Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 157 To please me, I will let you go (6)

The news that Qu Changsheng was going to leave the palace quickly spread all over the palace.

Xuan Yue was even more surprised when she heard it: "Obviously I'm a student in the medical school, and she, Qu Changsheng, is nothing, so why should she be self-righteous and go to see the medicine king? I hibernated there for a whole year and got quite good grades." You can’t even meet the Medicine King!”

Xuan Chang frowned and said: "I don't know what she said to the emperor. The emperor did not agree with her going out at first, but the result is obvious. In just one night, the emperor changed his opinion."

"What else can I say!" Xuan Yue sneered: "It's not just her tricks! The emperor is really, I was the one who went to the medical school and wanted to invite the king of medicine, but now I actually filmed the pair. Go to the trash who doesn't know anything about medicine, isn't this obviously slapping me in the face!"

"What about you?"

"Of course I want to go with me!" Xuan Yue jumped up against the case: "I want to tell that bitch that nothing in this world is easy. The emperor in the palace likes her, but it doesn't mean that people in the world like her. One set. You have to go with me too! Don’t forget what we agreed on before!”

"But, in the palace—"

"What are you afraid of if there is Chonglin in the palace?" Xuan Yue sneered: "Not everyone can squeeze in the medical school, even if you go in, you have to sit up from the bottom disciples, I want to see, How capable is Qu Changsheng, she can stand out from the crowd and become a student!"

Outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, a simple carriage stopped at the door.

The servant poked his head out and looked at this very simple carriage with contempt. When the people inside got off, his eyes lit up.

The woman walking down from the car was wearing a long skirt with blue patterns on a white background, with a simple skirt on her hair, and an orange plaque hanging on her waist.

She is the personal court lady next to the emperor!

The prime minister's servant had heard that there was such a number one person in the palace, and the contempt in his eyes suddenly changed to flattery, and he seemed to go up to him like a pug: "Where did my aunt come from? What are you going to do? My master is not at home yet, but you are here Delivered a decree to the emperor?"

"Following the emperor's order, send something to Miss Jiang." Qu Changsheng said with a smile, "I wonder if Miss Jiang is in the residence?"

When Jiang Ah Lian was mentioned, the smile on the servant's face froze slightly, with some hesitation.

In a simple small room, Jiang A Lian was standing by the bed, his face was ugly and blue, holding an embroidery shed in his hand, stabbing things with difficulty.

She swayed, swallowed her saliva, and looked at Mrs. Jiang who was drinking tea at the desk:
"Mom... I, I'm not feeling well. Can I..." Have some water?
"Impossible!" Mrs. Jiang put down the cup in her hand, and the water splashed everywhere, a little fell on the back of her hand, and the aunt next to her hurriedly wiped it:

"You were sent back from the palace with wounds all over your body, how dare you enter the house? The emperor didn't even give us a reason. Did you do something embarrassing in the palace! Did you embarrass our Jiang family!? Except for your face, you have not inherited any of your mother's foxy tricks. If it wasn't for a woman like you in my family, with a lowly body like you, you wouldn't be able to enter my house!! "

Mrs. Jiang's eyes widened, and the sturdy aunt beside her walked up to Jiang A Lian, and raised her hand to give her a slap.

Jiang A Lian swayed, almost unable to stand still, and a layer of burning pain suddenly appeared on her face.

"Why don't you hurry up and embroider?! You cheap brat has offended our wife. If the emperor takes a fancy to you, I, an old woman, can kneel down and kowtow to you!"

(End of this chapter)