Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

The more Qian Zuisheng spoke, the more angry he became, and the more he spoke, the more outrageous he became, and his strength was astonishingly great.

Jiang Xian couldn't stop him in shock, so he just closed his eyes and threw himself into Qian Zuisheng's arms, and opened his mouth to block Qian Zuisheng's words.

Qian Zuisheng let out a muffled groan in his throat, and turned against the guest without hesitation.

I don't know how long it took for Jiang Xianjing to lie weakly in Qian Zuisheng's arms, while calming down, he muttered to himself: "Zuisheng...don't be angry with me, I know you miss me...I miss you too... I miss you too..."

Qianzui stroked Jiang Xianjing's back angrily, but the corners of his mouth rose higher and higher.

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"Your Majesty, the lord's illness is very strange..." Huancai bowed her body and handed over the soup.

Emperor Dajiang frowned slightly: "What's so strange, I feel uncomfortable being left out in the cold."

Mr. Wen was waiting by the side holding a candied fruit box.

Emperor Dajiang squeezed the person's face, and jokingly put the medicine bowl in front of Mr. Wen, and Mr. Wen opened his mouth without hesitation.

"It would be nice to be as obedient as you are." Emperor Dajiang chuckled, raised his head and drank the soup by himself.

Huancai laughed along with him: "Yes, Your Majesty is so wise, it's actually a slave who has a lot of heart."

Emperor Dajiang chewed the candied fruit in his mouth, let out a long sigh and lay down into Mr. Wen's arms: "You reminded me that the child is sick, how can I, as a father, not express it? In this way, let Ah Xiang go and see Look."

"Yes, Your Majesty and the prince are deeply in love with each other. I really envy this old slave."

After Huancai finished speaking, she packed up the medicine bowl, drew the curtain and retreated outside.

Emperor Dajiang called people back again: "You follow along, let Ah Xiang take a look and go back."

In the palace...

Jiang Xianjing put a circle of soft pillows around his waist, and was having brunch with Qian Zuisheng in the warm pavilion.

Liangzi happily hurried in and out, and the embarrassment of seeing Qian Zuisheng was swept away.

Qian Zuisheng frightened Jiang Xian that his eyes were not eyes, his nose was not his nose, and he treated the servants very kindly.

Liangzi was the princess for a while, and the majesty for a while, coaxing Qian Zuisheng into ecstasy, and Qian Zuisheng was happy, so that he didn't have to be formal and called Wangfei.

Jiang Xianjing was coming out from behind the carved screen at that time, and the corners of his mouth almost cracked to the roots of his ears when he heard these words.

Liangzi didn't know how much he sighed for his unworthy master in his heart.

Siu Si came in in a low voice to announce the arrival of Symphony.

Qian Zuisheng was taken aback for a moment, raised his eyes to glance at Jiang Xianjing's disheveled appearance, and subconsciously frowned.

Jiang Xian was startled but smiled: "No way, you also eat the jealousy of eunuchs?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Qian Zuisheng got angry, dressed Jiang Xianjing neatly, and gave Liangzi a wink, Liangzi understood, and quickly ordered people to evacuate the banquet.

"Yo, my lord, what is this?"

Huantai stood anxiously in front of Jiang Xianjing with eyes full of anxiety.

Jiang Xian smiled in shock: "Thank you, Eunuch, for your concern, I'm sorry."

Symphony is a little embarrassed.

Ah Xiang perfunctorily placed his hand on Jiang Xian's Jingmai gate, turned his head and grinned at Huancai: "Don't worry, the prince will not die."

After finishing speaking, he didn't even open the prescription, and after looking sideways at the screen, he walked straight outside the house: "Housekeeper Liangzi, please take the little monk for convenience."

Ryoko hurriedly went out with a laugh.

Only Huancai and Jiang Xianjing were left in the room.

Jiang Xian shook the white jade wrench in Mosuo's hand in shock: "Elder Huan, speak up if you have something to say!"

Huantai looked left and right, the reserve on his face was swept away, and he knelt down in front of Jiang Xianjing with a "plop":

"My lord, spare me, slave, I don't want to die!"

Jiang Xian loves flowers and plants. This season, there are only red plums, which are uneven, and the bright red flower buds are charming and lovely.

Ah Xiang destroyed the flowers with his hands, and couldn't hold them in his arms, especially he was not satisfied, and wanted to put a bunch of flower bones into his sleeves.

The euphemistic name is to go back to refine medicine, the ghost knows what he is going to do, Liangzi is very distressed, but there is nothing he can do.

Just thinking about how to persuade him, Qian Zuisheng came over: "Liangzi, find a few plows to pry over and take this plum tree uprooted to Master Ah Xiang to send to the palace."

Qian Zuisheng suddenly appeared, and Liangzi was frightened out of his wits.

Ah Xiang, however, didn't care and smiled: "It's so good, it's so good, I'm here to thank the princess."

"It's okay..." Qian Zuisheng smiled faintly, "This little thing, this concubine is still in charge. You should have rescued Xian several times in distress."

Ah Xiang didn't care, and moved his hands swiftly among the branches of the plum blossoms. From time to time, he grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth, thanking him vaguely.

Qian Zuisheng thought that he was pretending to be confused, and suddenly said seriously: "I haven't had time to ask, Master Ah Xiang is very skilled in medicine, and he can predict things like a god. I don't know where he learned from?"

"Family teacher Wuming, the princess doesn't need to worry about it."

The air suddenly became quiet, Ah Xiang stopped chewing, turned his head to meet Qian Zuisheng's gaze, and shivered subconsciously.

When going back, Ah Xiang shrank his neck and followed behind Huancai, Jiang Xianjing said goodbye to him, and he was also embarrassing.

In the evening, many rewards came from the palace like flowing water, and Jiang Xianjing accepted them one by one.

"My lord's favor is still the same as before." Qian Zui's tone was full of jokes.

"If I'm really worthless, he's probably going to have a hard time." Jiang Xianjing was about to sit down opposite Qian Zuisheng, but Qian Zuisheng pulled him into his arms.

Jiang Xian sat on a cushion of human flesh in shock: "I don't know how many people in the court want me to be sick, and let them be happy for a few days."

Jiang Xianjing approached Qian Zuisheng: "What did you say to Ah Xiang? Scared people like that?"

Qian Zuisheng remained silent.

Jiang Xian smiled in surprise, but didn't ask the bottom line.

The two rubbed their ears together for a while, and Jiang Xian cupped Qian Zuisheng's cheeks in shock: "What is your reason for coming to the capital? Does Mr. Wei know?"

Mentioning this Qian Zui Sheng couldn't help but lower his head: "Master Wei asked me to come."

Jiang Xian felt a pain in his heart.

Wei Cang has been invading the government and the public for decades, and he always thinks twice before acting, and is the most cautious.

He took the initiative to ask Qian Zuisheng to meet him in such an adventurous way, which shows how bad Qian Zuisheng's condition is.

Jiang Xianjing buried her face in Qian Zuisheng's arms, her heart was soft and swollen.

Qian Zuisheng stroked Jiang Xianjing's back contentedly: "The Prince's House didn't bother you, did it?"

Jiang Xian knew what he wanted to ask.

It hasn't been long since Jiang Xian returned to the capital in shock. Qi Huai is the only person detained in the sky prison for the crimes and sales of hundreds of members of the Qi family.

Since Qi Ying made a big fuss in the palace last time, she didn't know if she was instructed by someone, and she suddenly became law-abiding.

When the news of Jiang Jimin's death came, she fainted from crying several times, but in the end nothing extraordinary happened.

Emperor Dajiang missed his orphan and widowed mother, and treated her very preferentially.

Qi Ying also took Junqing to the emperor's palace to pay respects to Emperor Dajiang from time to time, and everything seemed to be developing in a good direction.

Jiang Xianjing told Qian Zuisheng everything, Qian Zuisheng nodded: "If you want Jun Qing to grow up well, Qi Huai must die."