Shengshi sweet medical concubine

Chapter 351

"I know this. Sixi doubted you at first, but I couldn't think of the meaning of you detaining the concubine. I also thought that maybe the concubine spoke too aggressively and made you angry, and then you killed her, but Brother Eighth Emperor But I firmly don't believe it, he said that even if the concubine beat you, you can't kill her, let alone talk aggressively, so I don't know who it is." Ji Xiaomo turned her head slightly after hearing Wan'er's words , said to her.

"No, I must find her." Wan'er sat up suddenly, and said in a firm tone.

"Is it because you were moved by Brother Eight Emperor's trust in you?" Ji Xiaomo also sat up, then whispered in Wan'er's ear, and asked her with a teasing smile.

"I don't want to be misunderstood, besides..." Wan'er wanted to say, besides, Su Jinhong treated her very well, and Ji Ling would trust her like this, but it also made her feel a little fluctuated, but she was Did not say it.

"Have you found out any clues?" After hesitating for a while, Wan'er turned to Ji Xiaomo and asked again.

Ji Xiaomo, who was still waiting for Wan'er to say the next sentence, suddenly heard her question. Not only did a slight disappointment flash across her face, but she also calmed down very quickly, and said lightly: "Brother Eight Huang guessed that it might be the Queen Mother, I also heard from the Empress Dowager's girl that she heard the screams of the Empress Dowager's maid, Qing Yan, but she refused to admit it when I went to find the Empress Dowager."

"In that case, maybe I have to go to the Palace of Compassion and Ning in person." Wan'er frowned slightly, and then seemed to be talking to herself.

"When do you want to go?" Although Wan'er's voice was very soft, but Ji Xiaomo was close to her, so she could still hear her words clearly, so she followed up and asked.

"Princess, go back and rest first. It's getting late today, and I'm going out to the palace." Wan'er's usual habit came again, answering irrelevant questions to people, and instead of answering Ji Xiaomo's questions, she drove her back. Bed rest.

"You want to go out of the palace, where do you want to go? Let me tell you, aren't you too casual, come and go every day when you want, do you think this is the palace, you don't know, brother It's very embarrassing, many concubines are dissatisfied, and the ministers also have a lot of opinions on you. You changed from the wife of the eighth brother to the imperial concubine of the emperor. Why don't you be restless, at least add a prince to the imperial brother earlier, and make those ministers shut up, and then be more casual." Hearing Wan'er said that she was going out again, Ji Xiaomo taught her a lesson , plus accusations, and some persuasive charm.

"Your brother and I... Forget it, I can't tell you clearly, you go back, I have a business to go out." Wan'er wanted to tell Ji Xiaomo that she and Ji Yu would never have children, but the words came But he stopped again, because Ji Yu would definitely feel uncomfortable hearing these words, so it's better not to say it, so he just said that he had to deal with business, and after telling Ji Xiaomo to go home early, he went out in a hurry gone.

Seeing that Wan'er didn't listen to the advice at all, Ji Xiaomo was not only angry, but also helpless, stomped her foot fiercely, and then ran to call Ji Nian, but turned her head, and found that this little rascal was gone, this is Ji Xiaomo was even more angry.

Recently, Ji Xiaomo also joined Wan'er and Ji Nian's queue. Every day, he would either dispense medicine with Wan'er, or practice kung fu with Ji Nian. Occasionally, the three of them would enjoy flowers together, or go crazy, but Ji Xiaomo was the worst. One, it’s okay to be teased by these two people every time, and they are often put on pigeons. They often look at each other, or someone suddenly says to go, and then when she turns her head, both of them are gone. Let her scold the two of them a hundred times in her heart.

"My lord, the imperial concubine wants to see you." In front of Ji Ling's study in Prince Ling's mansion, Mu Hua looked at Ji Ling who was concentrating on painting in front of the desk in the room, and said softly.

"What?" Although Mu Hua's voice was not loud, Ji Ling could still hear clearly, so he couldn't help shaking violently, then raised his head and asked a question.

"The imperial concubine and the prince are waiting outside the door, saying that they want to see the prince to discuss something important." Mu Hua wasn't sure if Ji Ling didn't hear clearly, or couldn't believe it, so he had to repeat the words again, in more detail, to enlarge The voice repeated itself.

"Let her come in, take the prince to the lobby, and say that the king will see him later." This time Ji Ling didn't ask again, but explained his words in detail.

With his explanation, Mu Hua naturally did not dare to neglect, went out in a hurry, and conveyed his words to Wan'er and Ji Nian.

"Tell me, what is your business with this king?" Seeing Wan'er, Ji Ling was not as indifferent as she was when she came to him and begged Lingzhi to save her mother, but asked Wan'er why she came.

But this time Wan'er seemed not in a hurry. When she walked into the room, she was not polite and didn't wait for her to entertain her. She just found a suitable seat or sat down in a seat she felt comfortable with.

"Come and see the prince, can you?" After sitting down, it took a while before Wan'er raised her head slowly, and replied in a neutral tone.

These words made Ji Ling stunned for a moment, and almost dropped the pen in his hand.

"Do you still remember the scene when I came here for the first time two years ago? At that time, the prince was so cold that I didn't dare to look up at you. After two years, the prince is still the prince. But she has already lost everything she had before, only a dilapidated body." Wan'er raised her head slightly, looked at Ji Ling who was sitting by the table, and said in a flat tone, with a slight arc on her face, The mood is calm, but it can't be seen that it is pain or injury, it seems to be telling someone else's story.

"Wan'er..." Ji Ling was about to say something, but Wan'er interrupted him just as he spoke.

"The current status of this palace is a concubine. Of course, as a prince, it doesn't matter what you call her, but it's better to call her Dongfang Wan'er. Don't be so casual. This palace has ears on the walls. If people listen to it, they will be misunderstood. "Wan'er still raised her head slightly, still smiling faintly.

"My lord wants to ask, why are you here today?" Ji Ling couldn't bear it anymore, and didn't argue with Wan'er, but just raised his head, smiled back, and asked Wan'er why he came again.

"In addition to looking at the prince, I just want to negotiate a deal with the prince, but I don't know if the prince is still interested in my body?" Wan'er's face deepened. Ling replied.

After listening to her words, Ji Ling's hands trembled after all, and the pen fell on the table.

(End of this chapter)