Shengshi sweet medical concubine

Chapter 189

"Mrs. Jing is very delicate, and can't be compared with a lowly person like Wan'er, but the prince loves her so much, why does he want her to help?" Wan'er was scolded by Ji Ling, and her anger also came up. The medicine in the clay pot is not much less than hers, and it is still hot. In addition, the clay pot is heavier than the one she is carrying, and she has to hold the pot with both hands, and her hands are hot. He couldn't see it, but he only knew Mrs. Jing who loved him.

"Wan'er, the prince didn't ask me to go, I went by myself. Besides, you were busy enough just now. If I didn't go, you would be too busy." Fan Qianya quickly explained to Ji Ling and Wan'er , although her tone of voice was gentle and tight, there was a lot of meaning in her words that she had contributed a lot.

"If you don't go, I will naturally make it out." Wan'er said lightly, her tone might sound a little resentful, or disdainful, she didn't think she was so important, but it added trouble to her, so she said this As soon as the words came out, Fan Qianya immediately fell silent.

"If you don't know what to do, I'm helping you." Ji Ling spoke up for Fan Qianya in displeasure, listening to his voice speaking for others, and reprimanding her, Wan'er finally remained silent.

"Ya'er, let's go, the king of medicine doesn't want to take it anymore." Seeing that she was silent, Ji Ling pulled Fan Qianya to leave again, but Wan'er grabbed her hand.

"The medicine is ready." Wan'er's voice was flat, but her face was trying very hard to control her emotions. Her hand was scalded by the medicine just now, and when she pulled his hand and pressed it against his skin, it still hurt.

"The king said, no..." Ji Ling wanted to break away from Wan'er's hand, but just when he looked up, he saw a tear fall from the corner of her eye.

"My lord's wound has healed, and the medicine won't work after a long time, and Wan'er doesn't know how long she can stay here, and no one will dispense this medicine by then." Wan'er turned her head to the side, trying not to let him see Her tears, but the hand did not let go.

"Ya'er, you go back." Ji Ling didn't struggle anymore, but let Fan Qianya leave first. Although Fan Qianya was very upset, she couldn't say anything, and she didn't show any expression on her face. Ji Ling saluted before leaving the door.

"What's the matter, I found a suitable candidate again, are you willing to take the money away from me?" Ji Ling watched Fan Qianya go, and then turned around and asked Wan'er with a smile that was not a smile, of course, the tone was still the same. unhappy.

It's just that during this time, Mu Hua and the others have already prepared the medicine, and the big bathtub is half filled, which is enough for Ji Ling's tall body to soak in, and Mingyue and the others have left early, Fan Qianya has also left, the room is Wan'er and Ji Ling was dead, that's why he repeated the old story, but seeing that Wan'er was very indifferent, he didn't say any more.

"My lord, let's make the medicine first." Wan'er didn't answer Ji Ling's words, but just raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and then told him to take a medicine bath first.

Let her yell, Ji Ling didn't say anything this time, he really soaked in the bathtub obediently, but when it was time to wash, he refused to do it, and called Wan'er.

"Does this king wash himself?" Ji Ling sat in the bathtub, looked at Wan'er who was busy pouring the medicine for him, and shouted at her.

"The prince soaks for a while, and Wan'er will come as soon as he pours the medicine." Wan'er was busy with her hands, and replied without thinking.

"My lord, drink the medicine first." But when Wan'er walked over, she brought him a big bowl of medicine and squatted by the bathtub, asking him to drink it.

"I don't drink this medicine, it's too bitter. I'm in good health and my injury has healed, so I don't want to drink the medicine. Listen carefully, don't drink the medicine." Seeing the big bowl of medicine, Ji Ling's eyebrows were drawn together, his face showed repulsion, and he repeatedly told Wan'er that he didn't want to drink.

He is not afraid of anything, except that he hates taking medicine, and now that the injury is not painful, he doesn't think it is necessary to take medicine.

"No, this medicine must be used together." Wan'er decisively rejected his child-like problem, mixed it with a medicinal spoon, and then took a spoonful and brought it to his mouth.

"Can you drink less?" When Ji Ling was about to open his mouth, he actually talked about the conditions with Wan'er again.

"No, it's very sweet. I put honey, and I chose medicines that are not too bitter." Wan'er put some into her mouth and tasted it. It was indeed not too bitter medicine. With the addition of honey, the aftertaste is still a little sweet.

"My lord, after healing your injuries, the lord will tell Wan'er where my mother is, and when you want to accompany Fan Qianya, Wan'er will take time to accompany her." Wan'er was feeding Ji Ling medicine When she talked about Yue Xiuxian again, Wan'er felt that he would not be angry now, because now is not the time for love.

"Why did I bother to heal my wounds so much? It's because of your mother, and you still want to leave the palace. Do you really want to get rid of me?" Ji Ling was still angry, and threw Wan'er The medicine that was fed was also spilled, almost pushing away the medicine bowl in Wan'er's hand, a lot of medicine was spilled, and the spoon for feeding medicine also slipped into the bathtub.

"Can I take it as that you are unwilling to take the medicine and lost your temper with me on purpose?" Wan'er looked up and asked calmly when he saw that he had beaten and sprinkled a lot of medicine.

Ji Ling, who has always hated taking medicine, listened to what she said, looked at her quietly for a while, snatched the medicine bowl from her hand, tilted his neck, drank the medicine in one gulp, and then Throwing the bowl far away, Wan'er couldn't help shrinking her neck slightly with the sound of 'click' the medicine bowl shattered, but she didn't show much emotion on her face.

"In the future, if you don't drink medicine, maybe you should use the aggressive method like this, so as to avoid others coaxing you like a child." Wan'er was suddenly happy when she saw him like this, then pulled up her sleeves, and reached into the bathtub to get a spoon up.

"This king is not a person who will lose his mind just because of a little stimulation." Ji Ling was still indifferent, although he felt that Wan'er had teased him, but he knew that Wan'er started to say that she would leave and go to accompany her mother. Definitely not fake.

As for what he said, Wan'er didn't answer, just smiled slightly, put the spoon she picked up aside, and then wiped his body with a handkerchief.

"My lord, can we not be angry? Can you not be so sensitive?" Wan'er gently hugged his shoulders when she was wiping his back from behind, her face pressed tightly against his back, her voice was very soft Softly discussed with him.

"Don't think about leaving, don't always put others first." Ji Ling still asked her, but the tone was not very cold, and it sounded more peaceful.

"Wan'er won't leave the palace, don't leave the prince, as long as the prince brings Wan'er mother back, like the prince and the concubine, they are all in the same compound, so that Wan'er can occasionally, as long as occasionally visit Can she?" Wan'er spared a lot of trouble, and compared Su Jinhong and his mother-child relationship, before mentioning Yue Xiuxian's matter.

(End of this chapter)