Medicinal Concubine

Chapter 1115 This king is here to get the medicine

"Has everything been arranged for tomorrow's wedding?"

Ling Jingyu didn't deny Han Ye's words, knocked off the umbrella hanging above his head, and spoke in that cold voice.

"Back to the lord, everything is ready, but this snow came suddenly, and the cold wind is afraid that the guests will be neglected at that time, so they are asking people to build a shed..."

No matter how I feel that my prince is still not excited, Han Feng had no choice but to accompany him carefully.

"Well, this king wants to go for a walk alone, you should do your work first!"

After listening to Han Ye's words, Ling Jingyu just nodded and walked out.

"My lord, the snow doesn't look like it's going to stop for a while. Tomorrow we have to start early to welcome the relatives, so the lord should rest early..."

Why did Han Ye feel that Ling Jingyu's back was so sad, he felt uncomfortable looking at it, and couldn't help reminding him again.

Ling Jingyu didn't turn his head back, nor did he stop in his footsteps, he just raised his hand towards Han Ye to show that he knew.

……

After Ling Jingyu left the study room, he wandered around the mansion by himself. Everywhere he went was covered in red. It could be seen that the cold wind was so dedicated that even the most remote corners of the mansion were decorated with red silk and lanterns. , the red at a glance and the falling white snow shining under the light show the tranquility of the night...

Yi'er, this is different, do you like it?
After walking around the mansion, Ling Jingyu finally stepped into Zhang Zhong's yard and opened the door. Dozens of oil lamps were burning in the house. Under the lights, Zhang Zhong was lying on the table and flipping through the thick books that had turned yellow.

Hearing the movement, Zhang Zhong raised his head and saw Ling Jingyu who looked like a snowman. He got up in shock and walked to Ling Jingyu. While patting the snow on his body for him, he said with great dissatisfaction:
"If the prince doesn't take care of his body like this, he won't be afraid of catching the cold, won't he be afraid that he won't be able to welcome his relatives tomorrow?"

Seeing Zhang Zhong, an old man who has always been calm, looking so angry, he suddenly smiled, and Zhang Zhong was a little dazed when he saw this:
It is said that His Royal Highness Ling Jingyu's appearance is unparalleled in Dongyue. He always felt that Ling Jingyu's appearance in the past was a bit ostentatious, but today with this unsightly smile, he feels even more poignant!

Compared to him who was flamboyant and evil before, if he is seen by others now, he will probably be even more overwhelmed...

"Sir, you are too worried. It's just a little snow. Even if you use a knife tomorrow, it won't be able to stop this king's wedding!"

Seeing Zhang Zhong staring at him in a daze, Ling Jingyu untied the cloak on his body, casually threw it aside, sat on the chair where Zhang Zhong was sitting just now, casually flipped through the books on the table, and said casually.

Ling Jingyu's words brought the dazed Zhang Zhong back to reality, he stretched out his hand and took back the book in Ling Jingyu's hand, with a embarrassed expression on his face:

"This is a handwritten copy of the Zhang family for generations, and the handwriting is a bit scribbled, which made His Highness laugh!"

Ling Jingyu just smiled at this, and after a while he looked up at Zhang Zhong:

"Sir, this king is here to get the medicine!"

……

Zhang Zhong naturally knew the purpose of Ling Jingyu's visit late at night. Ling Jingyu came to him last night and asked him if he could give him some medicine that could temporarily stop the heartbeat, and it would be good if it lasted for two hours.

Zhang Zhong knew what he was going to do, so he refused straight away. The two debated for several hours, and finally Ling Jingyu begged him in a way that he could not refuse, and he had no choice but to agree.

(End of this chapter)