Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!If Feng Qingbai opened his eyes and closed his eyes, who would dare to be so bold as to insult the royal children?

That identity alone is beyond others' reach!

Feng Moyun's lip line was straightened and his eyes darkened.

Otherwise, what else can they do?

Making trouble here is just a joke, and it makes people see the status of the Rock Palace now.

Can't even enter the palace, what kind of royal family?

At this time, just after the dynasty, the civil and military officials of the dynasty came out one after another, and they all took this scene in their eyes.

Some people shy away, some turn a blind eye, and some ridiculously sneer at the corner, showing a superiority.

Qin Xiao came out last.

Wearing a military officer's court suit, tall and burly, because of the battle on the battlefield all year round, the whole body is difficult to dispel, and it is extremely conspicuous.

Seeing him, Feng Qingyan looked at the savior and rushed towards him.

"General Qin, General Qin! You can help me. When the concubine was still free, she often mentioned the general's righteousness. Now the concubine is confined to the palace, and the king can't even visit. The general looks at his past sentiments, help me!"

The sight fell on Feng Qingyan's arm, and Qin Xiao raised his hand slightly, about three steps back. "The reason why Mrs. Liu was imprisoned was because she did something wrong. Lord, sorry."

After the words were finished, they went away. This scene was seen by many people, and they laughed a bit at the situation of Father Wang and his son.

When Feng Qingbai heard about it, he only smiled lightly, leaving no comment on it.

Qin Xiao, this person, hasn't been able to see through till now.

I don't know what he was thinking, but he should never be underestimated.

Dogs that don't bark are the most biting.

"Master, Jin Wuwei came to the newspaper. There have been a lot of raw faces in Beijing and Zhongzhong these two days. They don't speak like the Nanling people. They seem to be looking for something, but should they be ordered to guard against it?"

On the way back to Wangfu, Wei Ziyu reported.

"Check it out first and then say that Nanling is a state of etiquette, but if there is any chaos in other national festivals, there is no need to talk about etiquette."

"If another country sends a messenger, it is bound to say hi to me. Such a quiet sneak in, the subordinates worry that those people are careful."

Feng Qingbai shook his head, "The fine work will not move in groups, so that is too conspicuous. The person stares, if they have a change, they will be regarded as a Jiangyang gangster."

"Yes."

This is the most appropriate and most beneficial way to fight back.

Since he didn't say hello to someone else's site, the owner could kill him on the charge of a Jiangyang robber as if he didn't know the details.

Who told you not to show your identity and say hello in advance?

Wei Zi's evaluation of the master has been condensed to two words, black hearted, and ruthless.

Only in front of the princess, the master will show the gentleman's side, revealing his charm and style all the time, fascinating the princess.

Three days later, I came to Dahuai Lane again. This time the middle-aged man stood at the door of the house to greet him.

Looking at him, Liu Yusheng's eyes deepened two points.

Two stools were placed at the entrance of the hall. The color of the stool heel and the stool board were different. Obviously it was patched together and repaired.

But anyway, there is a place to sit.

The teenager sat on one of the stools, waiting for her.

After sitting down, Liu Yusheng dismissed the maid who followed her closely, without listening.

This move made the middle-aged man and the teenager relax a little, and his eyes were grateful.

Mutually silent, a moment later, the teenager picked up the broken wooden branch beside him and drew a few strokes on the ground.

Liu Yusheng gazed at it, it was a seven character.

"This is, your name?"

The teenager shook his head and nodded again, looking at the middle-aged man.

"My young master ranks seventh at home, which is not his real name, but people who are familiar with him call him Xiaoqi, which is also regarded as the name." The middle-aged man spread the word.

Liu Yusheng nodded, and did not continue to ask the young man's name. He was willing to write seven characters today, explaining his identity a little, and believing in her.

"Mrs. was diagnosed right before. My younger master was really burned in the throat, and later was given medicine, and then he couldn't talk anymore." The middle-aged man paused, looked at the teenager, and continued after the teenager nodded. Then I said, "My lord and I escaped. If we don't escape, our lives will be insecure. Madam says you only care about the disease, no matter what. After listening to these, I hope that Madam can still not change her original intention. Please rest assured that we will never Let things implicate Madam."

This is their last hope.

Other doctors are either helpless to the symptoms of the young master, or they are not willing to help treatment after they are wrong.

Only Princess Nanling, after feeling anomalous, was able to say something like three days later.

They did not leave in these three days, but waited here, in fact, they are also on the next bet.

If Princess Nanling reported them, they would be all over.

Fortunately, the young master bet on the right person.

Liu Yusheng frowned, motioned the teenager to open his mouth again, and looked at his throat with Bai Guangliang, "Is it a soldering iron?"

"……Yes."

Liu Yusheng felt his heart grabbed and raised an unspeakable emotion.

The cruel method of burning a red soldering iron into the throat is outrageous.

The young man in front of him was only fifteen or sixteen years old. He suffered that kind of torture, and it was better to die than to die. He could even be said to have climbed back from the ghost gate.

She couldn't imagine what it was that made people so venomous to teenagers.

Stretching his hand and pressing lightly on his throat, the teenager frowned with pain and a gurgling whine between his throats.

It's hard, and the swelling caused by the inflammation does not go away. In this case, it is difficult to drink water, let alone speak.

After thinking for a while, Liu Yusheng said, "I can't be sure how long the treatment will take, but it is certainly not short. In this case, he needs to eliminate the inflammation first and then follow up the treatment. You live here, it is not very convenient for treatment , I’ll help you find a place to settle temporarily, take your time."

The young boy's eyes moved slightly, and Liu Yusheng looked at him deeply and nodded.

"Thank you for your kindness!"

This is another sentence. The middle-aged people seem to like to say kindness. Liu Yusheng rubs her forehead. She is only responsible for her patients. "I can find a place for you to settle down, but you need to solve your daily needs."

"Mrs. Rest assured, as long as I can settle the young master, I immediately go out and find things to do, and I can always fill my stomach." The middle-aged man said busyly, "It's just the doctor's medical fee, I am afraid that we need to wait for us to raise money before going back. ."

Liu Yusheng nodded, "It's okay, keep an account and slowly pay it back later."

The middle-aged man withdrawn his face.

"Doctor Ren also has to eat. I don't have anything to eat without income. I can't do it for free." The woman glanced at him and added a sentence.

"I don't mean that." Middle-aged people's forehead sweated down.

He didn't mean to be free, but Princess Nanling's words were not persuasive. As a princess, can you still have no food...