The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

There was a sudden sound of footwork outside, and then Princess Luo came in anxiously. At this time, she seemed to be a different person. Her face was full of gentle color, and her eyes fell on Feng Qianchen with heartache.

"Is it uncomfortable to hear that his highness is the prince?" Luo Fei took brocade as soon as she came up. She was afraid to wipe the sweat on her forehead for Feng Qianchen.

"Thank you, madam!" Weak voice in her ears, let her eyes suddenly a red, almost tears.

She quickly adjusted her mood and held back her tears, because she knew very well that the king of western regions didn't like to see her cry, which would make him feel that Feng Qianchen's illness was hopeless.

She gently asked Feng Qianchen, "Your Highness, do you have anything to eat? My mother's concubine will do it for you in person, OK

The complex eyes of the king of the western regions fell on the woman in front of him. Her eyes were slightly red, and his maternal love was just right, so that he could not find any fault.

When Feng Qianchen suddenly fell ill, he didn't doubt her, but according to the information he got, the stepmother of rib embroidery was very competent. She always put Feng Qianchen first in everything, and always loved to make delicious food for him in different ways, so that after he came to the palace of the Western Regions, he always liked to stick to her.

"Can my mother play with me?" The handsome Feng Qianchen came to her side, stretched out his hand and pulled her sleeve constantly begging.

Luo Wenxiu would not hesitate to play with him until he was tired of playing and slept in her arms. She was afraid to wake him up, so she held him like that. It is said that once, she could not lift her arms for several days.

Another time, in order to test her, he deliberately didn't let her drink the soup. Unexpectedly, she took the initiative to find a royal doctor to prepare the soup for her. When he thought about it, he asked her why, and she replied with a smile: "well, we're going to have a child in Qianchen. How can I break my promise?"

The king of the western regions asked, "don't you want a child of your own?"

She shook her head, like a kitten into his arms, said: "do not want to, I have the king's favor, there is enough morning, other I do not expect."

So he found a black cat to relieve her loneliness. Since he couldn't give her children, it would be good for her to have a little pet.

With the company of the black cat, Luo Wenxiu is very happy. She often holds it in her arms, even when she is waiting for her, she will let it guard.

Sometimes he felt that it was an eyesore and kicked it out. But every time he woke up, the black cat got into Luo Wenxiu's arms.

After several times, he didn't bother to kick it out again. After all, he found the black cat, and it's rare that rib embroidery would like it so much.

"King? Don't you have a government tomorrow? Will you let me guard your royal highness here? " Luo Fei's gentle voice brought him back to reality.

The king of the western regions didn't want to leave, but he saw Feng Qianchen whispering: "I want my mother and concubine to accompany me. Just go back and have a rest."

"Isn't it really hard?" The king of the western regions rubbed the top of his hair.

"Well!" Feng Qianchen nodded hard.

The king of the western regions put him back on the bed, turned to the rib embroidery and told him, "if there is anything, send someone to the study to look for me." After a pause, he added, "you also pay attention to your body."

"I know!" A trace of shyness flashed across the small face embroidered with rib, and she responded cleverly.

After the king of the western regions left, Feng Qianchen's watery eyes fell on the body of Luo Wenxiu and asked: "mother Princess? Why didn't you see the sunspot? Does it know I'm sick and don't want to see me? "

Rib embroidery smile: "sunspot body some uncomfortable, it is sleeping."

Feng Qianchen blinked his black and white eyes and murmured, "are you sick? Like me? "

The cold awn of the eye ground of Luo Wen Xiu flashed by, but it was well covered for a moment. She reached out her hand to cover the brocade quilt for him and said, "well, sleep for a while, and your mother's concubine will be with you."

"Good!" Feng Qianchen narrowed his eyes happily, put his little hand into the palm of her hand, and then closed his eyes.

If someone can see the rib embroidery at this time, then surely she can see the undisguised killing intention on her face.

The so-called stepmother is still a stepmother after all. She will never be good to Feng Qianchen, because as long as he lives for one day, then she can't have her own children, which is absolutely the biggest cruelty for a woman.

She whispered: "Qianchen, don't blame my mother's ruthlessness. If you live in Jinxi all the time, you should never come back and get in my way."

As the day gradually dawned, the king of the western regions also heard that song Qingqing had come to the capital of the western regions. He rushed to meet him in person, but he saw song's cold face.

He knew that he didn't take good care of Qianchen, but he didn't want to. It was his own son. When he saw him suffer a lot, he felt very sad.

He expected Ai Ai's explanation: "I don't want Qian Chen to get sick either. Since he got sick, the person who suffered most is me."

Song tilted over him and said, "how is Qian Chen now?"

The king of the western regions quickly replied, "it's Luo Fei who takes good care of him." Aware of song's eyes, he had to explain: "it's his stepmother. She knows a little bit about medicine, so I chose her as my imperial concubine and asked her to take care of Qian Chen."

It has to be said that the king of the western regions was really devoted to this child. In order not to let him be wronged, he chose a very appropriate, gentle and medical stepmother for him.

Song felt that he should not be angry with him. After all, in this world, which father is not good to his children? Besides, Feng Qianchen's identity is so precious.

After a moment of silence, she said, "go and see him first."

When he saw rib embroidery for the first time, song felt that the woman in front of him was very ordinary. She didn't have much beautiful appearance or enchanting posture. Besides, she was wearing a very simple skirt without any powder. She didn't look like the master of the palace at all, and even the little maids who were waiting on her side didn't wear as well.

"Wenxiu, this is the empress of Jinxi. You should salute her quickly." The king of the western regions made a voice to remind her.

Luo Wen Xiu's face was frightened and bent over to salute. Her lips trembled slightly, as if she was nervous and afraid.

Song Qingqing said in a light voice: "concubine Luo doesn't need to be polite. It's said that you've been taking care of Qianchen. You've worked hard."

Rib embroidery quickly put his hands and said: "I'm not hard, I'm just a child. I'll do my best, but I didn't expect that he was still ill."

Seeing that she was about to cry, the king of the western regions quickly stretched out his hand to pull her behind him and said, "queen, go to see Qianchen first."