The Evil King Loves Lightly: Xiao Chong Doctor Concubine

Chapter 1211 I have a woman I like in my heart
1212 Chapter 1212 I have a woman I like in my heart
Meng Feiyang knelt in front of the hall for so long, until just now when the Queen Mother came to announce Shang Meng Yinian and asked Shang Hongqing to serve her, he had the opportunity to explain a few words to her.

A Murong Qiqi, who actually made her a princess suffer such grievances, is Murong Qiqi really more important than her in the eyes of the Queen Mother?

In any case, she has been with the Queen Mother for so many years, even though she is really not very good-natured, she has always regarded her as her own mother, and has been doing her best to do things for her. A Murong Qiqi who just came from outside?

Meng Shiyue didn't care about her thoughts, and after calming down for a moment, she said again: "How hard did you hurt her foot? As for making her unable to walk?"

Meng Feiyang really didn't dare to hide anything at this time, and replied softly: "I... I have used [-]% of my kung fu, I'm afraid that Murong Qiqi's leg bone was indeed broken by my kick."

The grinder in Hongqing's hand trembled, and a little bit of ink splashed onto the jade table, adding a little stain to the immaculate jade table.

Meng Shiyue's eyes swept across the stain, and suddenly raised her eyebrows to look at Hong Qing who was wiping the stain with her sleeves up: "What's your relationship with Murong Qiqi? Why are you flustered because she was injured? Do you care about her?"

"Don't dare." Hong Qing lowered his eyebrows and wiped away the stain, then met her gaze, and said indifferently: "I just know that Miss Murong must be a talent, if she stays with His Majesty, her Your husband will definitely be a great help to His Majesty, so after hearing that Miss Murong's leg was broken by kicking, I really felt a little uneasy. It takes a hundred days to cultivate for a broken bone, let alone a broken bone? I’m afraid it’s not easy to raise it.”

"Isn't there a Mr. Mu beside her who has outstanding medical skills?" Meng Shiyue looked at him indifferently, her deep eyes were covered with an impenetrable luster.

Hongqing didn't dare to guess her thoughts at will, just nodded, and said truthfully: "Mr. Mu's medical skills are really powerful. I have been walking outside for so many years, and he should be the most outstanding doctor among the doctors I have met. However, after all It’s a broken bone, even if it can be cured, I’m afraid it will affect future actions.”

What he said made Meng Feiyang feel happy but also a little uneasy. After ruining Murong Qiqi, the resentment in her heart finally came out, but if Murong Qiqi was really ruined from then on, then she still had Facing the accusation of the empress.

Who knows how important Murong Qiqi is to the Queen Mother?What if it is so important that the empress has to punish her to break her leg in order to even the matter?
While Meng Feiyang was thinking wildly, Meng Shiyue had already said: "You know how much I value this Murong Qiqi recently, why did I hurt her so badly? What if it doesn't get better? You are not afraid that the Queen Mother will punish her." you?"

Meng Feiyang lowered his head even more, and the uneasiness in his voice became more intense: "I know I was wrong, empress, please forgive me."

The more she begged for mercy in front of Meng Shiyue, the more she would feel that she was spineless, and the punishment would be heavier. After following her for so many years, she could finally understand her mind a little bit.

Sure enough, after Meng Shiyue heard her words, her eyes were not as cold as before, but she smiled a little more: "Why do you hate her so much? Is it because she ruined the reputation of Prince Xiaoyao? You like Ah Li, don’t you? But Ah Li is indeed the direct younger brother of Lord Mengjun, and his seniority is higher than yours, if I fulfill your karma, wouldn’t that mess up your seniority?”

When Meng Feiyang heard this, she felt a little hopeful in her heart. Although the Queen Mother did not agree with her and Prince Xiaoyao's affairs, but what she said now meant that there was still room for turning things around.

Although she was happy in her heart, she didn't dare to show it on her face. She raised her head to meet Meng Shiyue's gaze, and said quietly: "I really like Prince Xiaoyao, very much, and I have always wanted Prince Xiaoyao to enter the princess mansion so that my son In the future, I will feel sorry for you, but if the mother is not happy, I will give up this idea."

She leaned towards Meng Shiyue, with a docile look: "As long as it is the emperor's will, I will have no objection, and I will never think about Prince Xiaoyao again."

Meng Shiyue didn't speak, she was silent for a while before she waved her hands: "Get up, you should be tired after kneeling for so long, go back and rest well, as for hurting Murong Qiqi, I will settle the score with you later."

"Thank you, Queen Mother." Meng Feiyang kowtowed to Meng Shiyue, and then slowly stood up. Both knees were so numb that they were not like his own at all, but fortunately, he was still able to walk.

Seeing that her face was a little pale, Meng Shiyue glanced at Meng Yi Nian, and said indifferently: "Send your imperial sister back."

"Yes, Queen Mother." Meng Yinian stepped closer to Meng Feiyang, took her arm, and said softly: "Sister Huang, I have offended you so much just now, please don't be offended by Sister Huang, I will send you back to the dormitory to rest .”

Meng Feiyang just nodded, as if he didn't blame her at all, and walked away with her slowly.

It wasn't until people walked away that only Meng Shiyue and Hong Qing were left in the hall, Meng Shiyue closed the book of war, put it in a corner, looked up at Hong Qing beside him, and said softly, "I'll let you go back to the palace today!" , Has Hongyu explained what I mean to you?"

Hongqing nodded and remained silent.

Meng Shiyue's hand landed on his arm, rubbed it lightly, and her voice was softer than usual: "Then what do you mean? If you don't want to follow Master, Master will not force you."

Hongqing shook his long fingers and opened his mouth. He really wanted to say something, but in the end he just shook his head and said lightly: "Master means, this disciple never disobeys, as long as Master is happy, disciple is willing to stay. Serving Master in the palace."

After following her for so many years, how could he not know her temperament?Although, what she said seemed to give him the right to choose, but Hongqing knew better than anyone else that he had no right to choose at all.

If he doesn't want to stay, Master will definitely find out the reason why he doesn't want to stay, and then maybe the people in Murong Mansion will be implicated, especially Xiao Yu'er, who has been taking care of him these days, how could he, because of himself, And put Miss Yu'er in trouble?

Anyway, his body has been poisoned for so many years, and it is already dilapidated. If the master wants it, let her do it. His life is like this. When is there any extra sunshine?

In fact, a few days ago, I wanted to stay with Master wholeheartedly, and even blamed her for not caring about me, but I don't know why, but this time I came back with a feeling of ashes.

Even if Master keeps him by his side, what's the point, she always only has Lord Mengjun in her heart, and wanting him is just a shadow.

What she had been pursuing in the past has now become a haze in her heart, and even he doesn't know what's wrong with him.

Seeing that his eyes were somewhat dim, Meng Shiyue's face darkened slightly, and her voice became cold: "What? Didn't you always want to stay with Master? Now that Master asks you to stay in the palace, why do you look like that? Not happy? Do you still have a girl you care about?"

"No." Hongqing shook his hand, and a few more drops of ink splashed out. He met her suspiciously cold eyes, and he tightened his fingertips before calmly saying: "It's just that I suddenly heard that Master wanted Hongqing , I won’t get used to it for a while, maybe I will get used to it soon, so please don’t be offended, Master.”

Hongqing was indeed a little nervous and uneasy.

"Follow me, why are you uneasy?" Meng Shiyue said lightly, caressing his palm, lightly flicking it with her long fingers, and dropped the ink in his hand.

Holding his palm, she stood up and was about to lead him to the back exit: "You don't need to be nervous, Master knows that you have never had a good time with a girl. Tonight, Master will know how to take pity on you."

However, Hong Qing's heart became colder the more he listened, and he followed her with mechanical steps, only feeling that the temperature of his whole body was dropping continuously. This time when he went back with her, he was doomed to die in the palace forever.

Why do you suddenly hate this palace and everything here?Is he really doomed to be trapped here?

"Why are your palms so cold?" Meng Shiyue stopped, frowned, and looked at his calm pale face, she said lightly: "Hongqing, if you really have a woman you like in your heart, then You should tell Master, how could Master beat mandarin ducks with a stick and win someone's love?"

Without waiting for his response, Meng Shiyue asked again: "Is that woman Murong Qiqi? You have lived in her residence for a few days, have you already had a deep-seated love for her? If you really like her..."

"Master, I don't like Miss Murong, and I don't think about Miss Murong at all." Hongqing drooped her thick long eyelashes, and there was no fluctuation in her tone, "Master, don't make wild guesses. I have treated Miss Murong for so many years." What is the master's intention, the master should understand."

"You weren't angry when Master Ye asked you to be the brother's medicine guide?" Meng Shiyue asked again.

Hongqing shook her head, "If I can do good to Lord Mengjun, my apprentice will naturally be willing."

"Silly boy, there is no need to do this in the future. Once you enter the master's harem, you are also the master's person. From now on, the master will treat you the same as Meng Jun, as long as...you are not half-hearted, toward Qin Muchu."

After finishing speaking, his palm suddenly tightened, and he clasped his palm with force. The force was so strong that Hongqing almost couldn't restrain his blood.

It was not easy for Hongqing to calm down his chaotic breathing. He took a few low breaths, raised the corners of his eyebrows to meet her gaze, and said in a somewhat cold voice, "Tu'er won't be half-hearted. For a while, stay in the palace wholeheartedly and serve Master with all your heart. If the master really wants the disciple to stay, don’t doubt the disciple’s intentions. If the master has doubts in his heart, then why should the disciple stay to serve you?"

Hearing the displeasure in his words, Meng Shiyue rolled up her lips and smiled, caressing his handsome face and said: "Silly boy, Master is just joking with you, it's getting late. Master, go back to your room."

(End of this chapter)