Evil Prince With Adorable Princess

Leng Shaoyuan hastily takes Sikou nianxi back to nianxi hospital. Cui'er also invites the doctor. Sikou nianxi's body has not completely recovered. The lake water in early autumn is very cold. Although Leng Shaoyuan has taken Sikou nianxi back as soon as possible, her lips are still white and her whole body is flushed.

Leng Shaoyuan lifted the quilt and wrapped her tightly, but she was still shivering. She just got married yesterday. Today, something like this happened. Leng Shaoyuan held her tightly with remorse.

If he didn't worry about her, he declined the banquet of his colleagues in the court after going down to the court, and came back as soon as possible, which means that something might have happened.

The expression on the doctor's face was not very good. For a moment, he frowned and shook his head. In a quarter of an hour, the doctor finally put SIKO nianxi's hand into the quilt.

Leng Shaoyuan follows the doctor out of the inner room and gives Sikou nianxi to cuier.

"How about it, doctor?" Leng Shaoyuan can't wait to ask about Sikou nianxi's illness.

"The side imperial concubine empress's condition is not very optimistic. She has suffered cold before, and now she is soaked in cold water. If she doesn't take good care of herself, she is afraid that she will fall ill."

The doctor's face was dignified. Looking at Leng Shaoyuan's anxious appearance, he must have been very fond of her. It was only one day before they got married. This kind of thing happened. The palace gate was as deep as the sea, and the palace was no exception.

Leng Shaoyuan's face sank, but he still tried his best to endure. The doctor opened all the prescriptions. Leng Shaoyuan personally sent the doctor out of the door. The doctor specially told him to pay special attention to the maintenance of Sikou nianxi. If he didn't, he would be in trouble.

Leng Shaoyuan returns to Sikou nianxi's room and tells her servants to go to apply the medicine. Cui'er has changed Sikou nianxi's wet clothes, but she still doesn't wake up. Her small face is very white.

Leng Shaoyuan sits by the bed, embraces Sikou nianxi and others in his arms, trying to help Sikou nianxi cool down in the way before, but the effect is very little.

At this time, jing'er, the maid beside Leng Shaoyuan, comes in with a bowl of ginger soup. Leng Shaoyuan feeds Sikou nianxi with her own hands, but she doesn't know how to swallow it.

Leng Shaoyuan's brow frowned more tightly. He looked up and drank a big mouthful of ginger soup. Then he raised SIKO nianxi's chin and fed the big mouthful into her mouth mouth mouth to mouth.

There were several servants standing in the room, but Leng Shaoyuan didn't seem to see them. As if no one else was there, he gave the bowl of ginger soup to Sikou nianxi. All the servant girls in the room were little girls who had never been seen. They were all blushing at this scene.

Leng Shaoyuan doesn't care what others think. He only has Sikou nianxi in his eyes. This is the second time that nianxi has been lying in his arms so lifeless.

The last time she was informed in time, there was no accident. At that time, he vowed to protect her, but there was still such a situation.

If he had not known Yan Jingsong before, today he would not have known if he could save her. Leng Shaoyuan put Si konianxi on the bed and drank the bowl of ginger soup. Her body seemed better and no longer shivering.

After settling down sikounian Xi, Leng Shaoyuan went to the meditation center with a lot of anger. It was dusk at this time, and Yan Jingsong had just finished his dinner. When he heard that Leng Shaoyuan was coming, he hurried down from the imperial concubine's chair, arranged his clothes and went out.

Leng Shaoyuan was angry and walked with wind. His expression was not good. This was the first time he had seen her since they got married yesterday.

"I'll see you." When Yan Jingsong came out, Leng Shaoyuan had already sat down on the throne, and she bowed down in a hurry.

Leng Shaoyuan snorted coldly. He didn't mean to let her get up. He looked up at the set of good tea sets on the table. The tea inside gave off bursts of fragrance. As soon as he heard it, he knew that it was the new Longjing before the rain.

Yan Jingsong's family is very famous, so he will not be stingy when he marries his daughter. The dowry alone will carry more than ten cars. It is because of this relationship that Yan Jingsong dare to do whatever he wants.

Yan Jingsong looked up at Leng Shaoyuan's expressionless face. For a moment, he was not sure what he thought. Leng Shaoyuan didn't let her get up, and she didn't dare to get up by herself. She knelt quietly and waited for Leng Shaoyuan to speak.

She was a lady who was loved by thousands of people. However, when she entered the palace, she was only the princess of Leng Shaoyuan, the king of Anyang. Since ancient times, she had been married to her husband. Yan Jingsong suppressed her impatience and did not dare to annoy Leng Shaoyuan.

This morning, she just treated sikounian like this. She didn't think that it would be her turn so soon now. It's really the turn of Feng Shui. But whether it's the turn of Feng Shui, or it's meant to revenge on her, Yan Jingsong already knew it.

After a while, Leng Shaoyuan drank all the tea he poured. The Longjing before the rain really deserves its reputation. The entrance is full of fragrance, and the mind is relaxed.

"The princess will really enjoy it." Leng Shaoyuan put down the tea cup, as if it just remembered that Yan Jingsong was still kneeling, but still did not let her get up.

Yan Jingsong didn't understand whether there was any deep meaning in Leng Shaoyuan's words, so he forced his head to smile. The cold ground made her legs numb gradually, and her forehead was covered with a thin layer of cold sweat.Although Yan Jingsong didn't treat her servants very well, she was also the eldest lady of the Yan family, who raised her from childhood. Before leaving, the master and his wife told her to protect the young lady.

Seeing the prince's appearance, lu'er guesses that it must be because the princess's affair has been punished by her own young lady. Since the wedding night, the prince has been neglected by her own young lady. Now, it's inhumane for a princess to embarrass her.

Green knelt beside Yan Jingsong, and the clear voice rang out, "Lord, miss has been in bad health since she was a child. If you kneel down like this, you can't hold it."

Green's voice was not small, and it had a smell of blame. This sudden action scared Yan Jingsong, but it was too late to stop it. Leng Shaoyuan should be angry now. Green's action is likely to annoy him, and it will not be as simple as kneeling.

Yan Jingsong's heart was cold, and he only wished that Leng Shaoyuan would not care.

"Since you have married into the palace with your young lady, does this title need to be changed, and when it's your turn for a little servant girl to speak about things between the master and the son? Your young lady usually teaches you that?"

Leng Shaoyuan's words were lukewarm, even with a slight smile in the corner of his mouth, and he could not see his anger. However, Yan Jingsong turned white in an instant. It is said that Anyang King's anger is changeable, but he always looks gentle. Every casual smile may be a sign of anger.

"Mr. Wang, miss There are many things that the princess does not understand when she first enters the palace. Is it too much for the prince to embarrass the princess like this? It's all my own idea. It has nothing to do with the training of the princess. " However, lu'er didn't know the rumors about Leng Shaoyuan. He thought he had a good temper, so he was more courageous.

Leng Shaoyuan snorted coldly. With a movement of his wrist, he threw out the hot cup in his hand. His strength was excellent. The steaming cup fell in front of the master and servant. The splashed tea fell on the back of Green's hand. She took a breath.

Green son looks up at Leng Shaoyuan on the main seat, but there is no sign of his anger. It seems that the cup of tea just now is just her illusion, but the burning sensation on the back of her hand is still there.