Vicious Docotor Beauty

"Father, take care of the dragon body, and my son's officials will leave."

After three worships, Xie Qiran left this half hidden deep palace without looking back.

That night, the candle in the imperial study was still burning all night. The emperor dragged his tired body to sit at the table and endured wave after wave of headache alone.

"The emperor is not well?"

The next day, the emperor sent his greetings to the Empress Dowager as usual. When he stayed in the temple of mercy for breakfast, the Empress Dowager noticed that he was not in good condition.

"The affairs of the former dynasty are of course important, but the emperor should also take care of his own body. Your princes are getting older, and it's time to share them for you..."

Referring to the prince, the emperor's headache turned up again.

"Qi'er went back to the Palace last night to see me..."

The emperor put down the bowl and chopsticks and told the Empress Dowager about Xie Qiran's confession to him that he had no intention of inheriting the grand unification. In the end, she could not help sighing.

"Qi'er, a child, has his own ideas since he was a child..."

The Empress Dowager also had no desire to eat. She took the handkerchief from the palace lady and wiped the corners of her lips.

Xie Qiran was brought up by her. Naturally, his temperament is most clear to the empress dowager, so even if he broke up with his father last night, his decision will not waver.

"My mother also knows that among my princes, only Kai'er is the best. I always regard him as the future prince, but he is..."

The boredom in the holy heart, now also can only say with own mother to listen to.

The Empress Dowager patted the saint's hand to show her relief. "Since Qi'er said that he only wanted to live with Chi Qingyu and Xiaojing, the emperor might as well find a breakthrough from Chi Qingyu..."

Smart as the empress dowager, already see through Xie Qiran's mind is for whom to change.

After leaving the Palace last night, Xie Qiran returned to the palace and entrusted the sleeping Xiaojing to angelica for the time being.

"There are countless eyes in the team staring at us. In order to prevent exposure, light feather and I have to go back as soon as possible, and we will return to the city with the army in the future..."

"In recent days, Xiaojing has been taken care of by you for a while..."

Chi Qingyu and Xie Qiran kiss each other on Xiaojing's forehead one after another, and then they reluctantly set foot on the way back.

In the procession here, Xie Qiran and Chi Qingyu also stay in the sedan chair all day long because Jing xiaoshizi has been "sick". Except for the bodyguards who serve next to them, the others can't see them at all.

"Jing xiaoshizi has always been very lively and active, and he doesn't look like he has weakness..."

The longer the time, the closer the distance from the King City, the more selfish people in the team will be unable to sit still.

"Yes, don't you all think it's too coincidental? As soon as his highness King Ding found out the people with ulterior motives hidden in our team that day, the little prince fell ill. Since then, we have never seen his highness King Ding and the princess again... "

"Do you think his highness Ding Wang and princess hepingjiang are no longer in the ranks? They quietly go back to the Palace first and report to the saint. It's also very likely that... "

After eating and drinking, these people's thinking became more and more divergent, and soon someone put forward a bold guess.

"What are you all thinking about?"

A middle-level general in armor came over and interrupted several people's discussion with an impatient look on his face.

"Chief..."

A few people just now were not afraid. Instead, they gave up a seat and pulled their "leader" down.

"We're not just speculating..."

One of them has a clear analysis with him, summarizing the possibility that Xie Qiran is not in the team.

"I don't think so! Be careful with the military law

After hearing this, he not only didn't believe it, but also raised the hilt of his sword and hit several people on the head, so as to frighten them from talking more.

Naturally, no one noticed that after the head turned around, his eyes flashed.

Not long after dinner, the leader took two small soldiers with wooden food boxes to Xie Qiran's sedan chair.

"I just picked some fruits, so I took them to give my Royal Highness The Princess of hepingjiang a taste..."

"Thank you."

Xie Qiran's other bodyguards stopped them outside the sedan chair, took the food box, turned around and went to the sedan chair.

Who knows that head son but suddenly a fall on the ground, cover stomach to roll back and forth, mouth straight shout pain.

"Ask Princess Pingjiang to help our leader He seems to be poisoned... "

The little soldier immediately knelt down and pulled the guard's clothes.

The chief and the little soldier sing one song and play such a poisoning drama. The main purpose is to find out whether Xie Qiran and his wife are still in the team.

"The princess has been very tired to take care of the little prince for days. Now she has just fallen asleep. Please go to the military doctor to have a look."Naturally, the bodyguard would not let go. Seeing this, the leader immediately yelled more fiercely, and the little soldier also pulled the bodyguard.

"I'm afraid it's too late to go to the military doctor. Since the princess is in the sedan chair, why can't she come out to save our leader, or does she want to die?"

Seeing that the little soldier had been dogged, the bodyguard realized that the two men had ulterior motives, and the sword was half out of its sheath.

"Who is so loud?"

Suddenly, a cold voice with anger came from the sedan chair. The soldier was shocked and looked back with a guilty heart.

"Your Highness Ding Wang is in charge for us..."

After receiving the leader's eye instructions, the little soldier had to harden his head and speak again.

Even if the voice can be confused with the real, today they must force the people in the sedan chair to show themselves.

"Oh? What do you do? "

As a slender hand with clear bones lifts the curtain of the sedan chair, Xie Qiran appears in a purple robe in front of the crowd. A step away from his body is Chi Qingyu, who is sleepy and interrupted.

Fortunately, they arrived in time, otherwise the sedan chair disguised as their bodyguard could not handle such a situation.

After confirming that the two people who appeared in front of him were real people, the little soldier immediately knelt down tremblingly.

"Your Highness, please forgive me. I was anxious to save the leader, so I collided with your highness and the princess..."

The director and actor of this farce didn't expect that it would be like this. He was lying on the ground covering his stomach and almost forgot to shout pain.

"Isn't someone poisoned? Let me see... "

Chi Qingyu makes a sound, and then draws everyone's eyes to the leader.

He orders the bodyguard to help the head up. Chi Qingyu cuts his pulse for him and draws a conclusion in a flat tone.

"It's really poisoned..."

I don't know when a layer of cold sweat appeared on the head. Fortunately, he was cruel enough to himself. He really took the poison for the play, otherwise he would have been exposed on the spot