After rebirth, I took the script of spoiling my wife

"Brother Dahuang is such a waste. I originally thought that he could help me do more things, but I didn't expect him to send himself to the prison just like that."

"His Royal Highness shouldn't move Rong Qing." Yang Ling's tone was a bit cold, but there was a murderous look in his eyes.

"I wanted him to kill the prince, but I didn't expect him to be picky."

"You said that he will be intact afterwards. If something happens to him, I will make you pay for it."

"Okay, okay, I will definitely do what I say." Jun Luo smiled brightly: "Don't get angry, don't get angry."

"Humph."

"The prince is the only enemy left now. It's time." Jun Luo waited for so many years, and couldn't wait any longer.

Moreover, the Gu poison he had given the emperor was about to kick in, so he should be sitting in that seat.

Not to mention that he still has people to help, someone will stir up troubles at the border, and in this way, the soldiers guarding the border will not be able to come back.

As long as he can command the soldiers in the imperial city, no matter how powerful the prince is, it will be useless.

"Second Lieutenant Yang, it's up to you at the army camp."

"Ah."

At this time, in the palace with peaceful vocal music, the emperor was playing with the new beauty in his arms.Little did they know that a storm was coming to the peaceful imperial city before the storm.

Jun Luo secretly sent someone to send a secret letter to the imprisoned imperial concubine, making the imperial concubine mistakenly think that the prince killed Junling, so as to get the help of the Yang family.

Underneath the calm imperial city, there are dark tides floating.

In the East Palace, Rong Qing looked at his scabbed wound and breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, the gauze can be removed, and Jun Yan can finally feed him without his hands.

"The wound has healed very well, and when the scab falls off, there will be no traces." Imperial Physician He said respectfully.

"Thank you for your hard work, Imperial Physician He." Rong Qing said with a smile.

"No hard work, no hard work." Imperial Physician He waved his hands in fear: "This is what a humble official should do."

"Xiao Yuzi." Rong Qing called out to Xiao Yuzi who was standing at the side.

Xiao Yuzi quickly took out a brocade bag and handed it to Imperial Physician He: "This is a reward from Zhengjun."

"My minister, thank you Zhengjun for your reward." After receiving the brocade bag, Imperial Physician He hurriedly wanted to salute Rong Qing.

"No need to be too polite." Rong Qing stopped Imperial Physician He from saluting.

Jun Yan came in with a bowl of Gu soup, and everyone in the room saluted when they saw Jun Yan.

"His Royal Highness, Wan An."

Jun Yan hummed, walked up to Rong Qing, and said softly: "Qingqing, this soup is good for your wounds, I'll feed you some."

When Rong Qing saw the Gu Tang, his face changed, and he wanted to stay away from the Gu Tang that Jun Yan stretched out his hand.

God knows that he is recuperating these days, basically he has to drink this Gu soup for three meals a day.

You can drink it as you like, the problem is that this Gu soup still has the same taste, with a smell of medicine.

He drank so much that he felt that his sense of taste was out of balance.

Now that his wounds are scabbed over, he doesn't want to drink this Gu soup anymore.

"Wei Chen resigns." Imperial Physician He withdrew tactfully.

Xiao Yuzi walked behind Imperial Physician He, and when he reached the door, he closed the door thoughtfully.

Jun Yan stirred the Gu soup, then scooped up a spoon for Rong Qing, and handed it to his mouth.

"Qingqing, open your mouth."

Not only did Rong Qing not open her mouth, she even shrank back.

Then he looked at Jun Yan with pitiful eyes: "A Yan, my wound has scabbed and healed, can I stop drinking!"

"Qingqing, dear, this soup is good for your wound." Jun Yan did not compromise, and continued to coax Rong Qing to drink Gu soup.

"My wound has healed!" Rong Qing saw that pretending to be pitiful didn't work, so she acted like a baby.

"Ayan, I don't want to drink anymore, please don't make me drink~"

Rong Qing's soft voice hit Jun Yan's ear, almost making Jun Yan lose his grip on the bowl.

Jun Yan took a breath, suppressed the fluttering in his heart, and continued to coax Rong Qing: "It's just the last time, we won't drink after drinking."

But the problem is that he didn't want to drink it the last time, and now he smells it and wants to stay away.

Rong Qing moved towards Jun Yan little by little, but when he saw the smell of Gu soup, he wanted to shrink back again.

"Ayan~" Rong Qing wanted to act like a baby again.

But Jun Yan didn't let him act coquettishly successfully, so he cut off his words: "Qingqing, don't drink it cold anymore, the taste will be stronger if it is re-boiled."

Rong Qing gave up struggling when he heard that cooking it again had a stronger taste.

"Hey, open your mouth." Jun Yan smiled with satisfaction after seeing Rong Qing's actions.

Rong Qing basically drank the Gu soup with a bitter face. After drinking, he felt that his sense of taste was out of balance.

"Ayan, what you said is the last time, don't lie to me!"

Jun Yan looked at Rong Qing's expressionless face, and was immediately amused.

"Well, I won't lie to you." Anyway, tomorrow he just happened to change Rong Qing to another tonic soup.

As a result, Rong Qing happily ate Jun Yan's candied fruit, thinking that she was out of the sea of ​​suffering.

After breakfast the next day, Rong Qing saw Jun Yan asking Xiao Yuzi to come over with a bowl of steaming soup.

"What is this?" Rong Qing looked at the soup in Xiao Yuzi's hand with some horror: "Didn't you say yesterday was the last time?!" Could it be that Jun Yan lied to him again! !

Jun Yan took the soup in Xiao Yuzi's hand and stirred it.

"This is tonic soup, it's sweet." Jun Yan smiled and handed the spoon to Rong Qing's mouth.

Sweet is also a soup! !Rong Qing wanted to cry, he was just a minor injury, how could he make up like a person who just recovered from a serious illness.

"Qingqing?"

"..." I don't want to drink, what should I do! !

"Qingqing, dear, the soup is getting cold."

"..." Then let's get cold, just don't need to drink.Rong Qing took chances.

"Since Qingqing is not good, let's replace it with yesterday's Gu soup!"

"!!" Rong Qing opened his eyes wide, unable to believe that Jun Yan would treat him like this.

"Qingqing?"

"I, I drink!!" Knowing that he couldn't escape, Rong Qing snatched the soup bowl from Jun Yan's hand and drank it in one gulp.

It's really sweet, but I still don't like it! !

"Qingqing, drink slowly, don't choke." Jun Yan was afraid that Rong Qing would choke if he drank too fast.He reminded me aloud.

"Ayan~" Rong Qing put down the soup bowl, then pulled Jun Yan's sleeve and acted coquettishly: "My injury is really healed, and my body is fine, don't let me drink those tonic soup, okay?"

To be honest, he has never drank so many nourishing decoctions at one time since he grew up. This time, he really felt nauseated.

Jun Yan lifted Rong Qing's sleeves and looked at the scabbed wound inside, distressed emotions appeared in his eyes.

"Ayan~"

Jun Yan exhaled slowly, since Qingqing was so resistant to the soup, he couldn't force him to drink it.

Just looking at Qingqing's wound, he always wanted to mend it, as if this would reduce his guilt.

"Since Qingqing doesn't want to drink, then we won't drink it." Jun Yan pulled up Rong Qing's sleeve, raised his head to meet Rong Qing's eyes, and said gently.

When Rong Qing heard Jun Yan say that he didn't need to drink, he smiled brightly.

"I like Ah Yan the most!!" Rong Qing smiled and threw herself into Jun Yan's arms.

[The author has something to say: When Jun Yan coaxed Qing Qing to drink soup, the image of Jin Lian giving Wu Dalang medicine kept coming to mind! [I'm not right! ! ]

Has anyone ever guessed that Jun Luo is the mastermind behind the scenes? If so, I will praise you, "Little cutie, you are so smart!!"】