Concubine Rebirth: Your Highness, I am sick

Chapter 69
When it comes to tricks, Qin Yan really can't play with Cui Haitang.He wanted to tease her during the day, but she played instead, Qin Yan was dissatisfied.

Haitang also refused to accept, because her plan to move back to Ninghui Pavilion failed again.It's not that she doesn't want to be with Qin Yan, it's that she is afraid that if she lives in Xingyun Palace for a long time, she will be even more reluctant to leave, and rumors will spread in the palace.

Qin Yan intentionally misunderstood him during the day, but at night he went to bed unceremoniously.

Haitang whispered: "Yu'er is really getting stronger and stronger. I heard that there are many children in Beijing who always go to sister Chu for medical treatment."

Qin Yan put an arm around her, "Haitang, if you hadn't entered the palace, where would you be now?"

Haitang thought for a while and said, "Maybe I'm still being naughty with my mother, I'm sure I won't marry, I'm still young."

16 years old, almost seventeen, still young...Qin Yan also found it funny: "In this case, I still marry a civilian girl by force."

"That's right, it's a crime." Haitang teased him.

Qin Yan looked disgusted: "I am accumulating virtue for you. Once you enter the palace, your hens will be safe."

"Huh?" Haitang didn't understand, "Am I a hen killer? I don't kill chickens."

"But you like stealing eggs."

It was this!
Haitang's face turned red immediately, and after thinking about it, she laughed again: "Thank you for remembering!"

Qin Yan said: "Chu Baichuan said that memories are not necessarily true, everyone's memories are embellished. However, regarding you, I try not to embellish. "

Hey, this is the conclusion His Royal Highness Mu Wang made for himself, it doesn't sound very good.

"It's a pity, my chest cracked because I played with my mind too much. It's my retribution. Don't play tricks with His Highness in the future, and just rest well." Haitang closed her eyes, pretending to fall asleep.

What are you pretending to do? With her heartless personality, pretending to be sleeping will turn out to be real, okay?
Qin Yan didn't call her, just a moment later, Cui Haitang, who was pretending to be asleep, really fell asleep, her breathing was even, her chest rose and fell slightly, and the hand that was originally on Qin Yan's shoulder also slipped down slowly.

This is not the first time, Qin Yan held back a smile and looked at the person lying beside him.She slept unsuspectingly, the flesh on her cheeks all flabby, like... like a pig.

Although she is almost 17 years old, Qin Yan has to admit that the sleeping Cui Haitang exudes a childish, cute and innocent childishness.

But for some reason, Qin Yan wanted to see what was going on with this lovely person...

I just worry about her injury.Qin Yan told himself so.

Thinking about it again, I feel that such a deception is hard to believe even myself.

Well, I am really concerned about her injury, of course, I also want to see if she is still as I remember...

Yes, it is very necessary, after all Chu Baichuan once said that memories are not completely real.I'll just check my memory!

Once he found the support in his heart, Qin Yan felt that he was doing a great cause.

In Xingyun Palace, the lights were a little dim.Who said that the lantern will break if it is not used, the lantern is the one that breaks, definitely not Qin Yan.Our always indifferent His Majesty King Mu is not at peace in his heart at this moment.

Haitang was wearing a snow-white coat, lying sideways beside him with her clothes on.Qin Yan gently moved her arm away, and Haitang rolled over and lay flat, muttering: "Biyun, don't make trouble."

Qin Yan was startled, stopped his sinful activities, and observed for a while, only to find that Haitang hadn't woken up with a start, but was talking in his sleep.

Lie flat and easy to do!
Qin Yan found that it was not only his own hands that were guilty at this moment, but also his own thoughts.

Gently pulling the tie belt around Haitang's waist, the soft skirt was released quietly.Qin Yan opened the front of his clothes, Haitang's wound was still carefully bandaged, a layer of fine gauze was wrapped around his shoulders to his chest, binding the silk cloth covering the wound.

That's not what matters. ...

Qin Yan resolutely covered her skirt, and began to regret his recklessness.

Some reactions caught him off guard.If it is not determined enough.

Sighing lightly, he pulled the thin quilt to cover Haitang.Then, he took her into his arms.

Haitang obviously arched her back and got closer to him.

Qin Yan tentatively asked, "Haitang, are you awake?"

After a while, a low voice came from his arms: "Mmm..."

Haitang did wake up.Just when Qin Yan opened Haitang's skirt, she woke up.She felt the coolness in her chest, looked out from her squinted eyelids in the dark, and saw Qin Yan staring at her.

The longing in those eyes was strange yet familiar.

Haitang didn't dare to make a sound, to avoid embarrassment, she pretended to be asleep, but when Qin Yan hugged her into his arms, she revealed her secrets.

"Haitang, I want to tell you something..."

"Um……"

"Tomorrow, let's visit a famous doctor..."

After a long, long time, the room was so quiet that only the heartbeat of the two could be heard.

Finally, Haitang replied softly: "Mmm..."

Beijing.

early morning.

At the corner of Yongsheng Lane, a medical clinic slowly opened its door.

The man was sleepy, but he was still thinking about the wealth and the girl in his dream.As soon as he opened the door, he suddenly found two people standing outside the door.

"Oh my god, guest officer, don't bring such a scary one."

The two people outside the door, one tall and one short, wearing blue cloth shoes and wearing a bamboo hat with a veil on their heads, rushed into the hospital without saying a word.

The taller one looked around and found that there was only the waiter alone. He nodded and said "OK", then turned around and closed the door with a "bang".

"Hey, guest officer, the clinic has to do business!"

"Crack!" A gold ingot hit the table.The tall man said coldly: "I'll cover this place."

The buddy took a look, good guy, this gold ingot is big...

However, this is a medical clinic with style and strength.The clerk who was stunned by the gold ingot immediately came to his senses and struggled to say, "Mr. Song sees a doctor. Money is secondary. It depends on the doctor's appointment. If the doctor's appointment is not available..."

"We're looking for Mrs. Song." The tall man interrupted him, "This is just a deposit. If Mrs. Song can understand Zhuo Jing's strange disease, the price can be opened at will."

The man looked at the commoner clothes on the two of them, and couldn't believe it.

Looking at the gleaming gold ingots on the table again, I felt dizzy again.

"Guest officers, this... Mrs. Song is at home looking after her husband and raising her children, and she doesn't know how to see a doctor."

The tall man stood with his hands behind his back, took a deep breath and said, "You can report it yourself. Tell Mrs. Song that Zhuo Jing's illness is unheard of. If she can't be cured, I'm afraid no one in the world can be cured."

(End of this chapter)