[Rebirth] The little mute of the prince's family

Chapter 91 Two Little Vinegar Essences

"Where does it hurt? Knee?" Qin Ruoyu squatted down in front of Qiao Yu, rolled up his trouser legs and looked at it. The knee was a little red, but fortunately, there were no bruises or scratches.

"Well, my knee hurts." Qiao Yu nodded while looking at Qin Ruoyu seriously.

"Hmph~" Qin Ruoyu couldn't help laughing, and pinched his knee lightly, "Qiao Yu, you are a general! You have suffered so many injuries on the battlefield, do you always look like this with tears in your eyes? "

"No." Qiao Yu turned her head away from Qin Ruoyu, trying to find a hole in the ground in embarrassment.

Wait, brother Yu just laughed?

Qiao Yu glanced back, Qin Ruoyu had already restrained her smile.

Brother Yu seldom smiled at him, and he finally smiled once. He didn't take a good look at it, and he really regretted it.

"Brother Yu, do you want to accept" Concubine?

"what do you want?"

Qiao Yu hesitated to speak, Qin Ruoyu suddenly felt strange, this person has been behaving strangely since he just came in, and the eyes he looked at him are also very false, what is he hiding from him?

Could it be related to the pile of paintings spread out on the ground?

"Baby, does Brother Yu want a baby?" The Empress Dowager meant to let Brother Yu accept his concubine and spread his branches and leaves, but he couldn't give birth to a baby.

"Why do you ask this?" Qin Ruoyu felt that the question was asked so suddenly, even if he wanted a baby, why would he want it?

"Just..." Qiao Yu hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't say anything about letting Qin Ruoyu accept the concubine.

But he can't be so selfish, Qin Ruoyu is the prince, and will become the emperor of Dachen in the future.

Aren't the monarchs all three palaces and six courtyards, with wives and concubines in groups?

Besides, there is the issue of heirs. If Qin Ruoyu has no heirs, he will definitely be under pressure from his father, queen, mother and officials.

"Just what? If you don't want to say it, then don't say it." Qin Ruoyu didn't wait for Qiao Yu's reaction, hugged him and put him on the bed, and told him, "Rest well, don't think about it."

Qin Ruoyu thought that there were still some political affairs that had not been dealt with, so he sat at the table and reviewed the memorial with peace of mind.

Qiao Yu stared at Qin Ruoyu's direction obsessively. After staring for a while, his eyes became tired and his spirit was exhausted, so he unconsciously closed his eyes and took a nap.

When Qin Ruoyu looked up, he saw Qiao Yu facing him, sleeping soundly.

It would be great if this little fool was his younger brother, so he could pamper him for the rest of his life.

The relationship between the two of them is so embarrassing now that he doesn't know how to treat him. He is always worried and careful every day, fearing that an accident will make him sad again.

His eyes fell on the painting scrolls scattered on the ground, his curiosity drove him to walk over, and he stretched out his hand towards those scrolls.

Pick up a scroll and open it, the person in the painting is inexplicably familiar, where have you seen it?

The girl in the painting has curved eyebrows with willow leaves, eyes like autumn water, a straight nose, red lips and white teeth, dressed in a blue dress, with an innocent smile.

Such a beautiful woman, surely she will never forget it after seeing it?

Where have they seen it?

Qin Ruoyu fell into deep thought

After a while, he finally remembered.

Isn't this woman the little beggar who bumped into him when he left the palace last time?

That little beggar suddenly threw himself into his arms, and he hated it very much.

Dressed up, it still looks good.

But why did Qiao Yu have her portrait?

Qin Ruoyu put the painting of the little beggar on the carpet casually, and opened the other two paintings to have a look.

Another two different women.

Where did these paintings come from?

Qiao Yu was recuperating in the house every day, so it couldn't be his. Who sent the painting?

Qin Ruoyu called a young eunuch guarding the gate to come in and question him.

"Who is here today?"

The little eunuch lowered his head and replied in a low voice: "Report to the Prince's Hall

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Qin Ruoyao originally wanted to hug him!

But what happened to this man?He looked like he was seriously ill, very sickly.

"Let Imperial Physician Mu take a look." Imperial Physician Mu is the best and most skilled doctor in the world, and Imperial Physician Mu can definitely help him.

Qin Ruoyao thought about it for a while, and felt that he was still a little entangled, whether to bring him back to Prince An's Mansion?Or send it back directly to the Glass Palace.

If he was sent back to the Liuli Palace, with his current status, how could he summon the imperial physician.

If it is brought back to the palace, I don't know if Yunle will feel sad.

"Lele, this man is Nan Nian, your cousin."

"Cousin?"

Lele scratched his little head in surprise. Is this really his brother?

Wait, isn't Nan Nian the prince of the Ming Kingdom?He had heard Ah Fu mention it before.

It was this man who stabbed Yao in the chest.

Yun Le's expression suddenly became serious, and there was an indescribable disgust for Nan Nian in his eyes.

Qin Ruoyao saw it, and felt a little unbelievable.

Lele has never shown such disgust towards others.

"Lele, what's wrong with you? You don't want to see him?" It couldn't be because Nan Nian recalled his frantic biological mother.

"I don't want to." Lele blurted out without thinking.

Qin Ruoyao was a little curious, Lele wouldn't be jealous because she hugged him, so she hasn't helped her up yet.

Qin Ruoyao carefully placed Nan Nian beside the willow tree, letting Nan Nian sit with his upper body leaning against the thick trunk of the willow.

"Lele," Qin Ruoyao wrapped Yunle into his arms, kissed his pouting mouth, and asked in his ear, "Lele doesn't want me to hug him? Are you jealous?"

"Yeah." Yun Le stretched out his hand and touched Qin Ruoyao's chest, and said, "He's bad, you got hurt here."

Now Qin Ruoyao finally understands Yun Le's sudden hatred, it turns out that Lele is feeling sorry for him, Qin Ruoyao is in such a good mood, she almost can't close her mouth when she smiles.

"Lele, I've been fine for a long time." Qin Ruoyao kissed the hair on the top of Yunle's head and stroked his back to comfort him.

"Yao, don't want him." Yun Le hugged Qin Ruoyao tightly, not wanting to take another look at Nan Nian.

He can accept others hurting him, but he doesn't want to see Qin Ruoyao get hurt, he will feel distressed.

Qin Ruoyao is everything to him, an inseparable part of his life.

Even if he gets hurt, he doesn't want Qin Ruoyao to get hurt.

If he had been present when Nan Nian stabbed that sword, he thought he would have blocked that sword for Qin Ruoyao.

He really loves Qin Ruoyao too much.

"Lele doesn't want anyone but me, right?" Qin Ruoyao joked with a smile as she felt Lele's arms getting tighter and tighter.

"Well, no, as long as you."

Qin Ruoyao reached out and patted the back of Yunle's round head, and asked, "Little fool, what about our baby? Don't you want it too?"

"I want the baby." Yun Le suddenly felt very sorry for the baby, and some blamed herself for forgetting him just now.

"Okay, I want babies, how many more does Lele want?" Qin Ruoyao is reluctant to let Lele have another child, but he is used to talking about Lele giving him babies every time he is happy with Lele.

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