MTL - Medical Princess-Chapter 10 Beautiful young boy with ink landscape painting

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When the emperor was reigning, Chu Liuyi was the prince. When the emperor died, Chu Liuyi was only a few months. He was taken by his uncle to the throne among the emperors. Then he was half-guarded, because he lived in Nangong, and some people jokingly called him Prince Nangong!

In the last life, some people said that the king of king Wen Yaruyu, handsome and immortal; others said that the king of king was fiercely bloodthirsty and enchanting, but no matter what, Qin Wanru felt that it had nothing to do with her. In the last life, she just looked away. Been to him once.

And that time, he became a prince again, standing tall on Dan Zhe, watching her like an ant-like posture.

But for now, she had to face the young king.

Such a person, if possible, will definitely be far from him, but at this moment, he has to lift up all his spirits and reposition himself!

She will not forget that many years later, the day when the King of Kings recovered, she started with the show girl who was drafting in the palace at that time. On that day, blood flowed into the deep palace, and the beautiful and charming young girls who originally had beautiful hopes, one by one Died under the sky, facing up to the sky, chaos fell, and the blood shed made the draft show's Chu Xiu Gong a **** ghost cave.

Later, in order to punish this, the palace people who were slightly involved in the palace added a sea of ​​Shura blood to Chu Xiu Palace.

It is reported that after the incident, the palace people went to the top six, many palaces were empty, not to mention the master, not even the palace people could find one.

She was also implicated.

Seeing this Prince Shura again, how not to be afraid.

The man in front of him cannot offend, even if it is possible to hold his thigh tightly, but to hold or not to hold? Or how to hold it? Qin Yuru had no idea for a while, because she was so horrified that she could only stare blankly at the boy in front of her!

"Do you know the King?" Chu Liuyu looked up and down at Qin Wanru. He was smiling, and his eyes were dizzying, making people feel dazzled!

The sick and beautiful young boy has a slightly raised lips and fresh smile, as if he is an exquisite fairy walking out of ink and wash landscape painting. It makes people feel that any description is pale in front of his beauty. Under the long curly eyelashes, broken jade His eyes were clear with an elegant smile, a harmless and elegant looking young man in the city.

If there is no memory of the last life, Qin Wanru would think so.

"I don't know, but since I'm a father's guest, naturally I can't treat it slowly!" Qin Wanru converged and lowered his head, respectfully, shook his fist vigorously, and let his fingers pierce his palm fiercely, stinging. Let her spirit be a little bit agitated, lift up her spirit, and try to meet the lord with a calm attitude.

Now, she is just a weak girl among the boudoirs, and she doesn't know the King of Kings.

"You ... disturbed my king's rest!" The king's remark was not a question, but a fact.

Qin Wanru felt a layer of cold sweat on his vest and carefully worded: "The Lord forgive me."

"It takes a price to disturb the King." Wang Mo's bottomless pupil locked Qin Wanru, as if it was not that he accidentally saw Qin Wanru to Qin Yuru's farce, but Qin Wanru deliberately went Nao Qin Yuru disturbed him.

"I beg your king for forgiveness!" Qin Wanru didn't hold her back, her head lowered even more, and she was far apart from the puppet king.

"My King rarely forgive people!" Wang Wang chuckled softly.

"Then ... how can Lord Wang forgive."

"Well ... I need to think about it!"

"Let the Lord command." In this case, Qin Wan naturally dared not talk about the conditions, and the power of life and death was in the hands of others. The king of the king actually said to himself for such a long time that he didn't think it was for his own life.

As a prince, you can eventually regain your princehood. Such a person will certainly not be good.

"Okay! Know the current affairs!" King Wang stroked his palm, and Jun Mei's lips twitched. "I heard that there was a Fenghua glass light on General Ningyuan's ancestors. It was extremely colorful. If you can get that Fenghua glass light, your life is saved Now. "

Fenghua glass jar? Qin Wanru stunned for a moment, she really knew that this Fenghua glazed candle was said to be a ancestor of the Qin family. It has been passed down for a long time. It is now in the hands of her grandmother. She is a baby and she has only seen it once Because she likes it, she remembers it very well!

"That's ... Grandma's favorite thing." Qin Wanru hesitated.

"Why, it's not worth your life?" King Wang raised an eyebrow, his eyes fell on Qin Wan's drooping hair, with a hint of interest, but with a bit of gloom.

"Surely find Fenghua Liuleng for Wang Ye." Qin Wanru gritted her teeth, and her gaze fell on her, making her fright for a while.

That kind of look is not like a respected and prince. It makes people feel cold and even understand the meaning implicit in his words. If you ca n’t take out this Fenghua glazed glass, you may be dead. Cannot be preserved.

Even though the king of emperors seemed to be smiling mildly, Qin Wanru couldn't even doubt the truth of the words!

"That being the case, then you can go back and pick up Fenghua's glazed candle!" King Wang waved his hands very gracefully, leaning back and motioning for release.

"Yes!" Qin Wan felt like a loose heart, stood up and wanted to leave. The King of Kings was definitely an accident, but she didn't dare to ignore it.

"Well, the injury on this arm will not be caused by you!" Although the boy's laughter was clear and elegant, but he could hear maliciousness, but even more maliciously was his hand. She pressed it on her injured arm, and squeezed it fiercely, and the blood immediately spilled out of the thin scar.

This bastard!

This is the only sentence in Qin Wan ’s consciousness that dissipates. Isn't this the emperor's concubine? Isn't it sometimes gentle and elegant? Although not many times like this, no matter how dangerous this belly-black man is, it seems to have nothing to do with this kind of childish and exhausting behavior!

Besides, I look like a child!

"Master, you ..." someone exclaimed, seeming to be upset for her!

"It's rare to see such a funny and fragile little guy. He pierced his arm a bit, it's very hard ... it's good!" The voice was far and near, and the elegant tone spoke very naturally. And then returned to darkness ...