The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Shangguanrui looks at her complicatedly: "why do you have to drive her away? She can't threaten you at all. What

Ziya angry red eyes: "really no threat? You've already hit me for her. Don't you know that I didn't mean to hurt her. I just threatened her, but she took the initiative to meet my sword and hurt her arm. She just wanted to make you love her by means. Can't you see that? "

Seeing her emotional, shangguanrui quickly comforted her: "ya'er, the matter is over, so don't be angry any more. Have the doctor seen your face injury? If it affects the marriage, I'm guilty. "

Ziya originally wanted to force him to drive the ugly girl away. Now he changed the topic and talked about the big wedding. She had to take advantage of it and drop her eyes and said, "I've seen it. Isn't it three days before I get divorced? The doctor said it should reduce the swelling

"That's good!" Shangguan Ruisong a way: "ya'er want to be a beautiful bride."

Ziya said wrongly: "return the bride. Up to now, you haven't found the city seal. No dowry. What kind of marriage is it?"

Shangguanrui was also worried. He said in a low voice: "ya'er, you are not allowed to publicize it. If you let others know that I, the tartar king, don't have the seal of the capital, it will arouse the questions of the courtiers."

It's true that Ziya is not a person who can't distinguish between the heavy and the heavy. It's not good for anyone to lose the seal of the city, so she can only wait until she gets married.

After shangguanrui's relief, she felt much better. She fell into his arms and said, "king, I heard from my father that the ugly girl took you hostage yesterday? Did she hurt you? "

Shangguanrui held her hand and said slowly, "no, I'm not in front of you."

Ziya held his cheek and said: "otherwise, you will stay with me? Until we get married? Otherwise, I'm not sure. "

Shangguanrui laughs: "don't be too nervous. She won't do anything to me."

Ziya's heart is blocked. Shangguanrui is stubborn enough. She says a lot of good and bad words. He just doesn't care. He still insists on going back to his bedroom and getting along with that ugly girl day and night.

As soon as she thought of being together, her heart would not be able to settle down, so she was determined and couldn't wait for her marriage. She cooked the raw rice first.

Thinking of this, she took the initiative to entangle him.

The two of them had never been so intimate before, but they didn't know why. Shangguanrui couldn't put in any more this time. All he thought about was the figure of a little girl.

Ziya is indifferent, she directly put down the curtain, whispered: "king, don't you feel guilty for ya'er? That ya'er already wants to keep you, why do you still shirk like this? Or in your heart, it's just deceiving me? "

Shangguanrui hugged her and explained, "I didn't cheat you."

Ziya's dissatisfied eyebrow: "what are you hesitating about? Ya'er has already taken the initiative. Are you still indifferent? "

Shangguanrui's eyes darkened and leaned close to her.

Ziya waited for a moment, then saw him sit up and say: "I may not be very... OK!"

Such a sentence comes out of a man's mouth. It hurts his face very much, especially shangguanrui. He can take the initiative to say it, that is to say, his body is really in trouble.

Ziya was shocked. She didn't care to put on her clothes properly, so she said anxiously, "I'll call the military doctor for you to have a look."

Shangguanrui quickly stopped her and said, "ya'er, don't say it. Maybe we're too tired these days. We'll try again when we get married. If we still can't, it's not too late to ask the military doctor for advice."

Ziya wants to say something more, but he interrupts: "I have something else to do. I'll go first."

"Shangguanrui!" Ziya looked at his back and cold light flickered on his face.

Regardless of Ziya's anxious cry, shangguanrui comes to the garden quickly. His face is heavy and ugly. He clenches his fist slowly. Tragically, he finds that his body is in a real state.

His eyes suddenly flashed a chill, turned and quickly left the palace.

Song Qingqing didn't wait for shangguanrui to come back. She thought he was staying in Ziya for the night, so she secretly sent someone to inquire. But unexpectedly, the person sent out came back and reported that he had left long ago.

She couldn't help wondering where he could go so late?

Just as he was thinking wildly, she saw a figure coming dangling. She hurried to meet him. Just as he was about to fall, she put out her hand to hold him.

The strong smell of wine came to her face, which made her appetite churn. She tried her best to endure the nausea, and said: "where did you drink? How could you drink so much?"

Shangguanrui opened his bleary eyes and looked at her: "I'm not drunk. Give me another jar. I can still drink it."

"Yes, you have great ability. You can drink both jars, let alone one jar!" Song Qingqing perfunctorily put up his arm and went to the bedroom.

Finally to the edge of the bed, shangguanrui suddenly force, with her also fell on the bed.

Song Qingqing was struggling to get up, but he pressed him down, and the wine breath of his lips touched her cheek.

Her heart a flustered, suddenly force to push him without hesitation, he fell to the ground, pain of stuffy hum voice.

Song Qingqing doesn't care about him. She walks out of the door quickly until she is awakened by the cold wind. Then she drops her eyes. Does he want to force her to leave? Forcing her to let go of the amnesia he does not care?

She sat on the railing, staring into the distance. At this time, ah Sheng was still waiting for news at Qingfeng pass. Not only did she not make any progress, but she had not even thought of a way to let him recover his memory. If she continued like this, she would be the first to collapse before he woke up.

Shangguanrui's shouts came from the room. He didn't know what he was shouting, but he must be looking for her.

She twisted her eyebrows and waited for the wine to blow away before she returned to the room.

At this time, in the post station of Qingfeng pass, Xuanyuan Ying'er looked at his father standing under the eaves, frowned and asked, "hasn't your mother heard from you yet?"