Marriage on behalf of the weeping blood cold concubine

Duanmu Minya's face was blushing, with an unnatural expression. Under Xiaolin's service, she had just put on her clothes and was about to drink some bird's nest porridge, when a hearty voice came from outside the gate, accompanied by a few steady footsteps came to the gate.

"Brother Sanhuang, you really have been here for so long, and you don't bring me to see Sister-in-law Sanhuang. If I meet Sister-in-law Sanhuang on the street and don't know her, I'll be really ashamed. Cough cough, I still don't know you." I heard that Sister-in-law Sanhuang is a great beauty. If someone accidentally caught my fancy on the street, wouldn’t that make me sad? The heavens have no eyes, why didn’t they reward me with a great beauty? I gave it to a gourd with a dull mouth, I don't know if it will spoil my sister-in-law of the third emperor!"

This complaining voice did not restrain itself because it had already come to the door, and it was more like saying it deliberately to the people inside, as if reminding the people inside that they had already come to the door.

Before he finished speaking, there were a few muffled laughter beside him, of course, the laughter of Song Yichen, Lin Butler and the guard was indispensable.

"I said, Doctor Song, why are you standing at the door? Are you here to compete with these people to be the guards? It can't be you, a quack doctor. You know that your medical skills are not up to standard, so change your career."

That hearty, bold and straightforward voice pointed the arrow at Song Yichen this time. He was very curious why Song Yichen didn't go in and sit inside, but stayed outside instead?

Xuanyuan Qingtian, who had been silent and stern all this time, raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, and silently looked at Song Yichen, his deep eyes quickly passed a touch of unfathomable inscrutability!

"Reporting to the lord and the seventh prince, the princess has woken up, Xiao Lin is helping the princess to wash up, the servant asked if the princess has finished washing up!"

A guard who had been standing guarding the door immediately responded, and then he turned and asked into the room.

"Xiaolin, is the princess finished washing?"

"Reporting to the lord, the concubine has already washed and washed, please come in, lord and seventh prince."

Xiaolin cleverly helped Duanmu Minya to sit up against the soft pillow at the head of the bed, and walked quickly to the door to greet Xuanyuan Qingtian and the Seventh Prince.

Xuanyuan Qingtian strode in with a few people. Wearing a well-fitting purplish red python robe, Xuanyuan Qingtian looked unusually graceful and upright. When Minya, she subconsciously softened.

And Song Yichen, who was following Xuanyuan Qingtian, the moment he saw Duanmu Minya, his handsome face blushed unnaturally.

A trace of inexplicable throbbing filled his eyes and his heart, which made him startled!