Royal Beloved Black Wife

   Chapter 151 Impulsive, old lady holding her breath (1)

  In the house with oil lamps like beans, Chu Qianqian and Danju had a hearty meal.

   After eating, Chu Qianqian narrowed her moist eyes: "It tastes good."

   If she can say that it is good, it must be very delicious.

  Zhuge Ye took out the white silk handkerchief and wiped the corners of her lips, which were still stained with chili oil, naturally.

  Chu Qianqian didn't hide, just let him wipe it. After wiping the left side, he turned his head and let him wipe the right side.

   Zhuge Ye smiled lightly, and the doting in his eyes almost overflowed.

   Dan Ju on the side hurriedly covered his eyes, is it really good for you two to show your love so much?

   couldn't stay any longer, Danju packed up the dishes, said "I'm going to wash the dishes", and fled away.

   In the house, only Chu Qianqian and Zhuge Ye were left.

"you…"

"you…"

   The two spoke at the same time and stopped at the same time.

  Chu Qianqian smiled slightly.

   "I'll say it first."

"You speak first."

  Chu Qianqian smiled and said, "Okay, I'll talk first."

   "Yeah." Zhuge Ye took a deep breath, feeling a little nervous, it seems.

  Chu Qianqian poured two cups of warm water, one for himself and one for Zhuge Ye, and said, "I just rushed in like this, are you not afraid of being infected?"

   is not about being able to, but about whether or not to be afraid. It's one thing, but it's another thing, just like many people stand on tall buildings, knowing that they won't fall, but they still can't restrain the fear of heights.

   Zhuge Ye hooked his lips and smiled: "I'm afraid I'm here too, aren't you very moved?"

  Chu Qianqian smiled and nodded: "Yes, I should be very moved."

should…

   Having said that, I’m actually not very impressed.

   Zhuge Ye looked at her pitifully as if a basin of cold water had been poured over him.

  Chu Qianqian laughed, straightened the strands of hair that fell on her cheeks, and said, "It's not that you did a bad job, you did a good job, it's me, I'm here... a little something."

   said, she pointed to her heart.

  What is missing? Heart?

   Zhuge Ye stared blankly at the direction where her fingertips fell, which was the softest and most beautiful part of the girl.

  Pink breasts, white skin, a pair of plump plumpness is about to show, between plumpness, shallow ravines are looming...

   Zhuge Ye's blood rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head!

   He turned around and dared not look again!

  Chu Qianqian leaned over slightly and asked suspiciously, "Are you angry?"

   Zhuge Ye shook his head: "No, I..."

  I don't even remember what you said, why are you angry?

  Chu Qianqian raised her hand and patted his shoulder lightly: "Are you uncomfortable?"

   Zhuge Ye lowered his head and looked at his brother who stood up suddenly, so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to burrow into!

   "I...it's so hot, I'll go out and blow the wind for a while!" Like Danju, he fled away.

  Chu Qianqian blinked in confusion, is it hot? In this house, there is no charcoal fire or earth dragon.

   Half an hour later, Su Ansheng came with a group of palace servants, fully armed.

   Their heads, hands, necks, and feet were all wrapped tightly in the back cloth, with only one pair of eyes exposed.

   At first glance, Zhuge Ye was startled, he thought he had seen a ghost!

"Old slave greets the eldest son, the eldest son is blessed and safe." Su Ansheng bowed respectfully, "The servant was ordered by the emperor to bring the imperial doctor to diagnose Miss Chu, and if everything is well with Miss Chu, I will receive it immediately. Miss Chu and Shizi will return to Beijing."

   Zhuge Ye didn't move.

  Su Ansheng lost a smile and explained, "The prince and princess are still waiting for you to go back."

   Zhuge Ye raised his brows, turned sideways, and let go.

  Su Ansheng shook his head secretly, it's good to have a great father, even if you poke a hole in the sky, someone will fill it for you!

  The imperial doctor took Chu Qianqian's pulse, diagnosed with allergies, and prescribed a prescription, but when he thought that the other party's medical skills were not inferior to his own, he stuffed the prescription back into the medicine box.

   But in line with the responsibility of being dutiful and loyal, he still asked a few words, "Excuse me, does Miss Chu know why she is allergic? What did you eat, inhale, or touch?"

   This is also what Danju wants to understand: "The imperial doctor, the lady eats, drinks, smells and touches, and we have done all of them..."

The imperial doctor smiled and said pleasantly: "Allergies are different from poisoning. It doesn't mean that people who come into contact with them will definitely have a reaction. Don't care about other people, Miss Chu just needs to think about what she has never touched before but has touched today. Maybe, It's the root cause of allergies."

  Chu Qianqian knew what allergies she was allergic to. According to the original owner's memory, she could not eat licorice, and one of the condiments for marinating huamei was licorice, so she developed a rash after containing huamei.

   But only Shen Shi and Bizhu knew about her allergy to licorice, Danju, Yao Xi, Second Miss, Third Miss, they all didn't know, so her allergy... It should be a coincidence.

  Why do you always feel weird in your heart?

  After packing up, the group left the epidemic area.

As Shangguan Yi expected, Chu Qianqian came late, the villagers all closed their doors to sleep, and no one found them. As for how the guards at the gate should keep the secret, that is His Majesty's business, not Chu Qianqian's problem, nor is it The problem of the palace.

   Before getting on the carriage, Su Ansheng murmured inadvertently, "Ms. Xibi angered Longyan and was stripped of her title, so she agreed."

  Concubine Xi, the mistress who ordered her to be sent to the epidemic area—

  I heard Wei Wei say that she was the queen's niece and was so favored by His Majesty that she suddenly fell into the mud.

  Chu Qianqian looked at Su Ansheng in confusion.

  Su Ansheng didn't seem to say anything. He smiled and blessed his body: "Shi Zi, walk slowly, Miss Chu, walk slowly."

  Chu Qianqian was still looking at him.

  Zhuge Ye squeezed Chu Qianqian's hand tastefully: "What's so beautiful about the eunuch? Better than your grandfather?"

   (end of this chapter)