The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Xuanyuan Ying'er took the sugar fried chestnuts in her hand and said, "go back first. I'll take him around first. When it's late, I'll go home naturally."

Vanilla is a bit embarrassed: "but!"

Xuanyuan Ziwen interrupted her and said, "what's good, but your master has spoken. Don't you disobey her orders?"

Vanilla naturally dare not, she had to look at two people left wrongly.

Xuanyuan Ying'er is very uncomfortable shopping with strangers, even if this person has just saved herself. She deliberately keeps a distance from Xuanyuan Ziwen, but he always leans over unconsciously, which makes her very upset.

Xuanyuan Ziwen had already begun to calculate in his mind at this time. It was not enough to walk like this. He had to cook the raw rice as soon as possible. After all, the chance to be alone was rare.

He looked up and saw a restaurant not far away. He quickly said, "girl, I'm hungry. Can we have dinner there first and then go shopping?"

Xuanyuan Ying'er didn't expect that he could gain an inch. Originally, he said that he wanted to go around, but now he wants her to eat with him?

Just when she wanted to refuse, Xuanyuan Ziwen said at the right time: "girl, if it's not convenient for you to pay, you can also treat me."

Xuanyuan shadow son's eyebrow suddenly twisted up, this is not plainly said that she is stingy? As a princess of Jinxi Dynasty, how ever did she care about the money?

She had to say in a deep voice, "go!"

When they entered the restaurant, a warm young man came forward and took them to the box.

Xuanyuan Ziwen seemed to enter the restaurant for the first time. He cried out: "shopkeeper, present the best wine in your restaurant. The more the better."

Xuanyuan Ying'er's face is slightly heavy. Is it hard for this guy to treat her as an injustice?

They sat down in the box, and the young man arrived with the wine jar in his arms. He squinted and said with a smile, "you've come to the right place, sir. Our pear blossom wine is delicious."

Xuanyuan Ziwen opened the seal of the wine jar, poured a full cup for Xuanyuan Yinger, and said with a smile: "girl, good wine with a beautiful woman, today we'll have a drink."

Xuanyuan Ying'er can see that she wants to drink with her. She calms down and thinks about everything carefully. She already realizes that he is deliberately close to her.

She slightly narrowed her eyes. It's very bold of her to calculate her. Then she'll make him show his fox tail.

Think of this, she is very forthright to drink the glass of wine, and praised a: "it is really good wine, mellow, endless aftertaste."

Xuanyuan Ziwen flashed a dark light at the bottom of his eyes. He thought it would take a lot of effort to drink with this little girl, but unexpectedly, she drank a full glass without any effort.

He couldn't help but smile: "everyone says that Jinxi women have an amazing amount of alcohol. Now that it is true, it seems that I am afraid I will meet my opponent today."

Xuanyuan Ying'er also poured out to him: "what's the meaning of drinking alone? Do you want to drink, young master? "

Xuanyuan Ziwen had a good amount of wine and drank it in one gulp.

But as time goes on, Xuanyuan Ziwen is more and more frightened. He thought that Xuanyuan Yinger is too strong to drink. At that time, he can take advantage of the danger and help her to the guest room, and then achieve good things. But now, it's not like that. She's really good at drinking.

Xuanyuan Ying'er is not drunk at all. She even takes the initiative to fill Xuanyuan Ziwen's wine, and his face turns bitter.

Looking at the bottom of the wine jar, Xuanyuan Ziwen was in a trance and his eyes were blurred.

But looking back at the little girl in front of him, with a smile, there was no sign of getting drunk except a little blush on her face.

After several times pushing the cup to change the cup, Xuanyuan Ziwen finally couldn't carry it. With a puff, he fell on the table and fell asleep.

The little girl was a little relieved. She had got up to go, but she looked back at Xuanyuan Ziwen, thinking that he should be taken care of by Xiaosi, so as to prevent accidents when he stayed here alone.

However, as soon as she lifted him up, she heard him murmur: "father, don't worry, I promise that Jinxi princess can't escape from my palm. I'm bound to take her down and ruin her reputation. Let her marry or not!"

Xuanyuan Ying'er's face suddenly showed a touch of anger. It was really malicious. She was running to destroy her reputation. It was really deliberate.

She twisted her eyebrows and explained to the boy who was prying outside: "this man is drunk. He will dress up as a woman and send him to the brothel to pick him up." The voice fell, and he threw a large piece of gold on the table.

The young man was also a money seeker. After he received the money, without saying a word, he picked up Xuanyuan Ziwen and ran to the brothel not far away.

Xuanyuan Ying'er narrowed his eyes and laughed, with a touch of sarcasm in his mouth: "the person who can calculate the princess has not been born yet."

Early in the morning, when Xuanyuan Ziwen woke up in the brothel, he felt as painful as if he had been hit by a stone. His brain turned around. Had he done something good with Princess Jinxi yesterday? Otherwise, why do you feel so tired?

Just as he was daydreaming, a sweet voice came from outside: "Hey, watch your liver, are you awake?"

Xuanyuanzi was full of black lines when he was Wendeng. What's the matter? How did he become a little sweetheart? Who is it called? A series of question marks appeared in his mind. He struggled to get up, only to find that his body was blue and purple. Then he looked up and looked up at the greasy face of his middle-aged sister-in-law, which was full of exaggerated love. He almost vomited out the meal overnight.

"Ah, what's the matter with you? Are you sick? " The middle-aged sister-in-law patted him on the back.

Xuanyuan Ziwen's appetite was even worse. He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "get out of here, don't let me see you. It's disgusting."

The middle-aged sister-in-law was infuriated by his words. She frowned and scolded: "smelly boy, don't be shameless. Aren't you very happy?"

Xuanyuan Ziwen wants to die. He's the prince of Beining. He's flattered by a greasy middle-aged woman. Is this still alive?

Angry, evil to the side of the gall, he directly squeezed the middle-aged sister-in-law's neck, click, then broke her neck, let him no longer breath.

After the murder, he still didn't calm his anger. He raised his hand and swept all the things in the house. Then he stumbled out.

At this time, there was only one idea in his heart. The dead girl was so cruel that she sent him to the brothel. It's not a gentleman to avenge him. Xuanyuan Yinger, wait for me.