prince Min's Mansion, I don't know how much stronger he is.

However, he was very clear in his heart...

It is absolutely impossible for a smart person like Rong Jing to be used by him.

Since we can't be friends, let's be enemies.

"At first I thought it was just an eye disease, but I didn't expect Princess Weiyang to make such a big noise; what I didn't even expect was..."

While saying this, Han Qingfeng leaned towards Qin Muge with a strange smile on his face.

"After such a big show, they say that the success rate is only half and half. Huh...Princess, aren't you afraid that those gamblers in Nishangyuan will tear you apart?"

After saying this, his red and phoenix eyes slightly raised, and he gave a glance to Jin Wushuang who had been sitting quietly in his original position.

It was also this glance that made Qin Muge able to grasp the passionate and flirtatious beauty beside Jin Wushuang, who was looking at Rongjing with a kind of weird and even a trace of complicated emotions.

Qin Muge turned his head to look at Rongjing, but saw that his face did not change, it seemed that he had never even looked at him like that.

Suspicion suddenly arose in my heart.

If it was a normal day, Rong Jing's normal reaction would be to take a look at Jin Wushuang first.

If you really don't know each other, you will be at a loss.

But at this moment, even if Han Qingfeng mentioned this matter, he still didn't change his face.

Even, he didn't even glance over there.

Qin Muge was originally extremely sensitive, especially when it came to feelings.

Some doubts inevitably arise in my heart.

But at this moment, she didn't intend to question Rongjing.

Let's talk about it when we return to Weiyang Palace!

So, Qin Muge took a calm look at Zitong.

The four eyes intersected, and Zitong's eyes were clear and calm. Even when he saw Qin Muge looking over, his eyes still fixed on Rongjing.

It wasn't until Qin Muge frowned in displeasure that she smiled at the corner of her mouth and looked away.

This weird smile gave Qin Muge a big rock in his heart, and she turned around feeling a little annoyed.

The voice of that reply also subconsciously raised a little.

"So what, since they are willing to gamble, they know that out of ten bets, they will lose nine times. There are some things that you will only understand if you have experienced it yourself."

After saying this, Qin Muge stretched out his hand and grabbed Rong Jing's big hand.

Rong Jing was taken aback for a moment, and when he turned his head to look at the person beside him, he saw that there seemed to be tiredness in her eyes.

"Jing, I'm a little tired, shall I go back first?"

Qin Muge's tone was a bit coquettish, which made Rong Jing's heart soften slightly.

He nodded slightly, and held Qin Muge's catkin in his palm with his backhand.

He led her and walked straight to the door.

He didn't even have time to say hello to Emperor Ling, so he followed Qin Muge into the carriage.

But at this time, Emperor Ling was too entangled with the group of old ladies and doctors, so he couldn't pay attention to Qin Muge and his wife at all.

At this moment, Zi Tong, who had been sitting silently beside Jin Wushuang, finally moved and stood up.

Jin Wushuang's eyes flashed, and he followed Zitong's movements and stood up.

He stretched out his hand to stop Zi Tong's waist, but she quietly dodged away without any trace.

Jin Wushuang was taken aback for a moment, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the scene where Qin Muge asked Rong Jing to hug him into the carriage.

A strange smile flashed across his lips, and he leaned towards Zitong's ear pretending to be intimate.

"Is Zitong envious of others' talent and beauty?"

When asked this, Zitong's eyes darkened.

When he raised his eyes again, there was a layer of hypocritical smile inside.

She leaned over and rubbed against Jin Wushuang, and said shyly, "Prince, you really hate me! That girl doesn't want to be favored like that!"

The sourness of these words made Jin Wushuang laugh in his ears.

His hand holding Zitong's slender waist moved slightly, like lightly plucking the strings of a piano, drawing waves of heat on her body.

"As long as Zitong is willing, this prince will do this for you wherever he goes!"

When Zi Tong heard this, an ambiguous smile appeared on his face immediately.

But the fundus of his eyes was still as calm as water, as if there was not the slightest ripple at all.

The words overflowing from the lips are soft and charming to the bone, "You men just like to make women happy!"

"Is it?"

Jin Wushuang seemed to hear something wrong in Zitong's words.

"Is it called 'your men'? It seems that besides me, there are other men who can make Fairy Zitong happy?"

Zitong was not annoyed when she heard this, she winked like silk, "That's natural, the oiran of Nishangyuan... ah!"

However, before she finished speaking, she felt her whole body lighten.

She was already hugged by Jin Wushuang.

Jin Wushuang, who has always been low-key, not only brought the fireworks girl with him in such a grand manner, but also flirted with her in such a big way.

For a moment, everyone can't help but look sideways.

Zi Tong was slightly taken aback, but still reacted quickly.

She simply put her arms around Jin Wushuang's neck, and her silver bell-like laughter instantly echoed throughout the front hall.

Accompanied by the sound of Jin Wushuang's footsteps heading outside step by step, the purple bells tied to Zitong's ankles also rang clearly and crisply.

Jingle, jingle, jingle, like a beautiful song.

Listening to it carefully, it is even more of a seductive charm.

It's just a short distance from the hall to the door, and there are already many people present with their eyes glued to Zi Tong's body.

There seems to be a magic voice in the ear, and there seems to be desire in the bottom of my heart.

Those men suddenly raised their eyes, and they could see the flames that were gradually being ignited inside...

Even King Jin, who was standing beside Emperor Ling from a distance, suddenly felt dazed, as if a dry mouth and tongue instantly spread all over his body.

After he adjusted his breath with his true energy, he raised his head again, and he still felt a little fondness for Zitong's pair of jade feet dangling in the air...

Something seemed to suddenly become clear in my heart.

King Jin rubbed his fingertips lightly, and a slight smile appeared on his elegant lips, "No wonder the Nishangyuan has been enduring for so long, and it's no wonder Zitong still favors Luoyang for six years..."

By the time the people around Emperor Ling hurriedly brought the old doctors to the hall, Qin Muge and Rongjing had already disappeared.

It was only then that everyone learned that Han Youran was probably going to rest here for a few days.

After three days, when the gauze is removed, it will be known whether his eyes can really recover.

(End of this chapter)