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!Xue Qinglian didn't say a word, watching the man's eyes were extremely clear, his usual cynicism was eliminated, and the whole person's momentum became sharp.

Uncle was in doubt.

Guren was injured, and the fatal wound was the family of Baicaogu Centennial Medicine, and there was no way for him to recover his vitality within a few days.

And that lash.

The whole back was beaten with flesh and blood, and bones were visible, but he fled the capital of East Vietnam before dawn the next day.

He also showed flaws in front of his uncle.

It was they who told the uncle that they had excellent medicine on them, and the source of the medicine was thought-provoking.

"Uncle, Feng Qingbai is the aunt's child, with the blood of Baicao Valley," he stared at the man and asked, "Why are you eager to put him to death?"

This successfully changed the man’s face. The deepness of the moment was gone, and he became furious, "What is the blood of Baicao Valley? He is a son! He is a hybrid! As my Baicao Valley doctor, she is committed to the emperor, she Stained my blood of Baicao Valley!"

he she.

Xue Zhong didn't say a name, and Xue Qinglian guessed who he was.

Eyebrows twisted slowly.

Every time I mention Feng Qingbai, my uncle's emotions will become violent, just for this reason?

Just because Feng Qingbai is the son of aunt and emperor?

"You are not anger anymore, your aunt's son is now the king of Nanling in Nanling, and your uncle, but you have fallen to the east to hide Tibet, and you have become a falling water dog that everyone shouts and beats -"

"Snapped!"

A fierce slap in the face interrupted Xue Qinglian's words.

He missed his face.

The smell of blood oozing from the corners of the mouth.

Xue Zhong also calmed down because of this slap, and sat across from him coldly looking at Xue Qinglian.

"I have become a falling dog, and I didn't plan to escape under the hunt of the Three Kingdoms. I know how much Feng Qingbai wanted to catch me." He said, "You are now standing on his side, I don't force it, but I am your uncle, Qinglian."

"What does Uncle have to ask, what Qinglian can do, will certainly not quit." Xue Qinglian laughed at herself.

He was brought up by his uncle, no matter how stingy, he was not ungrateful.

Uncle actually knows him very well.

"Princess Nanling is known as a magician. You should stay in the palace of Nanling for the same reason. You have loved to study medicine and medicine since childhood. It is not easy to find someone who is like-minded and can convince you."

Xue Qinglian was silent.

He guessed what Uncle wanted to say.

"The doctor who can convince you is the only one so far, and her medical skills must be very powerful. And my wish," Xue Zhong patted the wheelchair armrests on both sides, "it is to leave this wheelchair and stand up."

"She can't do it."

"You haven't tried it before, how do you know she can't do it? Or are you still worried that my waste can hurt her?"

Xue Qinglian raised her eyes, "Honglian had asked her a long time ago and also said about your situation. Uncle's veins have been broken for more than ten years. Even the big Luo Jinxian was unable to return to heaven, let alone an ordinary doctor. Uncle. Too worthy of her. With so much hope, when he is disappointed, his uncle will only be more painful."

All eyes are facing each other, all looking straight at each other.

Something in the air seems to be colliding violently, not giving in to each other.

No one loses and no one is allowed.

After a while, there was a low laughter from the man in the room.

"Da Luo Jin Xian?" The four words chewed in the man's mouth, and finally the man slowly closed his eyes, his facial muscles shaking.

Slowly, revealing sadness and depression.

The dim yellow lights hit his face, and the ditch and the gullies reflected were all vicissitudes.

When he opened his eyes again, the man had regained his usual appearance, calm, deep and indifferent.

Hold up the teapot and pour a cup of tea for myself, and pour Xue Qinglian again, and push it over, "Compared to the red lotus, you are always unwilling to discipline, and I have been in your hands for so many years. Ten years of one heart In revenge, I know that my uncle is actually very incompetent... Have you ever hated that your uncle was too harsh on you in the past, and forced too much?"

Staring at the cup of tea, Xue Qinglian was silent for a long time before saying, "No."

After all, drink the tea.

The tea, which had long been cold, with a bitter taste, plunged into the throat and into the lungs.

Xue Qinglian got up when the tea cup was put down. "This cup of tea, when I returned my uncle's teaching for more than ten years, will not owe each other in the future. In the end, Qinglian still wants to persuade his uncle to stop thinking of revenge. The reason why Baicao Valley was destroyed was that year. , Uncle knew the real reason."

Pass by the man and walk to the door, "I still respect you as uncle, I will not let Feng Qingbai kill you. Uncle, leave tomorrow."

The door opened and the courtyard was dark.

A long, tall figure stood quietly in the courtyard, listening to the sound of the door opening, and turning his head, his eyes looked indifferent.

Xue Qinglian's complexion changed slightly.

"I'm following you," the man said, ashamed of not following the person at all.

Qing Yue's voice was faint, but it was very penetrating in the night, giving a strong sense of oppression.

"Feng Qingbai, can't you see what you can do tonight." Xue Qinglian lightly said.

"No."

Xue Qinglian closed her eyes and smiled bitterly. He simply asked more.

Since Feng Qingbai has come here, why hasn't it happened? The tiger returned to the mountain, leaving him with hidden dangers.

His methods have always been fierce.

Since he followed, and still laid the whole world in the whole capital, he would never let himself go empty-handed.

Uncle can't escape.

Looking at the man standing on the ground in the courtyard, he was indifferent, calm, and strategizing, and he was not surprised.Xue Qinglian's sleeve twitched slightly, and the medicine pouch slipped quietly into his palm.

The surrounding air changed quietly again, facing faintly.

The wheel of the wheelchair sounded and slowly approached.

"I don't sleep in the middle of the night, come to catch me a waste person, personally make Xue guilty not to be fooled, the old man walks with you." The wheelchair came to the door and looked at the man in the courtyard, Xue Zhong laughed.

"Uncle!" Xue Qinglian frowned, looking at the man puzzled.

Uncle was never a dead-hearted character, and he would never catch a hand without resisting.

Why is it so simple right now.

The man didn't look at him, turned his wheelchair and walked towards Qingfeng Bai.

Seeing that the wheelchair was moving closer to the wind, the Qingbai was getting closer and closer, and the Fengqingbai was surrounded by guards, the scabbard was standing upright, and the man was immediately taken down when the master ordered it.

"Uncle!" Xue Qinglian's eyelids shrunk, and Jianbu caught up with the wheelchair and looked at the person opposite, "Feng Qingbai, I beg you, this time-poof!"

An extremely sweet smell rushed up from the chest cavity and spewed out. Xue Qinglian clutched her suddenly painful heart and knelt slowly.

Like the pain of breaking the tendons and bones, it spreads from the heart to the limbs, and instantly spreads to the limbs.

That pain distorted Xue Qinglian's face, shaking like a sieve, and cold sweat instantly soaked through his shirt.

Strongly propped up soberly at the last point, it was the man's cold eyes.