Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

Physician Jiang quickly got up and took the teacup with a smile on his old face.

"You are the savior of our grandparents and grandchildren. Without you, we might not be alive..."

Others said that her beautiful face was a disaster for the country and the people, but in his eyes, she was the kindest and kindest girl in the world.

Her heart is softer than anyone else, as long as it doesn't touch her bottom line.

Qingxue waved her hand casually, "Okay, the most difficult days are over, how is Jun'er? How is your reading?"

Speaking of his only grandson, Doctor Jiang's eyes lit up, and he felt relieved.

"That child, the old master said that he is very talented and can be made, so I made you worry about it."

She arranged for their grandchildren's basic necessities of life, food, housing, and transportation, and even Jun'er's enlightenment studies were also arranged by her.

He doesn't have to worry about anything, he just needs to sit in the pharmacy for half a day every day, such a day is beyond his imagination.

Qingxue smiled slightly, she also liked that well-behaved and precocious child, "It is Jun'er who has the ability and will be successful in the future, you just wait to enjoy the blessings of your children and grandchildren."

Physician Jiang beamed with joy, and smiled even wider, "Miss Xie Qingxue's auspicious words."

imperial palace

The candlelight was weak, half bright and half dark, and there was a trace of tension in the air.

The palace people held their breath carefully, not daring to breathe.

The emperor was half lying on the soft couch, his eyes seemed to be open or closed, his complexion looked extremely bad, his old face was pale, his turbid yellow eyes were motionless, his head was full of white hair, and he was emaciated.

Light footsteps sounded at the door, and Eunuch Qian came in with a man in black and made a gesture, and the palace people retreated one after another relieved.

Eunuch Qian took two steps forward and called softly, "Your Majesty."

The emperor suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of radiant eyes, staring at the two of them coldly.

"Where's Mr. Xiao? Don't tell me, I didn't catch up."

The man in black knelt down on the ground with a sudden sound, "Your Majesty, his skill is extremely high, we... can't keep up."

I really can't blame them, they are the master of Zilongling, the descendants of Prince Tang, among dragons and phoenixes, their martial arts are unimaginably high.

The emperor was furious and kicked it out, "A bunch of trash, what's the use of raising you?"

He had just recovered from a serious illness and was very weak. He missed the kick and fell to his exhaustion. His face was flushed and he was out of breath.

Eunuch Qian was startled, he rushed up to support him, patted his back and tried to comfort him, "It's important for the emperor to take care of the dragon's body, don't get angry."

After consoling him for a long time, he managed to appease the emperor.

The emperor lay back powerlessly, his complexion became worse, and he uttered a word heavily.

"Strictly monitor Jian Qingxue's residence, and never miss any move."

"Yes." Eunuch Qian answered respectfully with his hands down, and hesitated for a while, "Do you want to..."

The emperor shook his head weakly, with a complex expression on his face, "Pause and stop, first find out the details of Mr. Xiao and her friendship."

"According to the order."

The weather was getting colder, but Jingtian still didn't come back, he just brought back a few letters, each time saying that he was fine, safe, everything was fine, don't read it.

Qingxue looked at the letter paper over and over, and even a piece of smooth paper was wrinkled by her.

Hmph, everything is fine, what's the matter, if everything is fine, I'd be back long ago.

I hate it, treat her like a child.

What about him?

When can I come back?

Alas, big villain, wait for him to come back and see how she deals with him.

Bi Luo came in with a bronzing invitation card and offered it with both hands.

"Miss, the invitation card for Prince Nanzhao's fiftieth birthday."