The medical concubine is so cute

Chapter 12 The Slaves Are Going Out

Ning Wenzhuo is a smart person. After being stunned for a moment, he immediately put on the posture of a master, and scolded him with a sullen face, "Get out of here quickly."

"Slave, get out now."

Ning Qingyue was overjoyed, left a word, got up and planned to run.

At the same time, taking advantage of the time when he got up, he quickly glanced at the Ninth Prince, and at this moment, something tripped over the sole of his foot.

good chance.

A cunning flashed in Ning Qingyue's eyes, she leaned over, and rushed towards Lou Jingyu.

Why don't you show her?She wanted to see it, and she wanted to see it thoroughly.

"Boom."

With a dull sound like a sandbag falling to the ground, Ning Qingyue felt her nose was punched, and it hurt badly.

It's not that the Ninth Prince is already sick and weak, and he may die at the slightest sign of trouble, and all his martial arts have gone to the west.

But she clearly saw just now that his just right and relaxed sideways made her miss directly.

"Master Hou, I remember that there are not many shops and fields in your house, so there should be no shortage of money. How can you find such a servant with uncoordinated limbs and poor eyesight?"

A sound as gentle as streams of jade hitting each other suddenly sounded above her head. Ning Qingyue raised her head, just in time to meet a pair of sharp eyes with murderous eyes, but just for a moment, the stern look in those eyes suddenly disappeared. Back off as much as possible.

Instead, there is a kind of indifferent, yet calm eyes, like a bottomless cold pool, in the cold, there is a kind of dead silence.

It vividly expresses a man's expression from scenery to decline.

Ning Qingyue, who was so fast, even suspected that she was delusional about this kind of conversion.

No, what did he just say?

Uncoordinated hands and feet, poor eyesight?
Is this turning a corner and scolding her for having missing limbs and being blind?

"you……"

Ning Qingyue subconsciously wanted to refute, but as soon as she opened her mouth, her eyes were locked on the face of the Tenth Prince.

In an instant, with sword eyebrows, star eyes, and thin lips, these eight words appeared in Ning Qingyue's mind.

Moshang is as elegant as jade, and the young master is unparalleled in white clothes, so it must be nothing more than that.

Ning Qingyue knew that he was in good shape just by looking at his back, but looking at him from the front, he looks good?
It is simply perfect, even the ten or eight well-known small fresh meats in modern times are not as good as him. It can be seen what kind of beauty the ancient emperor found to produce such excellent and perfect varieties.

Seeing how handsome he is, his temper has dropped by half.

Seeing her staring at him without speaking, the tenth prince's eyes flashed with coldness, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice raised slightly, "Not convinced?"

Ning Qingyue came back to her senses, and answered very swiftly and straightforwardly, "The Ninth Prince is right, how dare I refuse to accept it? I am disabled and blind, so I dare not dirty your eyes, so get out of here."

She gritted her teeth completely before saying the last two sentences.

Lou Jingyu raised his brows, and asked lightly, "This king allows you to wake up?"

Ning Qingyue froze as if she just got up, her legs felt sore, she immediately knelt down again, secretly gritting her teeth in pain.

"Master Ninth Prince has a lot, don't care about it with your servants."

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

"What if this king cares about it?" There was a bit of coolness in the voice, and his eyes were locked on Ning Qingyue.

(End of this chapter)