Chapter 275: Fight for Favorite

There was a faint smell of medicine in the air. As soon as Nangubo and Xu Cong'an entered the door of Yixin Xiaozhu, they saw the stupid big man pouring medicine residue. Nangubo's eyebrows slowly frowned. Although it was caused by He Jialuo that he got lost two days ago, this "stupid big man" always made him feel uneasy.

As if she didn't see Nangu Bo's unhappy face, Xiaoli smiled and greeted Xu Cong'an, "Is the magic doctor here? Magic doctor, you really have the ability! Our wife looks much better today, all thanks to the magic doctor! The maidservant is here to thank the magic doctor for my wife!"

Hearing this, Nangubo raised the corners of his mouth and ignored Xiaoli's self-recognito. He just said, "Thank you, magic doctor!" I didn't say much. What do you want from the magic doctor? Just mention it. If I can do it, I will do my best to help. With such a stroke, I forgot the "stupid big" thing.

Xu Cong'an nodded gently and said, "Oh, it's an honor for the villain to serve the nobles. After all, the villain lacks ability, but there are too few things to do. Now the Hou Mansion may be a manor, and the villain is very satisfied. Xu Cong'an felt that such bold words became more and more fluent.

Speaking of this, what else can Nangubo say? This is the rhythm to be rewarded directly! After thinking about it, he hummed, "It's too stingy to exchange a garden for the life of the son's side concubine..."

Nangubo took the lead in entering the room and saw the snow sitting on the couch. Her long hair was shawl, and her pale face was bathed in the cold sky. Her appearance had nothing to do with beauty. She was originally born beautiful and charming, but she was also tossed around in the past six months, which also added a lot of charming colors and soft and long eyelashes body. Trembling, drawing a fan-like shadow under the eyelids. Compared with the day of poisoning, the lip color has returned to a little blood color. Nangubo couldn't help but feel moved. He reached out and wanted to touch her face. He was gently turned away by Xuejian and said unhappily, "Master, Xuejian is not the flowers and plants in your garden, and he can't help the wind and frost sword in your house. It's better to simply give Xuejian a pleasure. Don't test this sinister method on me again and again. !"

Although he is used to Xue Jian's amazing and ruthless mouth, Nan Gubo still feels embarrassed in front of outsiders and hates that this poisoning incident makes him suspicious in Xue Jian's heart. I have the intention to blame her a few words, but I see her pitiful appearance at this moment, which makes him more pitiful than usual. How can I be willing to scold her again?

In the end, Nan Gubo didn't say anything, but just stretched out his hand to let Xu Cong'an sit down to diagnose the pulse.

I was secretly happy, and my adopted daughter was also an alternative to this son. Xu Cong'an was calm and walked over to sit down. He said, "Don't worry, the little man will do his best to return the world's lively concubine."

Maybe he knew that although the countryman's traditional Chinese medicine skills were high, he spoke a little upside down, so Nangubo did not correct it. After all, he accompanied Xu Cong'an to finish his pulse and changed the prescription. Seeing Xuejian's tired face, he accompanied Xu Cong'an's master and apprentice out of Yixin Xiaozhu.

As soon as he stepped out of the courtyard door, Lian'er came forward and whispered in his ear, "My lord, the green pattern is waiting for you in the study."

Nangu Bo nodded faintly and said, "Then there will be Lao Lianer to send the two magic doctors back to the hospital."

Naturally, he knows what kind of wife is guarding now. If there is no important news, he will not find himself like this. Thinking of He Wanting and her always charitable mother, Nangubo was full of disgust.

Although it doesn't snow every day in winter in the capital, it is rare to have a clear sunny day. Therefore, at this time, you can see the handsome man leaning against the window with green lines beating indescribly. Although she knew that his warmth was fake, his warmth was just venting, and his gentleness was full of coldness, but in the face of him, she couldn't help blushing and gasping.

In fact, since the side concubine was sick and her green eyebrows were on duty at night, and she "accidentally" helped the prince who returned from the outside with drunk into her room, she no longer regarded the side concubine as the master, and then asked Lian'er to greet her from time to time, and sometimes brought a small hairpin, or a few boxes of famous market. Exquisite rouge, these affordable gifts make her proud, but also to beware of being discovered by the green eyebrows of her peers.

In fact, although the green pattern is beautiful, not to mention compared with He Wanting, even those warblers and swallows in the house are all one in a hundred. However, the green pattern knows that she really likes the prince of the world and would rather do anything for him. She even thinks in private that if she can give birth to a man. Half a woman, can she completely get rid of He Wanting?

The prince does not always regret to say that the side concubine is not in good health, and the family has always had a shallow heir. Of course, she knows why the heirs are shallow, so she feels that she is more hopeful.

In short, since then, the green life has been quite full, and it seems that she is more considerate to serve He Wanting.

But what the countryman said to Mrs. He today instantly aroused her vigilance.

In fact, she and the green eyebrow naturally understand He Wanting's "disease", but the green eyebrow has been scared. Of course, they dare not tell the truth to the He family. At this time, she secretly looked at Nan Gubo's expression and told Xu Cong'an's promise about his "illness" to the prince.

"...Lord, do you think what the countryman said is true?" The green pattern tilted her head slightly. The prince said that the way she tilted her head and spoke was extremely soft. "Mrs. He believes it very much and has promised to reward the servants and praise the Langzhong."

Nangu Bo was idle and was attracted by this in his heart, but his face was not obvious. He just leaned his body slightly, handed over the white jade tea bowl in his hand, let the green pattern close to the front to continue the tea, and gently said to the green pattern, "Now the side concubine can't leave people for a moment. Thank you for your hard work."

A green heart just wanted to jump out of its throat and replied with a red face, "It's not hard for me." She told the truth. Since Mrs. He lived in the Huhui Garden, she has also brought a lot of girls, all of whom are Mrs. He's cronies. This close service has really made them share a lot of work.

Nan Gubo did not take the cup, so he lowered his head and took a sip with his green hand. The green hand trembled a little. He raised his eyes and looked into Nan Gubo's spring water-like eyes.

The green tattoo fell down first, was gently pulled by Nangubo, and then tilted into Nangubo's arms. The green pattern couldn't help saying "ah", but didn't forget to put down the white jade tea bowl in his hand first.

Nangubo breathed gently in his green ear again, "Do you know that I will feel very sad when I see your hard work."

The green pattern's heart was almost melted. She leaned into Nangubo's arms and said shyly, "Master, the green pattern... The green pattern also misses the prince..."

Nangubo was speechless for a moment. When did he say the word "I want"?

After she kneaded and kneaded her body for a long time, Nan Gubo suddenly remembered something and gently pushed the green lines of her untidy clothes. "No, you have to go back to Huhui Garden immediately. This time has been out for so long, I'm afraid that Mrs. He will pick your fault. If you are really punished for this, I will be more distressed..."

So the green pattern had to stand up aggrievedly, slightly straightened his clothes, and looked at Nangubo with resentment. He knew that the prince was really good for himself, and couldn't help but be happy again, "Master, the maidservant... I went first..."

The study of the Shizi Mansion is in the outer courtyard, but it is very close to the inner courtyard. There are only three rooms in a square courtyard, and the small door in the corner of the courtyard leads to the inner courtyard.

For the green pattern dodging away, Lian'er just glanced at it. Although her mouth was polite, she turned around and was already full of disdain. She dared to think about the prince of anything!

Lian'er turned into the study and saw that Nangubo's clothes were also messy, but he looked at home. Lian'er quickly came forward to help him sort it out and said, "Isn't there something urgent? Why is it still like this? This green pattern is not an excuse for something..."

Nan Gubo narrowed his eyes and stared at Lian'er coldly. Lian'er immediately stopped, but he was unwilling to take a step back and refused to kneel down. She has followed Nangubo since she was a child and is the most valued by Nangubo among several big maids. She has been "service" until now, and naturally she is also a little confident.

Nan Gubo looked at her again and saw that she was stubborn and just stood aside without saying a sound. Then he sighed and said, "You still can't serve the master." His clothes were rubbed by the little girl. Lian'er looked at it again and hated it, but she had to go out of the corner door to get a dress in Nangubo's room. Then she changed it for him and threw it on the ground.

Nan Gubo didn't care about her: "I'll go to Yixin Xiaozhu for dinner."

Lian'er became more and more hateful. There was already a sick and beautiful side concubine in the house. As soon as the purple heart came back, she changed her identity just to compete for favor. You just fight. Why do you make yourself the second sick beauty? Why can't you come out of Wude Mansion only this routine? In fact, let Lian'er see that Zixin doesn't have to do this. She is the person who the prince is thinking about. Why does she have to imitate others?

"That purple...that snow, isn't it still sick?" If you are sick, have a good rest and let others get some rain and dew.

"It is because of illness that I need someone to accompany me." Nangubo said carelessly, then looked at Lian'er and then said, "And you have to do all the matters that should be built by yourself in the future, and you can't pretend to be someone else, you know?"