The demon concubine of rebirth, you have been tricked by gl

Xia Qiulian calmly stroked the messy clothes on her body, and asked lightly.

"His Highness came to Jingling Palace, what's the matter?"

Yan Wanting frowned and looked at Ye Zhaoyin who was lying on the couch, and asked after pondering for a moment.

"Why is she here?"

Xia Qiulian turned her head and saw Ye Zhaoyin's face was flushed, lying on the couch with her skirt half open, so she bent down and carefully covered her with a brocade quilt.

"Sister Concubine Zhao is not in a good mood today, so I came to Jingling Palace to ask Qiu Lian to have a drink with her."

Yan Wanting pursed her lips, tilted her head coldly, walked to the side of the couch with her hands behind her back, gave Ye Zhaoyin a condescending look, and then turned to look at Xia Qiulian.

"Then you were sleeping together just now."

"Your Highness is thinking too much."

Yan Wanting waved his hand, frowned and gave Xia Qiulian a faint glance.

"Forget it, you and Concubine Zhao have always been on good terms, and I know this. I came today to tell Concubine Xian that my father is sympathetic to your poor health and has allowed you to go with me to the palace in Qingzhou. Avoid the cold. The words have already been told to Concubine Xian, so I will go back."

Xia Qiulian finally calmed down at this time, she looked at Yan Banting's cold profile, and said softly.

"For such a trivial matter, His Highness can just send a little eunuch here, why bother to come here to deliver the message in person."

"You...well, since Concubine Xian said so, if something happens in the future, I can just call a little eunuch to pass the message. The weather in the province is freezing, so I feel uncomfortable coming here."

Yan Wanting seemed a little unhappy today. Hearing what Xia Qiulian said, he was choked for breath, snorted coldly and left a word, turned around and walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

Xia Qiulian bit her lip, her eyes flickered, and she stopped Yan Wanting.

"Your Highness..."

Only now did she realize that there was something wrong with what she said just now.

In fact, she wanted to say that the wind and snow outside were so heavy, if she just passed on a word, Yan Wanting would not have to come in person.

However, Yan Wanting seems to be wrong.

Yan Wanting withdrew her foot on the threshold and turned her back to Xia Qiulian.

"Concubine Xian has something else to do."

Yan Wanting's tone was cold and impatient.

Xia Qiulian had no choice but to withdraw his explanation.

"Slow down, Your Highness."

Yan Wanting turned her head abruptly, her long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of anger, and she gritted her teeth.

"No delivery."

Yan Wanting walked away angrily, stepping on the ground step by step, the snow on the ground creaked and creaked.

As soon as Yan Wanting left, Qing Yuan poked her head in from the door, she stared at Xia Qiulian with wide eyes and said in a low voice.

"Miss, Your Royal Highness, she was so scary just now, she can change her face really fast."

Xia Qiuling was stunned for a moment, then she looked back at the main hall door, turned her head to look at Qingyuan and asked softly.

"Did she... be happy when she came?"

Qing Yuan nodded hurriedly, jumped to Xia Qiulian's side, frowned and complained.

"Miss, when the princess came down, she still bullied me. She said that I was a little fat man. Wearing this thick clothes, I look more like a little fat pig. I can be slaughtered and eaten in the spring of next year."

Xia Qiulian lowered her head, her eyes sparkled, she bit her lip and remained silent for a long time.

Seeing that Xia Qiulian lowered her head and said nothing, Qingyuan stepped forward and grabbed Xia Qiulian's clothes and shook her, coquettishly saying.

"Miss, she bullied me."

Xia Qiulian reached out and gently touched Qing Yuan's head, comforting her.

"Okay, we will go to Qingzhou with His Highness in two days. Don't be angry, and show some respect to His Highness. When you go outside the palace, everything must follow His Highness's will."

Qingyuan pursed her lips and let out a snort.

"Miss, I understand, I understand. When we are outside the palace, His Majesty is not here. Her Highness the Princess is a big tiger, and everyone must listen to her."

If Big Tiger described Yan Wanting in this way, if she heard it, he would probably be unhappy again.

Xia Qiulian shook her head helplessly, and ordered softly.

"Okay, let's go pack your things."

"Ah."

Qingyuan responded, and jumped away.

Xia Qiulian turned around and went back to the study, looked at Ye Zhaoyin lying on the couch, saw that she had kicked off the brocade quilt again, and stepped forward to cover her again.

"Concubine Xian is very concerned about Concubine Zhao."

A cold voice with humming came from outside.

Xia Qiulian turned around and saw Yan Banting, who had just left, reappeared outside the door, wearing a snow-white fox fur, holding a paper umbrella to cover the snow, with a cold face and a light jaw.

Xia Qiulian was quite surprised. Why did Yan Wanting, who had just left angrily, turned back suddenly? She was stunned, and asked softly with her lips parted.

"Why is Your Highness back again, but...but there is still something to do."

"Why, can't I come to present my concubine at Jingling Hall if I have nothing to do?"

Yan Wanting stood in the snow, her face was white and her eyebrows were picturesque, her lips were spotless and red, like ink-dyed black silk flowing like a waterfall.She was dressed in snow-white fox fur, which made her look extraordinarily beautiful.

Snowflakes as light as goose feathers fell on the white paper umbrella.

Xia Qiulian stood in the room and looked at her, her cold eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's windy and snowy outside, Your Highness should come in to keep warm and avoid the wind and snow."

"No need, I just came to remind Concubine Xian. I have changed my mind and will leave for Qingzhou tomorrow. Concubine Xian will be ready earlier."

"tomorrow?"

Xia Qiulian was a little surprised, didn't it mean that in two days, Yan Banting suddenly decided to leave tomorrow.

"You should prepare well today and leave early tomorrow morning."

After Yan Wanting finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Xia Qiulian moved her lotus steps lightly, walked to the door, and asked softly.

"Your Highness...do you really not want to enter the house?"

"Hmph, don't come in, I still have important things to do. Besides, I can't accommodate so many people in your study."

After finishing speaking, Yan Wanting walked away without stopping.

Can't accommodate so many people, she...was talking about Ye Zhaoyin.

Maybe I'm jealous again.

Xia Qiulian sighed helplessly, but a faint smile inadvertently appeared on the corner of her lips.

Holding a paper umbrella, Yan Wanting hurriedly walked through the Imperial Garden to the Supreme Hospital, she frowned tightly, and whispered softly while stepping on the snow.

"Hmph, I think anyone can lie on the couch in her study."

Walking through the Imperial Garden all the way to the entrance of the Supreme Hospital, Yan Wanting saw a round snowball curled up in the middle of the road, not knowing why it was moving.

Yan Wanting, who was angry in his heart, walked to the side of the snow ball, caught a glimpse of the big doctor's hat with sharp eyes, and snorted coldly.

"Don't go into the house, what are you doing by the side of the road blocking the way?"

The snow ball moved and then stopped, and then turned around little by little with weak movements.

Fu An was squatting on the ground with flushed cheeks, holding a ball of snow in her hands, and there were still snowflakes on her mouth. She looked up at the dark-faced Yan Banting in a daze.

Swallowing, the snowflakes in his mouth melted, turned into a stream of ice water, and flowed into his throat.

Fu An stood up, twitched the tip of his red nose, and hid the bitten snow ball behind his back with a guilty conscience.

"I have seen Your Highness."

"What are you eating, Snow?"

Yan Wanting raised his eyebrows, looked at Fu'an angrily and funny, and didn't know whether to teach her a lesson or kick her.

Fu'an shook his head hastily, and sneakily threw the ball of snow behind him on the ground, destroying the corpse.

"No, no. Every time I do, why would anyone eat snow? Only fools would eat it."

"Yes, yes, only fools eat it."

Yan Wanting raised his hand.

Fuan closed his eyes, shrunk his neck, frowned, wrinkled and pitiful.

Yan Wanting folded his middle finger and thumb together, and flicked heavily on Fu'an's wrinkled old woman's forehead.

"What's not good to eat, isn't the pastry prepared by the chef for you delicious?"

"Ouch, it hurts"

Fu An let out a cry of pain, opened his eyes and touched his blushing forehead, his dark deer eyes were instantly filled with tears of grievance.

She pressed the corner of her lips to her forehead, lowered her head in anger, and twitched her red nose.

Crystal hot tears fell to the snow and disappeared in an instant.

Yan Wanting was angry, he was stunned, and turned his head to look around.

Seeing that no one saw it, he moved the umbrella to Fu'an's head.

"I just cried, look at your prospects, you are still an imperial physician."

Fu An took two steps back angrily, avoiding Yan Wanting's umbrella, her eyes were red and her nose was red, she looked at Yan Wanting with grievances and grudges, hiccupped while crying.

"Who... hiccup... whoever said that the imperial physician... hiccup... the imperial physician cannot cry."

If he let Zhici know that Yan Wanting bullied her precious apprentice again, he might not be able to move out of the palace tomorrow.

As usual, Yan Wanting poured out a few pieces of small milky white sugar cubes from the small sachet on his waist, and handed them to Fu An.

"Okay, okay, the imperial doctor can cry, okay, I still have a few pieces of maltose, do you want to eat it?"

According to Yan Wanting's past experience, as long as Fu An is given a few pieces of candy and pastries, she will be able to shut her mouth.

But who knows if today's Fu'an took the wrong medicine made by himself, he is much smarter.

The black eyes that were still full of tears rolled around nimbly, she put down her hand, took advantage of Yan Wanting's inattention, snatched the candy from Yan Wanting's hand, and rolled to the lobby.

While running fast, he also shouted triumphantly with a crying voice.

"I told Master to go, you bullied me."

After only a few steps, Fuan found that he couldn't run anymore, as if he was dragging a huge boulder behind him, and the back of his neck sank.

She was picked up by Yan Wanting.

Yan Wanting carried Fu'an, snorted coldly, and dragged her away easily.

"Okay, you've learned to be smart, and you dare to sue after taking the candy. Believe it or not, next time my uncle is out of the palace, I will lock you in the pharmacy, throw you into the medicine furnace, and refine it into a elixir."

Like a snowball, Fu An was first lifted by Yan Wanting's feet off the ground, then thrown on the ground and dragged away, his eyes rolled around, and he said hastily.

"You can't do this. If you dare to do this, I... I will cry every day, cry in your palace, and I will go to the concubine Xian to complain. Let me tell you, the concubine Xian likes me so much." , She touched my head yesterday and smiled at me."

The master said that what Her Royal Highness is most afraid of is the concubine Xianniang.

Sure enough, as soon as Fu An finished speaking, Yan Banting let go.

She slapped face down and fell into the snow.

Fortunately, the snow was thick, and the fall didn't hurt, but the snow got into her neck in her collar, which made her bounce off the ground coldly, and panicked to scrape out the snow.

Yan Wanting held an umbrella and looked at Fu'an, and angrily grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and threw it on Fu'an's head.

"Who taught you to present a concubine to Ben Gong? You don't learn well at a young age."

Fu'an was hit on the head by Xue, so he took a big handful from the ground with both hands, and Xue smashed Yan Banting's face head-on.

The air was eerily silent, except for Fuan's heartbeat that was beating faster and faster.

Yan Wanting stood in the snow, holding a paper umbrella in one hand, with snowflakes hanging all over his face, head and shoulders.

There is also a rotten fallen leaf, which is just in line with the snowflakes, hanging crystal clear on the tip of her nose.

Yan Wanting's face was as stiff as a snowman's, narrow and long phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, with a dangerous aura, slowly lowered his head and stared at Fu'an who was squatting on the ground with a smug smile on his face.

The surging anger in the dark and deep eyes made the smile on Fu'an's face freeze little by little, she swallowed and stepped back.

"Ah, Master save me, Your Highness is going to eat people..."

Fu'an's miserable scream echoed over the Tai Hospital.