Medicinal Concubine

Chapter 269 Eighth prince, can you take a step to speak

"His Royal Highness King Zhao~"

Duanmu Xian'er saw that Ling Jingyu just followed Xin Yi away, let alone said a word to her, and didn't even give her a look.

The smiling face that he was trying to maintain in front of everyone just now suddenly pulled down, and he didn't want to completely lose face, so he couldn't help calling Ling Jingyu.

As the voice fell from this side, Duanmu Xian'er took a few steps with her skirt in hand, making a gesture to keep up with Xin Yi and the others.

Seeing that Duanmu Xian'er moved, the group of daughters behind her were naturally not to be outdone, and trotted along with their skirts in their hands.

"..."

Regarding Duanmu Xian'er's move, Xin Yi was really speechless!

To put it bluntly, it’s called persistence, but to put it bluntly, it’s called sticking up with a shy face!

Obviously he is the candidate for the future crown princess, so what's the point of staring at Ling Jingyu, the future brother-in-law?

"Xiao Ba, this woman is entrusted to you!"

Ling Jingyu said something to Ling Jingfeng behind him, he still didn't look back, but he quickened his pace while pulling Xin Yi.

"Third brother..."

Ling Jingfeng was speechless, he really wanted to ask, why did this matter happen to him when it was clearly his third brother's own peach blossom?

"You provoked it at the beginning, so shouldn't it be?"

Seeming to know what Ling Jingfeng was going to say, Ling Jingyu spoke coolly.

Upon hearing this, Xin Yi immediately turned to look at Ling Jingfeng:
"Brother Feng?"

Ling Jingyu almost peed on his pants, and immediately took two steps back, waving at Xin Yi again and again to flatter him and said:

"Well, we have something to talk about, you guys go first, I'll finish it off!"

Just for today's two brothers Feng, Ling Jingfeng felt that a beating was inevitable no matter what!
But in order to prevent more beatings, he must stand up!

"It's all a girl's house, you have to be gentle!"

After speaking, Xin Yi let Ling Jingyu hold her and strode away.

……

Ling Jingfeng thought that these two people were really a match made in heaven!
"Your Highness King Zhao, please stay, Xian'er has something important to tell His Highness!"

Duanmu Xian'er couldn't bear her face being put down like this, and chased after her without any explanation, but was stopped by Ling Jingfeng's open arms:

"Miss Duanmu, please forgive me. My third brother said in public in the hall before that in order to catch up with my third sister-in-law, I will not talk to other women at will in order to avoid misunderstanding by the future third sister-in-law. So if Miss Duanmu has anything, you may as well tell this county Wang, the king of this county will consider telling the third brother according to the situation..."

Even if Ling Jingfeng said this to Duanmu Xian'er, he was also speaking to the group of daughters behind him. According to the attitude of his third brother and his third sister-in-law, he would probably pull him to do it whenever he encounters such things in the future, so he Thinking of getting it done once, once and for all!
Third sister-in-law?

When Duanmu Xian'er heard Ling Jingfeng call Xin Yi like this, she almost vomited blood from anger!

Obviously I met Ling Jingyu first, and I don't know how many times better than that Xin Yi in every aspect, why?
What exactly is this for?
Seeing that Duanmu Xian'er didn't speak anymore, Ling Jingfeng touched his nose and was about to turn around and chase after his third brother, but was stopped by Duanmu Xian'er again:

"Eighth prince, can I take a step to speak?"

Hearing this, Ling Jingfeng couldn't help shaking. He thought that it was good that his third sister-in-law was no longer there, otherwise would he say another sentence: No borrowing!
However, Ling Jingfeng wanted to know what kind of plan this Duanmu Xianer was planning. He rolled his eyes, and then stretched out his hand towards Duanmu Xianer:

"Miss Duanmu, please~"

　The third watch, whenever the white lotus appears on the stage, let's say, can we take a step to speak...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)