Teaching inferior male concubine

Chapter 109 The stalking Little Beautiful Man

"Oh? So awesome!" Jing Li smiled, but she didn't stop her movements. She just thought it was a child's smile. Who knew that Mo Yan hid, took his own salute, and then opened it. The things inside were engraved in front of Jing Li. She saw that the bag was full of bottles and some bags.

The boss of Jing Li's eyes opened and looked at Mo Yan's familiar movements. She said puzzledly, "Isn't it? You don't bring silver, clothes, food, and all these drugs when you go out? Are you... terminally ill?"

"You are terminally ill!" A child who grew up in the deep valley of the mountains and grew up doesn't know etiquette, but his words hurt Jing Li's heart. At this time, Mo Yan didn't know how much pain his words had brought to Jing Li. He took these drugs like a treasure and said to her, "This is for treating trauma. As long as it is rubbed, it will scab in a few hours. Well, there is also this red medicine, this is for internal injury, and this... This is for cold, this is for sleeping, this, and this..."

Jing Li listened to his introduction with a smile and looked at his smile getting stronger and stronger. What a pure and lovely child he was. He used to be so carefree. Although he listened to what he was saying, he did not pay attention to what he said. When he finished saying it all, Jing Li smiled slightly and then motioned Linglong to come over. He took it down to rest.

Seeing that there was still a lot of reluctance in Mo Yan's eyes, Jing Li gently stroked the wound on his forehead and whispered, "Good boy, you haven't slept all night. You must be tired. When you wake up, just ask someone to bring you to me."

"sister, are you really the emperor?" With big shining eyes, Mo Yan still can't believe it. Master once said that the emperor is a god. If she wants you to die, you won't live until dawn. If she wants you to live, you won't die for a while. Once for a while, he thought that the emperor was a terrible god, but now, in front of him is clearly A little sister, but a woman who reassures him like a senior sister, is she really an emperor?

"Good boy, I'll tell you when you wake up, okay?" She endured her physical discomfort. Yesterday's banquet had a headache due to too much drinking. She wanted to rest, but the excited little beautiful man in front of her didn't seem to have enough talk.

"Okay, I'll find you in a while!" Mo Yan smiled, and then his small bag was stuffed into Jing Li's arms and said with a smile, "I'm worried about giving these treasures to others. You can help me take them first. If I wake up, you will give them to me."

"Good!" A gentle smile burst out. Jing Li looked at him with endless emotion. Mo Yan went at ease. There was only Jing Li left in the room. He should have let her down. Thinking of the lively and lovely Xiaomei just now, he even smiled, but he was worried early.

She worked hard to control the churning emotions in her heart and hugged the small bag in her arms tightly. These were the magic potions in the mouth of the little beautiful man. If only there was a magic medicine that could save herself. In this case, her career, her future, and her ideals would all be settled. If she would always treat the emperor a hundred years later. There is an ed to be made.

Don't cross your body and look at the phoenix collapse not far away. Jing Li lay down with this small bag in his arms. His original body was weak. In addition to the overnight banquet, Jing Li's head fell asleep as soon as it touched **!

When she fell asleep, Jing Li had a dream. She dreamed that she had returned to modern times and the days before she met Xuan. She was an otaku. She stayed at home and read and wrote books every day. She often fantasized that she could walk in a different world. Later, Yin Zhaoyu appeared in her dream and saw him sitting there in a daze. My son didn't move.

Jing Li was curious and rushed to call him, but he didn't seem to hear his own voice. Ren Jingli shouted and ignored it. His stunned look made Jing Li have a bad feeling. At this time, Yin Zhaoyu suddenly fell to the ground and closed his eyes. Jing Li was shocked and suddenly from ** Bouncing up, she sat on the quilt and didn't come back for a long time.

And in the prime minister's house...

Yin Zhaoyu's room was full of people. Yin Xiuzhen sat at the head of his bed, touched his forehead anxiously and roared loudly, "I'm going to call a doctor. It's all useless things. Go and call!"

Seeing her roaring, the housekeeper was very worried and came forward to persuade her in a low voice, "Master, the imperial doctor on duty in the court has been invited, but the prince refused to eat. This... Daluo immortals can't do anything about it."

"The imperial doctor on duty, so did you invite the imperial doctor Fan, who treated the emperor?" The anger was not small at all, but it rose. The housekeeper's body shrank and retreated aside and stopped talking. Seeing her like this, Yin Xiuzhen knew that no one dared to call Fan Jiangxue. Her anger immediately rose and roared, "Go and scream quickly!"

"Yes!" The servant immediately answered, and then trotted all the way. Outside the door, Peggy stood there with a cold face. He looked at the servant running out of the door, looked at the angry prime minister, and then turned to the East Cross Courtyard.

Qingchen has been rescued for several days. Today is New Year's Eve, and tomorrow will usher in a new year. She sits alone on the edge of the table and depicts a landscape map. In the picture, there are two women, one is about ten years old and the other is about five or six years old. The two children are splashing the stream and having a good time.

Peiqi walked behind Qingchen, looked at her painting, and sighed deeply. He sat down opposite her, reached out and held Qingchen's hand and whispered, "Fier, I know your relationship with Li'er, but you know that the royal family is full of killing and war. This is a war without smoke. No one living here can be spared. At the beginning, my father was dedicated to your mother, but in the end, didn't he give him death?

Qingchen's body was slightly stunned. She turned her face and said, "Dad, you said that people live in this world. They have to get up the right sky and down the ground. The child has always followed his father's teachings, but overnight, the father changed, so that the child is at a loss, and the child doesn't know anything else."

"Dad said so, but I'm sorry for you? I'm sorry for you, too? Think about it, if we were not persecuted at the beginning, why are you also the princess of Dajing Kingdom, inherit your mother's hereditary position and live freely. Why is it as difficult as now? And you treat Li'er as your sister, but does Li'er treat you as your sister? Didn't she take the bloodthirsty poison to you cruelly and watch your death little by little?