The splendid medical relationship of Jiangshan

Chapter 189

Jin Zizhao shook his head sullenly.

So what if he reported to the official, could Jing Zhaoyin still take someone to Kang Wang's mansion to snatch Ah Rao back?
What's more, according to that little prince's words and deeds, if people in Jingzhao Mansion encounter something they shouldn't see, Ah Rao's reputation will be ruined.

The boy looked blank: "Then let's..."

"Go to Duan's house."

"Go to Duan's house?!"

Without further explanation to the servant, Jin Zizhao got on his horse and rushed to Duan's residence.

The sedan chair hadn't entered the door, and he and A-Rao hadn't paid homage to marriage, if he just went back to the Jin's house alone, their marriage would be uncountable.

What's more, it was easy for him to return home, but Ah Rao would be in an embarrassing situation if he came back later.

He came for a second out of order.

But she can't be allowed to visit the door alone, wouldn't that make her the laughing stock of the entire Chang'an city!

So the best way is for him to go to Duan's house and wait for her.

When will she come back, and when will he take her back to the Jin Mansion to worship and get married.

Moreover, if the young prince were to let him go, the Jingzhao Mansion would not have that face.

It's up to His Majesty!
It's just that although the Jin family is an imperial merchant, they cannot easily enter the palace without His Majesty summoning them.

But the eldest and third masters of the Duan family are different.

With a clear plan in mind, Jin Zizhao rushed to Duan's house without stopping.

As everyone knows, he happened to be arranged clearly.

Fu Yunmo leaned against the window on the second floor of Zuixiao Tower, holding a cup of fragrant tea in his hand, and saw clearly what happened downstairs just now.

He took a sip of tea, his thin lips curled slightly.

Fu Mingchao was really good, and he did not disappoint him.

"Heh..." He chuckled lightly, not knowing how sincere or fake that smile was.

On the first day of the new year, I helped him refill tea at the right time: "Master, what shall we do next?"

"Find someone to play dead on the road and stop Duan Zheng.

The doctor is benevolent, he will not refuse to save him. "

As long as Duan Zheng is held back to let him enter the palace later, the rest of the matter will be easy.

Puzzled on the first day of the lunar new year: "How do you know that it will be Imperial Physician Duan and not Lord Duan who will enter the palace to ask to see His Majesty?"

Perhaps because the plan went smoothly unexpectedly, Fu Yunmo explained in a rare good mood: "That old fox Duan Hui longs for Duan Yinrao and Fu Mingchao to succeed, and now that everyone has been robbed to Kang Wang's mansion, it's too late for him to have fun, so why not?" It will be bad!"

"Yes!"

"Send a message to the eyeliner of Prince Kang's mansion, asking him to lead Fu Mingchao to find me."

"Yes."

Thinking of my master playing around with everyone, I couldn't help clapping my hands excitedly in my heart on the first day of junior high school.

It's too bad, it's too bad, it's so cool!

*
King Kang's Mansion.

Fu Mingchao kidnapped Duan Yinrao and rode back to the palace all the way.

When the old housekeeper of the palace heard that he had returned suddenly, he ran out to meet him, but he didn't expect that he not only greeted his little master back, but also saw a bride in a red wedding dress being carried on his shoulders.

The old housekeeper staggered: "Little, little prince, this is..."

Fu Mingchao ignored him at all, and walked past him to the mansion.

Just now, the two servants who carried Jin Zizhao, one named Wei Fei and the other named Zuo Dai, followed him back to the palace.

Hearing the old housekeeper's words, they hooked the old housekeeper's shoulders from left to right, and said with a smile: "The little prince has snatched a daughter-in-law back! Uncle Fu, hurry up and make arrangements, our palace is going to have a wedding soon! "

Forbe's footsteps stopped abruptly: "What the hell?! Where did you say you got your daughter-in-law from?"

Wei Fei blinked, and said naively, "I snatched it back."

Hearing this, Uncle Fu rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

"Eh!"

"Forbe?!"

Wei Fei and Zuo Dai looked at each other, curled their lips and shrugged, apparently both were speechless at the old housekeeper's ability to bear it.

The two carried the old housekeeper back to his house with arms and legs, thinking that he might not be the one to prepare for the young prince's marriage, and they had to come together to try to get the young prince to marry a wife as soon as possible.

Say the other side.

Fu Mingchao carried Duan Yinrao back to his bedroom, and gently put Duan Yinrao on the couch.

He helped her untie the cloak on her body, with a gentle expression, already out of breath.

Or maybe he wasn't angry with Duan Yinrao from the very beginning, he was angry with Jin Zizhao, and everyone who might hinder them from being together, except her.

But Duan Yinrao was really angry with him.

His face was flushed with anger, and his eyes were filled with tears.

Just now she was free, she got up and left, but Fu Mingchao put an arm across her body, and easily pulled her back.

Duan Yinrao was really furious, and for a moment, regardless of his status as a prince, he pulled his wrist and bit him hard.

She bit hard, Fu Mingchao frowned and "hissed": "Ah Rao! It hurts!"

Duan Yinrao glared at him with red eyes, not letting go.

She was originally planning to anger him and be kicked out of the house by him.

I didn't want Fu Mingchao to look at her reddened eye circles and feel distressed, so he took the initiative to move his wrist forward, and touched her head with the other hand like a baby: "Don't cry, don't cry, I won't hide when it hurts." .

Ah Rao, bite hard, I can bear it, as long as you vent your anger. "

Duan Yinrao is really helpless now.

She shook off his hand, closing her eyes and weeping silently.

Fu Mingchao has been pestering her for so long, but he has never seen her so vulnerable and helpless.

Even though she was slighted by him in the Duan Mansion before, she never cried like this when she was forced to die with aloofness and aloofness.

Fu Mingchao really panicked now.

He wanted to help her wipe away her tears, but he was afraid that she would not like him touching her, so he would make her cry even more happily, so he didn't dare to move, he just stayed by his side cautiously, lowered his head and muttered to her wearing something.

"Ah Rao, just obey me, I promise I will treat you well in the future.

Even if you didn't believe that I treated you sincerely, but I went to Jiangxia once, and now I come back with the same original intention, do you still not believe it?
I know you think I'm idle and not good enough for you, but I can change this.

As long as you tell me, I will change it. "

Duan Yinrao turned around and ignored him.

He got up and sat down in the direction she was facing, and continued to babble: "Ah Rao, when I was in Jiangxia, I was looking forward to going back to Chang'an every day. Others didn't know it, and thought I was a luxury fan who was nostalgic for Chang'an. In fact, I was just nostalgic for being in Chang'an. of you.

After all, lovesickness is not like staying together. "

As he spoke, he remembered something, and suddenly took out the folding fan pinned behind him and handed it to her.

Duan Yinrao caught a glimpse of it from the corner of her eye and knew it was the one he usually held in his hand, but she didn't know why he was showing her this right now.

Fu Mingchao opened the fan as if offering a treasure, but there was a bit of bitterness in his smile: "I guess you never paid close attention to the fan I'm holding, did you?"

He stroked the white begonia painted on the fan, and said word by word: "Ah Rao, my covetous heart for you is already so obvious, but you never take a close look at me or my heart. "

Duan Yinrao's eyes moved slightly.

She took a quick glance and saw the white crabapple plant, and also saw the poem beside the crabapple flower.

The rouge disappears little by little in the rain, and the half-open season is the most enchanting.

Which family has a golden house, which is locked in Dongfeng storage Gillian.

The first sentence is about Begonia, and the second sentence is about her.

But she loves Haitang the most, so the whole poem refers to her.

After closing the fan, Fu Mingchao half-forced it into Duan Yinrao's hands: "Ah Rao, you can call me domineering or mean-spirited, anyway, I'm going to fix you, and no one will think about it." Prevent.

After tossing and tossing for half a day, you take a break first, I will go out to do some things, and I will be back soon. "

As he spoke, he tied her up with a shawl again.

Duan Yinrao was so angry that she wanted to bite him again: "What are you doing?!"

"Ah Rao, just bear with me, I'll untie it for you when I come back." He was afraid that she would seek death.

What's more, his family Ah Luo is a very smart person, he is afraid that if he is not in the house, the servants in the house will be bluffed by her and let her go.

"Arao, wait for me."

After finishing speaking, Fu Mingchao quickly walked out of the bedroom.

He was thinking about whether he should venture into the palace to ask His Majesty for a marriage, or should he come up with an idea to stop A-Rao and Jin Zizhao's marriage first?

Just as he was hesitating, the servant next to him suddenly said: "If the young prince is in trouble for this matter, why not ask His Highness the Crown Prince for help?"

Fu Mingchao raised his eyebrows: "He?!"

"That's right." The servant further explained: "You don't know that His Majesty has already granted marriage to His Highness the Crown Prince and the third lady of the Duan family, and now that he is getting closer, His Highness the Crown Prince will definitely not shirk it.

The younger one also heard that His Majesty valued His Highness the Crown Prince very much, and his words in the court are very important now.

With his help, your marriage with Ms. Duan will definitely be more effective. "

(End of this chapter)