what? Leng Qianqiu would like to dig out his ears and listen again. Good girl! Today, when he went to court, he saw a 9000 year old man. Although he was a little pale, he still stood there well?

How can I go to Wanhe hall without looking at my own injuries? Which one can\'t bear.

What\'s the matter with the doctor? He\'s dead. Leng Qianqiu just changes his court clothes and rushes out of the door. Who dares to dissuade the servants in Lingmo pavilion? When you look back at xuanming\'s injury, it hurts to think about Wang Ye.

Chu Qian Mo hurried to Wanhe hall, let the little guy at the door go in to report, but did not wait for the little guy to come back, then followed in. Because Chu Qian Mo came to Wanhe hall several times, so all the people in your family knew each other, and no one stopped them.

When Leng Qiandong, who had just changed his court clothes, came out, Chu Qianmo had already come to the heart of the courtyard.

"Hello, sister-in-law." That cold thousand winter although in the heart doubt, but also can\'t help but be happy, no matter what reason, as long as can see little Huang Sao, he is happy.

Looking at the nine thousand year old who was still a little red at the moment, Chu Qian Mo was stunned, so he understood something from the bottom of his heart. He was afraid that it was the princess who thought she was in the way of her in the backyard.

I\'m really drunk.

So a think, Chu Qian Mo handed the medicine box to follow in Wen Chu, "it\'s OK, send it back."

As soon as he came, he was relieved. He turned his head and looked at 9000 years old. "The injury on his arm is better."

"I\'m sorry, but I still remember that I\'m changing the dressing according to my sister-in-law\'s instructions. It\'s all right now." Although the wound is not fatal, but also not shallow, a few days of nature is not good, but by Chu Qian Mo such a concern, Leng Qiandong suddenly felt that the wound healed.

"That\'s good." Chu Qian Mo is a bit in trouble. He turns around and goes away. It\'s a bit out of time, and he doesn\'t want to tell the details of Chengqian hall.

"My sister-in-law is very happy. You have just made sweet scented osmanthus cake and fruit juice." Leng Qiandong didn\'t give Chu Qianmo the chance to walk like this. He winked at the servants who were guarding him. Then he went to Leng Qiandong\'s small dining room and ordered them to make sweet scented osmanthus cakes and fruit dew.

"Hey, that\'s good." Since the person in the backyard wanted to be alone with Leng Qianqiu, he gave her a chance. Chu Qianmo thought that he wanted to be alone with Leng Qianqiu for the sake of the princess\'s background, which would help Leng Qianqiu endure her, or punish her again and again, so he sat down at the stone table in the middle of the courtyard.

Huang\'s sister-in-law preferred the stone table. It seemed that she would like to decorate it. Leng Qiandong thought, and she put down her robe and sat down opposite the chuqianmo.

After a while, the sweet scented osmanthus cake and fruit juice were ready.

Idle is also idle, there is a set of Chuqian side, not a set of should be nine thousand years old, while drinking fruit dew.

When Leng Qianqiu arrived at Wanhe hall, he didn\'t even look at the boy guarding the door. He went directly across the door and saw the chuqianmo smiling and drinking fruit dew.

Is the fruit dew of Wanhe hall really as good as that?!

When nine thousand years old and Chu Qian Mo see Leng Qianqiu, his people are close to the stone table, followed by a flustered boy. The boy saw that the ninth Prince waved his hand at him. If he was pardoned, he turned and ran out.

"Seven princesses, but want to enter the Wanhe hall?" Leng Qianqiu was in a good mood, and his tone was not good. Although he tried his best to suppress his anger, his face was still dark.

"Is it the Lord who thinks I\'m in the way in the back yard of Chengqian hall?" Chuqianmo didn\'t want to. It was your side princess who instructed me to come here, and you came to ask questions. Could you two agree? Do you think I\'d like to stay in your Chengqian hall?

This girl film, is also so righteous, cold heart all quickly gas jump out, say that the backyard is not you? But that thousand words, only merged into four words, but also hold his face red purple, "you are unreasonable."

"Let\'s see who\'s trying to be reasonable." That side princess\'s a pair of soft weak appearance, again in Chu Qian Mo\'s mind emerge. That treacherous disposition, afraid is this meeting son to still hide Wang Ye what she said, is also normal.

Then you might as well go back to Chengqian hall now and confront her face to face. She won\'t accept the anger.

Thinking of this, Chu Qian Mo stood up and went out.

At the moment, Leng Qianqiu\'s pain is less than one in ten thousand in her heart. She clearly knows that she has been hurt. She not only ignores, but also walks fast. Does she want her blood to dry up?

Leng Qianqiu is angry, so she forgets the pain on her body and rushes onto the carriage with the small body board of Chu Qianmo.

The nine thousand year old didn\'t even have a chance to say a word. He rushed to the door and watched the carriage go. Then he shook his head and went back to the inner hall.

Leng Qianqiu was seriously injured. He rode back to Chengqian hall from Taihe hall. This Huizi ran to Wanhe hall again. He was pale and dizzy. He leaned against the carriage.

"The fruit dew of Wanhe temple is more important than the king\'s life?" Looking at the chuqianmo, cold heart is broken.

"After you married a concubine, how can you be so hypocritical?" Puzzling, Chu Qian Mo just want to accept back, a look up, see Leng Qianqiu that chest actually out of a blood way, that eyes immediately panic, "Lord, you bleeding, how?"

Without waiting for Leng Qianqiu\'s reply, Chu Qianmo had torn his clothes neatly. At this moment, there were three scars on his front chest, and the amber eyebrows were tightly twisted together, "which son of a bitch did it." Fortunately, she took the medicine box, and on top of the carriage, she cleaned the wound neatly, sprinkled hemostatic, and sewed a relatively large wound. Until the sweat, full of her petite face, just deal with. The soft and boneless hand caresses Leng Qianqiu\'s chest like a light feather, which makes him forget all his unhappiness“ I\'m so hurt. Why don\'t I go back to my house to deal with it? What are you doing here? " After treatment, Chu Qian Mo also understood that the wound was not fatal, and then he remembered to blame Leng Qianqiu“ You didn\'t know I was hurt? " Leng Qianqiu wiped the sweat on Chu Qianmo\'s little face with her sleeve, and suddenly felt a little distressed“ How can I know you\'re hurt? I\'m not the worm in your stomach. " Chu Qian Mo some grievances, slightly Du up the mouth, suddenly eyes sneer a flash, "is your good side princess, tell me nine thousand years old sick."“ He is seriously ill. There are government doctors and Taiyi. You don\'t have to worry about him, do you know? " Knowing that Chu Qian Mo was provoked by the side princess, he didn\'t go to deal with the wound for himself. Leng Qianqiu\'s whole person was OK.