Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good

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Finally moved from the garden to the temple, and eased for a while, and the softness felt that it was not so hot.

In the midsummer weather, the osmanthus tree can cover the shade, but the sun in the future is really sinister, and the soft-skinned body is so expensive and pampered. How can it be endured? After all kinds of excuses were found, she finally let Luo Qingyi agree to go back to the temple. She barely breathed a sigh of relief.

Can sit for a while, she is not good!

It is a jade palace. Every piece of furnishings in this hall is so luxurious and precious. Even the few lanterns in the corner are also made of gold. The casting is vivid, what else is there in the palace? There is also a gauze for decoration. It is also the yue yue yarn that is shipped from Dongwan State. It is not only light and cool, but also emits a ray of light in the dark. It is extremely valuable.

Not to mention the antique ornaments, tables and chairs, which are not treasures...

This is what the Queen can enjoy. This will be used by the woman from Dongwan. Can she be comfortable? The more she thought about the more uncomfortable, the more she couldn’t help it, and the appetite of the chopsticks was gone.

Plan... plan... Relieve yourself with the softness, be patient.

"This is our special dish of North Vietnam, Qiongyu silver silk, my sister tastes."

With a soft look and a smile on his face, his face was a little light, and he pointed to the dish in front of him. He said: "This Qiongyu, the meat is delicious and thornless, only our Qinshui River in North Vietnam. It’s only there. But this is the most skilled fisherman, so it’s not easy to catch, so if you want to eat this Qiongyu, you can’t wait for it.”

"There is still this silver silk, my sister must not know it? Don't look at the silver silk, but this is a dozen kinds of wild soup, but also for a dozen or so hours, then put this thick soup Cool into cold, then cut into filaments, put it together with ingredients..."

"Oh..." It seems as if it is hard to say, soft and swaying, exaggerated look: "Even if it is the palace, it will eat two or three times a year. Today, my sister has a good mouth."

After listening to her words, Luo Qingqi looks like a stranger: "Is it so rare?" Will the softness be so kind, let her eat such a valuable thing?

I nodded immediately, as if I had confirmed the softness: "Why isn't it, if you don't know that your sister is from Xichu, you may not have eaten such a rare thing, and your soft sister will not specifically order the kitchen to do this. It is."

Jing Xiurong covered his mouth and smiled: "I have the sister's blessing. My sister has come from Xichu, I have never eaten it, fast, taste the taste."

Luo Qingyi can't believe their words.

Soft talk said so much, it is simply saying that she is from Xichu, has not eaten such a good court thing, even though she said that she is the daughter of the West Chu prince, but they do not believe. It is polite to her, to entertain with such things, secretly not to say that she has no knowledge, can not afford these valuable things?

It is even hinting that she is a woman of extravagance and greed. She is unwilling to follow Han Xun to North Vietnam, just to be rich and wealthy.

Luo Qingying faintly glanced, pretending not to understand, only smiled: "Well, since the soft sister is so hearty, then I will taste this Qiongyu silver silk."

As the chopsticks stretched out, she caught a little white fish and gently smelled it.

There is no poison, just like this, Luo Qingying can know. If these women want to poison them to harm her, she will not let her face face, let these women eat on the spot.

After a while, Luo Qing nodded, things were not poisonous, and it was really fragrant.

After a few mouthfuls, she made sure that the silver squid of the Qiongyu fish was really cooked, the fish meat was imported, and the gravy cut into silver silk was soft and delicious, and it became a fragrance when sent to the entrance. Thick soup, delicious her index finger moves.

Rest assured, Luo Qingyi began to eat unceremoniously.

Since it is so precious, if she is not good to eat, is it right for this delicious and cook craft? As for the soft and other people... Oh, she doesn’t care about their faces, let’s eat them first.

The softness was simply stunned by the speed of Luo Qingying.

This woman, just eaten, eats too... is it too fast?

Rude, uncultivated, starving to death, and all kinds of thoughts come out of my heart. If you don’t remember today’s purpose, you can still see where you are, and you have already left.

She actually sat with such a vulgar and squatting woman, eating at the same table? In the past, this is absolutely unpredictable. Unconsciously, she blamed the North Vietnamese emperor. After two years of feelings, she consciously fell down on her, but why did she suddenly come to this woman, and her majesty changed?

The more I want to be more uncomfortable, Luo Qingying is not eating in front of him, a plate of hard-to-buy Qiongyu silver silk is more than half of her eating alone, but she is not good to grab her, only I could watch it, and then I stopped the chopsticks.

He is watching the sneer, and the smile does not laugh: "My sister has never eaten such a good thing before? Oh, today is rare, you will eat more."

"Well, you can still eat, that is, the weight is less." Luo Qingyi no matter what, after eating a full half, stopped for a moment: "You also eat, you are welcome."

She can't eat it! This is the common idea of ​​the three people.

"Sister is not the daughter of Houchu, who is Xichu? Why are you there..."

The static repair capacity is the lowest, even if it is necessary to bury the Luoqing 鸾, it is also seen in the North China Emperor's "loving" for her, it is very cautious, "Is it a woman from the West Chu, eating all... are so vulgar... Oh, no, my sister doesn't mean this, the sister is too bold, we are a little surprised."

The heart smiled, and Luo Qingqi said seriously: "I am not giving a soft face to my sister. If these things are expensive, then I will eat well, and I will not pay for my soft sister, is it?"

"Oh... yeah." Jing Xiu Rong laughed, didn't know what to say.

She has never seen such a woman with a thick face. What do you like about her?

The heart is like a fire burning, where the softness is still watching, and the eyes stare at the static repair capacity, suggesting: "Luo sister said that he did not care, quietly repair you also eat?"

Can't help it, she wants to start, no longer want to watch a woman arrogant.

"Oh, good, good. I eat, I eat." Jing Xiu Rong was surprised, immediately picked up the chopsticks to prepare the dishes.

"Not for you to eat, you have recently been unwell, your appetite is not very good, and you can eat some fruit." The soft eyes looked and said: "These fruits are prepared by Luo’s sister. Is it true that Luo’s sister’s mind is?”

"Oh, yeah, then I eat fruit."

Before I thought about it, they discussed the good plan. They quickly put down the chopsticks and took a few grapes from the fruit bowl. They laughed and said: "This grape is good, and Luo’s sister has a heart."

Don't let food eat fruit? Luo Qingying does not understand what it means to be soft, is it soft and this static repair capacity is also somewhat wrong? If so, why are these three people coming together?

Since I can't figure it out, Luo Qingyi didn't want to. If there is any means, she will continue.

A meal was full and full, and the sky was already dark. Tsui had already ordered the lantern, and the candlelight on the temple was like a white scorpion. From time to time, there was a cool breeze blowing in from the door, which was particularly pleasant.

"The rice is also full, and it is said that all day, the soft sister will be tired? If you are tired, go back quickly." Luo Qingyi sent the guest again.

Almost, soft time calculation time, my heart began to get excited, but the face was faint: "Well, we have been playing for a day, and some tired, go back to the palace?"

Luo Qingyi nodded: "Then I will not leave you, go back soon."

He stretched his hand to help the static repairing capacity, while stepping back two steps: "My sister is careful, it must be clear when it is dark, don't fall."

At this moment, Jing Xiu Rong just stepped a step, suddenly his face changed greatly, holding the small belly: "Hey..."

The soft head turned quickly: "What happened to my sister?"

"It hurts, my sister!" The look of the pain is unbearable, and the five senses are wrinkled together: "My stomach, I don't know how, suddenly hurts... Ah, my sister, I can't stand it, call the doctor too... ..."

"What happened? Isn't it just okay?" His face changed dramatically. "Sister, you sit down first, come, and don't go to the doctor too!"

Immediately, two palace ladies ran out, and the soft face also sank. The hand holding the static repair capacity was anxious: "How could this be, wouldn't it be a bad stomach? But I remember that my sister didn't seem to eat anything. Why is it so painful?"

Hearing here, Luo Qingying, who has been vigilant, has reacted.

Is this the plan of the gentleman and others?

With a bellyache, saying that if she eats something bad here, can she have a fight? After all, there is no pain in the stomach. I can’t see it. Jing Xiurong said that she has abdominal pain. Can she still say that she is pretending?

However, after a while, when the doctor came, Luo Qingyi knew that he still thought it was simple.

The static repair capacity has been cold and sweaty, and her face is pale. After the doctor gave her a pulse for a while, her face changed greatly and said: "The soft girl, the quiet little master is poisoned!"

Poisoning? Luo Qing's brow wrinkled.

The words of the doctors have not yet finished: "More than that, Jing Xiaozhu has already been pregnant for more than a month. I am afraid that this poisoning will affect the fetus in the abdomen, and it is necessary to quickly detoxify."

Soft as if to know the general, shocked: "Is it pregnant? How can this be good? Tai doctor, static repair capacity is what poison, how can it be poisoned? We all eat together, how can we be fine, Is there something wrong with static repair?"

"Maybe, what the quiet master is eating..."

As soon as the doctor said, he got up and walked to the table next to him. He looked at the soup cup plate that was too late to be removed from the table, sniffed it, and then the various cups were picked up and smelled. Finally, Shen Sheng said: "Soft girl, this The substance is poisonous."

When everyone saw it, the doctor pointed to a plate of fruit, among which there was a grape that Jing Jingrong had just eaten.