The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Xuanyuan Ying'er clapped her hands and said, "Ying'er also wants them. Will my aunt go back with us this time? She has a baby. Surely the Lius are looking forward to their return?"

Song Qingqing said with a smile: "no, your grandmother has been writing to urge you to ask when to leave. My family is also planning the day to straighten out some yards."

Xuanyuan Ying'er was relieved and ran out happily: "then I'll go to prepare gifts for them. In addition, I'll help brother Fengyu prepare them. What he needs most now is money. If he doesn't prepare gifts, he will make them laugh when he goes back."

Song could not help looking at Xiao Yu: "you see, girls are really outgoing. Now they all know how to face their husbands and parents."

Xiao Yu pulled out a smile, but it was soon replaced by sadness. After Xuanyuan's shadow disappeared, she frowned and said, "empress, this time we take the prince back to the city, won't we disturb those people hiding in the dark in the imperial court? What should they do in case of assassination on the road? "

The smile on Song Qingqing's face gradually disappears. She has been worried about this problem. The Jinxi Dynasty is far more complicated than she imagined. The old ministers of the court have not heard anything about Fengyi. They have been reluctant to give up. No one can figure out what they think. For example, the theft of tax money is not a coincidence.

But was she afraid of the dangers? Obviously not. Since she has lin'er, she must protect him and never let those who hide in the dark hurt him at all. So before she goes back, she must arrange this matter well.

At this time, after Xuanyuan Ying'er leaves song Qingqing's room, she thinks that since she has decided to help Yuwen Fengyu buy a gift, what if he has his own idea? If because of this, let two people's feelings appear gap, that is not what she wants to see.

So she quickly made a decision: "sister Yue, quickly order people to prepare the carriage, let's go to the South wasteland for a walk."

Yue ya'er didn't understand and said, "are you in such a hurry to discuss with Prince Fengyu about going back to Beijing?"

Xuanyuan Ying'er nodded: "no, I just said I would buy him a gift, but now think about it. If he doesn't want me to help him, what can I do? In any case, we have to discuss it and listen to his plan. "

The crescent moon secretly thinks, it seems that this time Her Highness is sincere, otherwise he would be so careful to think about him.

She said with a smile: "if you're going to find Prince Fengyu, you don't have to go. Just now I heard that he and general Yuwen came to the city Lord's house to discuss with the tartar king. Maybe he's in the study?"

Xuanyuan movie did not wait until she finished saying, but swiftly ran away, but she was so sad that she could not hold her head.

The little girl doesn't care whether she is reserved or not. She only knows that she hasn't seen brother Fengyu for several days in a row. She thinks about him, and doesn't know how the house over there in the wasteland is built. Have those people made trouble again, and have they given him any more trouble?

There was a faint voice of conversation in the room. She couldn't wait to be informed, so she raised her hand and pushed the door open to stop the conversation.

"Shadow treasure?" When Yuwen Fengyu suddenly saw her, her pretty eyes were filled with tenderness.

The little girl happily ran in front of him, holding his sleeve in both hands and asked: "brother Fengyu, since you are here, why don't you go to see me first?"

Shangguanrui is not happy. The little girl she holds in her hand ignores his existence. She looks at the smelly boy in front of him. She's just blocking him up.

"Cough!" He coughed to remind them of his presence.

What to think, the little girl didn't even return and said: "adoptive father, if you are infected with wind cold, let the government doctor come to treat you, but don't give it to brother Fengyu if you are too sick!"

Shangguanrui's heart suddenly becomes cool. Is this little heartless shadow treasure that he dotes on? I don't care about him. What's more, I'm worried that he will pass the disease gas to that smelly boy. It seems that in her heart, smelly boy is more important than his adoptive father?

I can't stand it. He left.

Yuwen Fengyu said with a stiff face: "Yingbao, your adoptive father is angry with you?"

The little girl nodded: "I know!"

Yu Wen Feng Yu doesn't understand: "then you are not afraid that he is angry?"

The little girl covered her mouth and snickered: "who let him have no eyesight and have to remind himself of his existence, I will deliberately annoy him. In addition, I have very important things to discuss with you, which is related to our future, and his presence is not good."

As soon as Yuwen Fengyu heard that there was such a big thing, she could not worry about shangguanrui's anger for a moment, so she listened carefully.

Shangguanrui out of the study, looking at the crescent moon standing outside, can't help but twist the eyebrows, how Ling Xiaoqi has not appeared, can't you say that her illness has not been better?

With this layer of worry, he unconsciously went to the courtyard where Ling Xiaoqi lived.

In fact, Ling Xiaoqi is almost all right, but song Qingqing has told her that she must not go out before she has good luck, so she obeys the order and stays in the room to have a rest, but it's very painful for her. She just feels that her whole body is like rust and she's dying of suffering.

There was a sudden sound of footwork outside. She was moved in her heart. She ran to the window and looked out. It was amazing. The distinctive black dress was not tartar king. Who was it?

Why is he here? Ling Xiaoqi couldn't tell exactly what kind of idea she was thinking at this time. She just felt that she didn't want to see him now. She was worried about what he would do if he asked her to continue to wipe her back. So she ran back to the bed without hesitation, and even couldn't take off her shoes, so she got into the bed.

"Squeak The door was pushed open, and her steps were getting closer and closer to her.

Ling Xiaoqi's heart thumped, and her breath became extremely short because she was stuffy in the quilt. She said in a stuffy voice: "the queen has told me that she won't let me take half a step out of the room, so as not to give the sick gas to the people in the house."

After her voice fell, there was no sound outside. She listened for a moment, and could not help carefully pulling down a little brocade quilt.

Suddenly, her nervous eyes fall into shangguanrui's eyes, which are full of drama abuse, making her flustered and embarrassed.

She muttered: "tartar king, how did you come here?"

Shangguanrui stretched out his hand, pulled a chair from the side, sat down and said, "you're better now. Do you have some promises to fulfill?"