The Concubine of the Ruthless Prince

Chapter 113

The prime minister's mind turned several times for a while, and soon he understood, how could such a fine person sell those shops for 500 taels?
Now that she turned around to beat him up, how dare the prime minister say no!

If she doesn't agree, she will turn around and never come again. Prime Minister, you will not be blessed even if you guard a pile of treasures. What is more important? Two, isn't this cutting his flesh?

The prime minister was speechless for a long time, because he was choked up by Xi Luo's actions. Xi Luo didn't seem to notice his embarrassment at all, but just talked about Qing'er again: "Father is right, Qing'er's age You're still young, so don't break your leg." No matter how capable the prime minister is, who would be willing to use a cripple as an official, even if you are hired, a cripple will have psychological shadows and be ridiculed for the rest of his life.

"Daughter really has a way to heal Qing'er's leg, but I don't know if Qing'er can bear the pain." Qing'er's leg has only been in a short period of ten days. The other doctors were helpless, but her medical skills naturally had a way to improve.

These words really paid off, and the prime minister immediately said, "Housekeeper Hong, go to the accounting room and get a silver note of 5 taels."

Hearing this, Xi Luo said with a smile, "I knew that father still loves his daughter the most." The prime minister was so disgusted that he almost fainted. He couldn't have shot this daughter to death. Talking is no different from stealing!
The prime minister's heart aches so much that he bleeds, and this outlawed daughter wants to bring his wealth to her husband's house, how can the prime minister not bleed!
Xi Luo chatted with the prime minister for a while, and did not leave with a smile until he took the bank note with his own hands, saying: "Father, I'm going to visit Qing'er right now." Horses are all floating clouds, and money can turn ghosts around.

Xi Luo's sullen spirit came back again, and Mrs. Xi only learned about the letter when Xi Luo came.

The whereabouts of Xi Luo to the Prime Minister's Mansion are mysterious, and no one else knows except the cronies around the Prime Minister's Mansion, so when Steward Li led Xi Luo to come this way and explained the purpose of coming, Mrs. Xi hurriedly led her into the house go.

Knowing that Xi Luo is here to heal Qing'er's legs, Mrs. Xi suppressed her hatred towards Xi Luo, and she could only make plans when Qing'er is well. Girl, looking at Xi Luo's dress, I know that she knows that she should not be seen by others.

Qing'er was still sitting up and lying down at the time, her leg was injured so deeply that it would be impossible to heal for a while, at first sight a strange young master walked in and Qing'er raised her eyes, there have been many doctors in recent days He has seen the wounds on his legs, and all of them said that there is no cure, it can only be like this, so now Qing'er is very repulsed by these doctors, all of them are worthless, and they can't cure his legs at all. It can only be a kidnapper.

As long as I think that I will be a kidnapper when I grow up, Qing'er will hate Xi Luo so much, so when he sees this young man who walks in, he doesn't look good, and he just shouts at Mrs. Xi: "Get out, I don't want to look any more. "

"This temper is becoming more and more irritable." Xi Luo said lightly, and Qing'er stared at her in shock as soon as the words came out.

Xi Luo's voice is very pleasant, as soft as the sound of running water, but at this time she is dressed in a young man's attire, with a personable demeanor, and she is also young and handsome. At first glance, Qing'er feels a little familiar, but not Think of her as Xiluo.

Madam Xi hurriedly reminded, "Qing'er, don't be rude."

"Your elder sister said that it can cure your leg, let your elder sister take a look at it for you."

Xi Qing's face turned dark when he heard the words, and he pointed at Xi Luo and called out directly: "You are a cat crying and a mouse pretending to be merciful, even if I am disabled, I won't let you see it."

"You all go out."

"Jin'er just stay and serve."

"Go and pass Dr. Zhao over." Xi Luo said calmly.

Seeing that she was going to retreat everyone, Mrs. Xi was a little worried and said, "Luoer, I..."

"You go too, I don't like people watching when I see a doctor." Xi Luo's faint words contained an order that she could not violate.

Mrs. Xi thought that Master Xiang had sent her here, and expected that she would not dare to do anything to Qing'er at this time, although she was still a little worried, she still walked out.

Steward Hong also walked out at this time, and asked for Dr. Zhao to come over.

Xi Luo winked, and girl Jin'er went to close the door.

Xiqing is not afraid of her now, seeing that there are only three of them here, Xiqing said viciously: "Why?"

"Want to hit me again?"

Xi Luo smiled softly, and said, "Where are you talking, Brother Qinger?"

"My sister is here to treat your illness, you have to bear with it for a while, my sister is really willing to let you be disabled." While talking, she stepped forward to touch his leg.

"Don't touch me." Xiqing immediately stopped when he saw her walking over.

Xi Luo smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, Brother Qinger, do you really want to be disabled for the rest of your life?"

"Some things cannot be changed in this life, but some things can still be changed, such as your legs."

She spoke softly, with a gentle smile on her face, Qing'er looked at her fiercely, but found that she smiled so beautifully, there was really no malice in those eyes, but very kind.

Qing'er was stunned for a moment, she was the one who crippled him that day, now she has a soft smile on her face, talking to her softly, her eyes are as agile as talking cat's eyes, it really makes him It's hard to tell whether she is a good person or a bad person.

After all, Qing'er is only a ten-year-old child, and he can't tell too much right from wrong like a mature adult.

In fact, even a mature adult may not be able to distinguish right from wrong in many cases, and is often blinded by people's appearance.

While speaking, Xi Luo had already come to his side, stretched out his hand and gently unwrapped the cloth wrapped around his leg, which was covered with ointment.

Qing'er looked up at her, this is really an angel's face, but who cruelly mutilated him that day?
(End of this chapter)