Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

So for nearly a year, he has been by the emperor's side. The emperor is a person who is nostalgic. Until now, he still remembers his kindness to protect him. In private, he will respectfully call him Uncle II. "That's it, you must have been very reluctant at that time, right? Prince Sheng went out to fight, but you could only protect the emperor who was still the seventh prince at that time under the order of the princess who you never met before."

Yuchi Lishang's sly smile became more and more natural with him. Seeing the bright smile on his face again, Yan Er couldn't help being a little absent-minded. After a while, he lowered his eyes and said, "No, the person that the lord approves is the one The person we recognize, even if we haven’t seen much, the wangfei is the wangfei, and it is right to listen to him. Besides, when Lao Shan felt that the princess was a farmer who was not worthy of the master because of his selfishness, he often made the princess dislike and was rejected by the prince and the others. It's been horribly done, with bloody examples in front of me, and I don't dare to think of anything that shouldn't be there."

He is willing to share such in-depth topics with him, which shows how sincere he is to Yuchi Lishang, Yuchi Lishang is not stupid, Yan Er may not be sweet friends, but it really makes him feel him. When he was excited, he unconsciously stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and when he reacted, his beautiful face instantly turned red, and he wanted to withdraw his hand after realizing it, but Yan Er clasped it tightly. stopped his hand.

"Lishang, can I call you that? Again, I'm not as good at talking as the boss and Si, I just like you, and I hope you can be the same as me."

He took his hand and put it on his chest, Yan Er's eyes locked on him firmly, if he wanted to, after the war was over, he would ask the prince to explain that he would go to the Western Country with him to propose a marriage in person, and he would not dare to do anything else. It is guaranteed that he will never be wronged in the wedding, and he will be the same as the prince in the future, and he will be single-minded throughout his life!

"Me? You shouldn't marry me, I can only marry you, but Yan Er, the price of marrying me is very high, can you afford it?"

Qiáng endured that bit of shyness and unnaturalness, Yuchi Lishang's cheeks were slightly red, this time, he did not avoid it any more, and his words were also mixed with obvious joking elements.

"There is no such thing as being unaffordable, only willing to pay."

Yan Er is really a real man. Although he speaks with a straight face, he can make people like him. Of course, people who are too stupid can't understand the deep meaning hidden in his words, but who is Yuchi Lishang? Is there any reason you don't understand? Just because he understood, the sweeter his heart was, and the brighter the smile on his face.

"it is good!"

A simple and good word, but it carries the happiness of the rest of their lives. The eyes of the two are deeply entangled, and the hands that Jiāo holds are tightly clasped!

Chapter 735 The little dumpling is angry, wake up!

After a great victory after a concerted effort, the soldiers of the Qingxi and Western countries have also accepted each other more. Whether it is the wounded in the military hospital or the general soldiers, everyone gets along very well as if they belong to the same army. , When cleaning the battlefield and cleaning up the corpses of comrades-in-arms, the soldiers of the Qing Kingdom will help to sort out the bodies of the soldiers of the West State, and the same is true of the soldiers of the West State. The soldiers of the two armies work together, regardless of each other.

"My lord, the concubine's medicine is ready."

After venting, Lingyun finally regained his usual calm, and entered the handsome tent with the boiled concoction. At the same time, Shui Linger was there with her, and she brought the soft boiled lean meat porridge. When the master woke up and ate a little, she saw her eyes were as red as a rabbit, and it was obvious that she had just cried not long ago.

"give me."

Yan Shengrui, who was standing beside the room, stretched out his hand, Ling Yun quickly gave it to him, looked at Ling Jingxuan's closed eyes, Yan Shengrui frowned, picked up the spoon to test the temperature of the concoction, and after making sure it wasn't too hot, went straight to He raised his head and took a sip of the medicine bowl, ignoring the bitterness that instantly flooded his mouth, Yan Shengrui leaned down and added the concoction in his mouth into Ling Jingxuan's mouth. It's finished.

"Your Highness, rinse your mouth."

In the past, they would be shy when they saw the intimate scene between the two, but today they were only worried. Ling Yun poured a cup of tea in front of Yan Shengrui at the right time, but the latter just waved his hand weakly: "No need, let's go." The bitterness was nothing compared to the bitterness in his heart. He ignored it. Jing Xuan had been working with the blacksmith team for several days, how could he not be tired? His health was not good, and it was inevitable that he would be tired.

No one would be more worried than the lord, Ling Yun knew this clearly, and didn't dare to say anything more, Shui Linger stepped forward and put the tray on the small cabinet beside the room: "My lord, this servant cooked some lean meat for the princess. Porridge, this purple casserole can be kept warm for a period of time, if the princess wakes up during this period, remember to feed him a little, and the servants will send new lean meat porridge over time."

She was not as strong as Ling Yun in the first place, Shui Linger couldn't help choking, and there was a pause in a sentence. Yan Shengrui didn't reply to him, but just held Ling Jingxuan's hand and looked at him madly. Seeing this, Ling Yun had no choice but to pull Shui Linger left, otherwise she was afraid that she would cry again.

"Help this king take care of the little dumplings."

When they were about to walk out of the handsome tent, Yan Shengrui's voice sounded clearly, Ling Yun Shui Ling'er's eyes were hot, and she choked and agreed, then turned around and ran out.

At noon, he still hadn't heard the news of Ling Jingxuan's awakening. Zhao Shan, who was always concerned about him, was no longer in the mood to take care of the wounded soldiers. He had arranged things in the military hospital early and came to the handsome tent with Gong Changling. Just after finishing their work, Ling Wentiewazi and Yan Shangqing, who were worried about coming, and Big Black Tiger and Yuanyuan were also with them.

"Second brother, second brother?"

Just when they were about to enter the handsome tent, the little dumpling on a small jujube red horse rushed over happily, followed by a few of his friends and the panting Long Zhang, Ling Wen angrily stepped forward to help him hold him back. On the reins, Tie Wazi tacitly took him down, and Xiao Tuanzi happily held his hand, but after giving the horse to Dashan, Ling Wen turned his head and turned to the front: "Little Tuanzi, you can see clearly , Aunt Long is so tired because you are so tired, she has taken you with you since you were a child, and followed you wherever you go, is this how you repay him?"

It's not wrong for him to love Xiao Tuanzi, Zhen gets so selfish, although he knows that Xiao Tuanzi didn't do it on purpose.

"No, it doesn't matter the prince, the little prince is also worried about the princess, and blames me for not being able to ride a horse."

Mrs. Long Zhang, who had come over, couldn't bear to see him scold Xiao Tuanzi, and quickly took the initiative to speak for him out of breath. In the morning, Xiaojun Wang was too sad to run away. She searched for a long time to find it. , will take children, at least she hopes to be optimistic about the little prince.

"Aunt Long, a loving mother is too much a loser, don't speak for him!"

Unexpectedly, Ling Wen had a serious look on his face. The little dumpling may not have done it on purpose, but this habit must not be formed by him.

Long Zhang has been following Ling Jingxuan for several years, and he has never seen such a strict prince. He couldn't help feeling a little bit at a loss for a while. It's not that Long Dashan next to him didn't feel sorry for his mother, but he believed that the prince would not give up on her for no reason and look back and forth. Looking at them, the little dumpling waved away Ling Wen, who had both hands on his shoulders, walked towards the Long Zhang family step by step, took his hand and raised his head and said, "Aunt Long, I'm sorry, the little dumpling will definitely walk slowly in the future, and I won't let you go any further. you are tired."

"Little King"

Seeing Xiaojun Wang so caring and sensible, Long Zhang's eyes warmed, and tears burst out immediately, Xiao Tuanzi pulled her to squat down, and his fat little hands clumsily wiped his tears: "Auntie, don't cry, it's Xiao Tuanzi's fault. Come on, the little dumplings will be obedient in the future, be obedient, don't cry!"

The little dumpling patted her head like a little adult, imitating the way everyone coaxed him, and her pale and tender face flashed with distress.

"Well, don't cry, auntie don't cry"

Long Zhang wiped away his tears, stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly. Seeing this, everyone smiled, Ling Wen walked over and touched him and said, "That's right, little dumpling, in the future you will have to talk to Xiao Duan. When they were riding together, I told my aunt, as long as I made sure not to go out of the barracks, my aunt would not worry about you and wouldn't have to run after you."

Don't look at his stern words, it seems that he seems to have forgotten that when he was a child, he didn't know who and the little bun would fly high all day long, and then Yan Shan was so tired that he collapsed and wanted to hide when he saw them.

"it is good!"

The little dumpling nodded obediently, and after withdrawing from Long Zhang's embrace, the little dumpling took a closer look at her and took Ling Wen's hand after making sure she wouldn't cry any more: "Second brother, let's go see Daddy, people are so worried. Daddy."

When he said this, the other hand was still rubbing his belly, and Tie Wazi next to him angrily bent his fingers and tapped his head: "Snack, you are afraid that we won't have dinner if Dad won't wake up. Bar?"