The reborn son is vicious

The eldest lady held a wet handkerchief and looked at Lu Yueling inexplicably.

Lu Yueling leaned over and helped Leng Ran tuck the quilt gently, then turned around and said softly to the eldest lady: "Madam, don't worry, the eldest son is fine, just a little sleepy."

"Are you sleepy?" The eldest lady was startled for a moment, but without further consideration, she walked over cautiously, put the handkerchief on Leng Ran's forehead, and followed Lu Yueling out of the room.

"Doctor Lu", the sky is a bit gloomy at the moment, the lady looked at the cloudy clouds above her head, and her tone became serious, "You said last time, but his body..."

The eldest lady paused uncomfortably, but fortunately Lu Yueling reacted very quickly, and said in a gentle voice: "Madam, please rest assured, since I dare to promise you, the eldest son's health will definitely not have any problems—I mean, in any aspect .”

"Then he..." The lady still couldn't believe it.

How can you believe it?Although a miracle doctor is a miracle doctor, there is no guarantee that Leng Ran is not pregnant?After all, it's not half a month yet, so I'm not afraid of ten thousand things, just in case!

The eldest lady really can't understand.

Lu Yueling just smiled gently, his amber eyes flickered for a moment, and slowly met Da Furen's anxious eyes, unmoving.

"Madam, please believe me—Eldest Young Master, nothing has happened..."

"But...", the eldest lady clearly wanted to ask again, but she couldn't say anything when the words came to her lips.She just stared straight into Lu Yueling's eyes, and her eyes became more and more blurred.

"Ma'am," Lu Yueling turned her eyes calmly, leaned over gracefully, and said calmly, "If there is nothing wrong, I will take my leave first. After the medicine is cooked, I will send a girl to bring it to the eldest son."

"Ah..." The eldest lady shuddered, as if waking up from a dream, but Lu Yueling had already bid farewell.

……

The storm is coming, Yushufang

"Your Majesty", Zhang Kang secretly guessed the expression on the emperor's face, then listened to the whimpering of the strong wind outside, and said cautiously: "Will Chuan Xilian come over tonight?"

Eunuch Xi Lianxi is the eunuch in charge of the respect room of the Daxu Palace.

Murong Jing paused, and Bai Yulanghao paused on the flat memorial for a long time, until a pea-sized ink dot dripped down with a thud, and then fainted, before he heard him casually say: "How is Zhaoyi?"

Although Murong Jing's harem is not considered extravagant, there are still two or three concubines who are ranked in the second rank of Zhaoyi. Fortunately, Zhang Kang is an individual standing here, otherwise he is really not sure how to respond.

"His Majesty is worried that Leng Zhaoyi is now fine."

Murong Jing nodded, but said nothing more.

In the afternoon, Murong Jing was going to ask Leng Xi to get up and go back to the palace - he knew that the child was in poor health, so he punished him to kneel in the sun for two hours to kill his vigor, but he also knew that he would never You can't kneel for a long time, otherwise it will be fatal.

But who would have thought that the order from his side had not yet been given, the palace servants from the Imperial Garden rushed over and reported back, "Leng Zhaoyi was exhausted and passed out"!

Murong Jing was shocked on the spot, and then he suddenly got up, and took a step forward, but he didn't know what to think, and stopped abruptly, and after a while, he saw him sitting back on the dragon chair with his hands behind his back Here, I don't distinguish between joy and anger.

"Tell Chen Ze to go and have a look, and come and tell me after you've finished."

That Chen Ze is none other than the head of the imperial medical office and the emperor's imperial physician.

According to the rules, this respected old doctor is not needed to treat a concubine. Now, Leng Zhaoyi just stood there for a long time and passed out. Murong Jing sent Chen Ze over, which is enough to show that the emperor En mighty!

Fortunately, Leng Xi really just passed out. Chen Ze spent a long time in the Emerald Palace, prescribed some decoctions for his body, and then came back to return to Murong Jing.

Now that Murong Jing asked about Leng Xi's situation again, Zhang Kang couldn't help but think: This...isn't this asking Leng Zhaoyi to come over to sleep with him?

After all, Leng Zhaoyi has never been in love since entering the palace, the more Zhang Kang thought about it, the more he felt that there was something going on, and he couldn't help becoming more courageous, trying to figure out his tone: "Your Majesty, why don't you let me tonight..."

— Let Leng Zhaoyi come over!Just a double happiness!

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, Murong Jing picked up the pen again, lowered his head and corrected the memorial while asking: "So far, has anyone visited Leng Xi?"

Zhang Kang was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't realize it, "This is quite a lot..."

He paused, and seeing Murong Jing raised his eyes again, he quickly tried to recall: "After all, today is Zhaoyi's big day, and many young masters want to go to congratulate her, but Zhaoyi is not convenient in the afternoon, and we will see each other last." It seems that there are Concubine Hui, Su Guiren, Mei Zhaoyuan... oh, yes, there is also Concubine Xian."

"Concubine Xian?" Murong Jing was startled, and wondered, "Why does she..."

Murong wanted to say how could she have the face to congratulate Leng Xi, but at the critical moment, he just frowned, not saying yes or no.

Finally, Murong Jing put down his pen, rubbed his forehead, and said impatiently: "Then just get one."

No matter how stupid Zhang Kang was, he guessed that Murong Jing was in a bad mood at the moment, although he couldn't figure out why, he still hurriedly took orders and went down to get ready.

……

Emerald Palace

"Niang Niang", Yan Ran glanced at the red candles in the room, and said worriedly: "It's almost Haishi, do you need to take a bath?"

Leng Xi raised his hand to signal that she didn't need it.

Under the bright candlelight, his back was straight, and he sat motionless in the grand master's chair, silent.

Looking at it from Yanran's angle, his cheeks are obviously a little thin, and there is almost no flaw in the line from the bridge of the nose to the jaw, just like a delicate and elegant portrait of beauty.

"Where do you put the things that Concubine Xian sent you this afternoon?"

"Except for the pot of dahlias, everything else is in the small warehouse."

"Dahlia?" Leng Xi's eyes moved.

"Yes", Yanran raised her finger to the potted flower placed on the mahogany square table, and explained: "The concubine Xian said that this is a special offering from Fanbang. The fiery red dahlia symbolizes auspiciousness and joy, and it is the most suitable for you, the empress." It's..."

As she spoke, she looked around to make sure that there was no one in the room, and then said in a low voice: "Major, please rest assured, this servant has already checked carefully, and there is nothing wrong with the flower."

Oh... dahlias...

Leng Xi raised his eyes, stared at the potted flower for a long while, and then suddenly relaxed, sighed for some reason, closed his eyes and said, "Take the flower out."

"Huh?" Yan Ran was obviously a little confused.

Leng Xi suddenly opened his eyes, with the tails of his eyes raised, and squinted at Yan Ran. At that moment, his originally clear phoenix pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, making it difficult for people to see clearly or guess clearly.

"Move out and don't make me repeat myself!"

——Concubine Xian, you really don’t shed tears when you see the coffin, you insist on putting me to death!

"Yanran, I remember that there are some bottles and cans among the things sent by Concubine Xian, right?"

"Ah? Yes." Yan Ran quickly nodded, "Concubine Xian said that she specially prepared creams and dews for you. Made with pure golden bird's nest from Yannan Mountain, it is said that it can be applied externally or taken internally..."

Yanran was still chattering there, but she didn't realize that the more she talked, the more gloomy Leng Xi's face became. At the end of the sentence, Yanran took a sudden glance, and saw that the noble master's face seemed to be veiled. There is a layer of black air, which makes people shudder at a glance.

"Miss?"

Leng Xi sneered coldly, and said word by word: "I'm not going to die, I'm really an idiot..."

……

Glass Palace

At the moment of Haishi, the gorgeous glazed hall was quiet, and the bright mermaid lamps were all extinguished, only the four corners of the hall were dyed with red candles, dripping wax into tears.

Pearl waited outside, concentrating on embroidering female red, but always listening to the movement inside with two ears, for fear of missing her mother's orders.

Behind the triple draped curtains, a luxurious red sandalwood bed was surrounded by a snow-colored bed curtain hanging from the ceiling. From the outside, only a figure could be seen dimly. As for whether it was a concubine or not, no one knew.

"Boom—boom—!" A few blasts of thunder accompanied by lightning, Zhenzhu was taken aback, turned her head quickly, stared at her ears, and after making sure that the master inside had not been woken up by fright, she then lowered her head to go to Sister Hong. up.

Piandian

Tick, tick, tick.

The cold rainwater beaded down from the eaves, and when it was about to fall on the corridor fence, it was accurately caught by a slender hand.

"You are here." The owner of that hand was wrapped in a pure black hooded cloak, and his voice was so low that even men and women could not be distinguished for a while.

"Hmm." Not far away, there was no one but her voice—it should be a young woman.

"Did you read the letter I wrote to you?"

"Look." The female voice was lukewarm, as if she was perfunctory, "Come here, what's the matter, this is the palace, my time is limited, I'm good for you and me, if nothing happens, then..."

The man in black was not angry, he just interrupted the woman and asked slowly: "Then tell me, what is your final decision?"

"Never die!"

"Snapped--!"

The autumn wind was rustling, Concubine Xian's bluish face was unceremoniously slapped aside by the person in front of her!

She was used to being pampered and pampered, and obviously she had never suffered such a crime, she was completely dumbfounded immediately, and when she came back to her senses, she covered her face with one hand, raised angrily with the other, and pointed at the man in black standing in front of her, in disbelief.

"You hit me! Mother, you hit me!"

"Snapped--!"

The man in black ignored her at all, raised his hand unceremoniously and slapped her again.

Then the man raised his hand calmly, and pulled down his cape cap, revealing a handsome and indifferent face.

——That was Ling Qing's face.

Ling Qing was condescending, looking coldly at the stunning beauty of Concubine Xian who was fanned red by him, feeling like a knife was twisting his heart in a daze—he still remembered this child, who was sweet and innocent when he was a child, like the purest and cleanest lake in the world. No one has the heart to destroy it.

But who would have thought that such a pure, beautiful and kind-hearted child turned out to be like this now--so stubborn and unwilling to listen to persuasion!

"Stupid girl!" Ling Qing closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and suddenly shouted: "I don't know what to do! You are the one who hit you!"

[Dayun: Let Sheng Mo, the genuine attack, disappear for a few days. I'm really sorry, believe me, in the next chapter, there will be a bloody drama that everyone loves to see ~~~ Oh also~~~]

Author's gossip: Thank you for your support, okay!