Abandoned concubine turned over: Lord, don't be arrogant

Chapter 412 Mrs. Qin

Chu Qingchen took a day off.

When it was time to be on duty the next day, everyone in the Tai Hospital saw her as if they had seen a lunatic.

It seems to be saying: 'Look, she is the shrew who played a trick at the eldest prince's banquet! '

Chu Qingchen thought about it lazily, and when he was passing through the lobby, he ran into Wen Yuan, a medical girl from Fu'an Hall.

"Mr. Xiang, just now the Qin Mansion sent someone to say that Mrs. Qin is not feeling well. I have come to invite you into the mansion."

Mrs. Qin?
Chu Qingchen felt contemptuous in his heart, he knew that she would come to find him!

"You go to do something and make a note. I'm calling a doctor girl to go with me!"

Wen Yuan blessed her body: "Yes!"

Seeing Wen Yuan walk away, Mian Jin looked down at the woman and said, "Old Madam Qin has a strong temper. Miss, please be careful."

Chu Qingchen said indifferently: "After all, I dare not do anything!"

"I definitely won't do it, but Mrs. Qin's... arbitrariness is quite prestigious in this capital! The servants are worried..."

Chu Qingchen chuckled, looked back at Mianjin and said, "Auntie, don't forget that when I'm unreasonable, I'm also very scary. Shrew vs. shrew, I really don't necessarily lose to her!"

After Mian Jin smiled back at her, she said seriously: "Miss, don't worry, this servant will always protect you."

Chu Qingchen turned his head, looked at the two medical girls who were rushing towards him, and said softly: "Who is good to Qingchen. Qingchen can tell."

Even though Mianjin hadn't done anything to her, Chu Qingchen felt that she would not hurt herself.

If you have to add a reason to this trust, then Chu Qingchen thinks it should be intuition.

After hearing this, Mian Jin pursed her lips in relief...
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Daqin Mansion—

A few months passed in a flash.Chu Qingchen revisited his hometown.

When standing outside the old lady's courtyard.She was in a daze, if she married Qin Zhiyuan in the future, wouldn't she have to kneel down three times on the fifteenth day of every month?
suddenly.

A gust of wind blew by, making Chu Qingchen tremble.

'squeak~'

The old lady's door opened.

A maidservant with a familiar face looked at her and said with a smile: "This is the Lord of Anping, right? The old lady has been waiting for you for a long time, please!"

Chu Qingchen glanced at Ruchun, smiled back, and was carried into the room by two medical girls, one on the left and one on the right.

Sandalwood is burning in the room.

Chu Qingchen sniffed it, and thought it smelled very good.

"Qingchen has seen the old lady."

Facing the old man sitting upright, bowing his head slightly is not flattering, it is just in line with etiquette.

Now the old lady is a foreign minister's wife, and she is a royal doctor of high rank.You don't need to be humble to please!
What's more, it's not good to please.

Mrs. Qin opened her eyes slightly.Her pupils were still cloudy, but her eyes were still sharp.

Chu Qingchen replied with a shallow smile: "I heard that you are not feeling well?"

"kindness!"

Mrs. Qin put her hands on the table casually.

The table is too high.If Chu Qingchen was a normal person, it would be fine.Unfortunately, he is a lame.

Mian Jin took a step forward and said respectfully: "Please sit down, old lady, so that the Lord can take your pulse!"

Mrs. Qin's eyes were sharp, and she looked at Mianjin coldly, her expression changed instantly.He frowned and asked, "Why did you run to her?"

Mian Jin raised her head slightly, and replied respectfully: "The emperor thought that Mr. Xiang didn't have a maidservant he wanted, so he told his servants to serve Mr. Xiang."

"What does the emperor mean?" The old lady seemed a little unbelievable.

"Yes."

The old lady looked at Mianjin solemnly for a while, as if she decided to give Mianjin some face.After winking at Ruchun, she was supported and sat down in the guest seat with a lower head.

Pushed forward by the medical lady, Chu Qingchen took a thin handkerchief from her bosom and put it on her wrist, ignoring the old lady's scrutiny, and quietly felt her pulse.

(End of this chapter)