The concubine of the famous family is very evil.

Chapter 373

Leng Qian stood in the room with a face of embarrassment. It was not right to go out for a while, and it was not polite to stay. Just as he didn't know what to do, Si'er on the bed snorted softly, frowned and wanted to turn over. Wanting to press the wound, he felt anxious, strode over, and gently held her down through the quilt.

Si'er opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the cold and handsome face in a daze, didn't know where he was for a moment, and stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch the cold and modest face "You... why are you here, am I... dreaming?" Si'er said weakly.

Leng Qian's heart tightened, and he stretched out his hand to grab her hand, but it stopped in mid-air. Si'er regained consciousness, saw that he raised his hand, but wanted to retract it again, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, He said to Leng Qian: "I... I'm fine, I'm going to be fine soon, I heard from Feng Xi that the guards Leng brought medicine every day, and I'm so grateful for this slave."

Her words suddenly became polite, but with a hint of alienation, causing Leng Qian's heart to throb, and Jianmei wrinkled involuntarily, grabbed her hand and said: "I'll change your medicine." Said Then go to uncover Si'er's quilt.

Si'er was taken aback, his face immediately turned red, and he withdrew his hands and wanted to pull the quilt, "You...you bastard, there are countless men and women, you...what are you crazy about?" In a hurry, but the wound hurt, he gritted his teeth and took a deep breath.

Leng Qian was so frightened that she immediately let go of her hand, but the other big hand still lifted the quilt from her shoulder.

"You have a demonic disease, you...go away, you..." Facing such indifference, Si'er didn't know what to say, and in a hurry, he just wanted to call someone in.

"I'll marry you!" Leng Qian said to Si'er coldly, the brocade quilt had been pulled away, Si'er's thin shoulders were exposed to the air, and the half-foot-long wound on the shoulder looked shocking.

Si'er was stunned by his three words, he had long forgotten what he was doing, looked at Leng Qian in bewilderment, and said after a long while: "You...do you know what you are talking about?"

Seeing that the old medicine on the wound had been wiped clean by Feng Xi, Leng Qian took the medicine he brought and wiped it on Si'er carefully, and took the white gauze beside the bed to wrap it up for Si'er. It is necessary to support Si'er's shoulders, of course...

He hesitated for a moment, but carefully stretched out his big palm to hug Si'er's head. As soon as the light touched the delicate and smooth skin, he felt a sudden numbness in the back of his head, as if he had been scalded, and subconsciously retracted his hand. , Si'er's big clear eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and his cheeks were dyed with a layer of gorgeous clouds, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "You... what did you just say, do you know what you are doing? You ...Let's go out, I won't say anything about today's matter, just pretend...just pretend it never happened. "

Leng Qian was startled when he heard this, and there was a hint of anger in his cold eyes, with a cluster of flickering flames, he hooked Si'er's head gently with his big hand, and suppressed the aura in his body. Strange undulations, with a straight face, gently wrapped the white gauze round and round carefully.

The two got closer, and the cold and modest breath sprayed on Si'er's shoulders, hot and masculine, and Si'er felt his heart beat faster, as if it was about to jump out of his chest, and he drooped. She didn't dare to look at Leng Qian again, and now she, who was always bright and pungent, also became overwhelmed with embarrassment. Leng Qian couldn't help but stare blankly, took a deep breath, and the words she said were still hard: "I'll marry you."

Si'er heard that he wanted to listen again, his heart was agitated, his head was a little dizzy, he raised his eyes, his red lips trembled slightly, and said shyly: "I... don't deserve it, I'm just a slave, are you Sir, we..."

"I marry you, no matter what your status is, I used to be an outcast, and if I despise you, I despise myself." Leng Qian's words were as cold as his temperament, without any warmth, but Si'er heard it Xianle, the most beautiful love words in the world are better than these cold and modest words, Si'er's heart suddenly floated up, like falling into the clouds, so sweet that it was about to bubble.

She has always had low self-esteem, fearing that Leng Qian would look down on her, and dare not hope that this relationship will be reciprocated. Moreover, the two people's identities are too far apart, and she is afraid that it is just her own delusion. After all, no decent sixth-rank official will marry a humble slaves as wives.That's something you can't even think about, but that's how feelings are. If you see the right eye, you will have it. You can hide it, and you can't suppress it. You can only look at him often... secretly care about him, it's okay, He is not a piece of wood, he...has her in his heart, and, the most rare thing, he doesn't even care about the status, and with just three words, he prescribes their life, telling her how unhappy and unhappy , no tears...

Seeing her crying, Leng Qian stretched out his hand to help her wipe the crystal tears clumsily, and said in a rare voice: "You...you have a family, I will let the young mistress go to your house to hire, and wait for the young master to come from the south. When we come back, we'll be married."

Si'er was overjoyed, held his hand instead, looked at him boldly and said: "I have no father or mother, and I don't want three matchmakers and six hires, but I don't want to be a concubine, if you let me be Little, I would rather not marry."

After hearing this, Leng Qian said coldly: "You are the big and small, and there will be no more people in the future. You can be a concubine or a wife."

Si'er was ecstatic when he heard it, and regardless of his shoulder injury, he stretched out his hand to hold Leng Qian's cold and hard face, and pecked lightly on his face presumptuously, Leng Qian's whole body immediately petrified.

Jinniang took the poison given to her by Luliu, together with the antidote from Yu'er's family, called Zhang's mother to the inner hall, and handed both packets of medicine powder to her: "Mom, this matter can only be entrusted to you Check it out for me as soon as possible to see if the medicine came from Xiliang."

After Zhang's mother took it, she clearly put it in her sleeve pocket and left.

Jinniang went back to the house, but she didn't see Leng Huating, so she couldn't help but searched a circle, came out and asked Feng'er, Feng'er was very surprised and said, "It's still there, hey, the wheelchair is gone, did you go?" The prince's study?"

When Jinniang heard it, she saw that the sky outside the window was also getting dark, thinking that she might have gone off to talk to the prince about something, so she didn't take it to heart.

However, Leng Huating, after taking the medicine to invigorate the vitality given by Dr. Liu, rested for two days. As expected, not only his skills recovered, but also his strength. This night, taking advantage of Jinniang's absence, he put on a night clothes, Put on a mask and sneak out of the palace.

(End of this chapter)