Ghost doctor's favorite concubine

Chapter 297 Speculation (2)
Over the years, if he relied on God, he would have died countless times.

"It's just that the world is a bit strange. We just wanted to go to Nanxun country, but we met the prince of Nanxun country here."

For this, He Lianjue was also quite surprised, he did not expect to meet Zhuge Yifeng here.

However, he didn't feel anything.There are only a few famous people of his age in the big countries on the mainland.

Although they have never met each other, there is still a secret rivalry in their hearts, and no one wants to be overwhelmed.People like He Lianjue are even more unwilling to be inferior to others.

"Jue, do you think it's inappropriate for me to do this?" Seeing that He Lianjue hadn't said a word for a long time, Qing Zhiyuan couldn't help turning her head and asked with a smile.

He Lianjue shook his head, "As long as it's something you want to do, I will only support you."

Yes, he didn't want to reveal her real identity, and he didn't want people to know that she knew poison.However, he admired Zhuge Yifeng quite a lot.It's not a bad idea to help him this time.

Although he couldn't say he knew everything about Zhuge Yifeng, he knew a little bit.How bad can a person who can put down his figure and search for a miracle doctor all over the mainland for his mother's mother?
"That's fine if you don't think there is a problem." Although she thought it was best for each other, she still hoped to get He Lianjue's support.

"Prince Ning, Concubine Ning, I'm sorry, I kept you waiting for too long." Zhuge Yifeng turned out from the inner hall and said with a smile.

He Lianjue shook his hand, "It's okay, the empress's health is important."

At this time, a man who looked like a guard came in, "Your Highness, the banquet is ready."

"Okay, let's go." Zhuge Yifeng waved lightly, then got up, and made an inviting gesture towards He Lianjue and the others, "Prince Ning, Concubine Ning, please."

He Lianjue and Qing Zhiyuan looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and followed him outside.

Zhuge Yifeng was very happy, and during the dinner, he chatted with He Lianjue very congenially.Qing Zhiyuan didn't say anything, but just listened quietly, looking at the two of them from time to time, revealing some expressions of thinking.

In her opinion, these two people are the kind of people who are the pride of heaven.However, the two of them have different personalities.He Lianjue likes to put everything in his heart, but Zhuge Yifeng has a more cheerful personality and often shows that kind of bright smile.

Qing Zhiyuan was almost certain that Zhuge Yifeng would have been happier if the empress hadn't been poisoned.

After the meal, Zhuge Yifeng personally led He Lianjue and the others to the guest room.After some courtesy, he left.

After the two of them took a bath, they lay on the bed, hugged He Lianjue's arm, and lay on his shoulders, Qing Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Jue, it's rare to see you talking so speculatively with someone, it seems that you are very I admire Zhuge Yifeng."

"He's really a good person, and he's worth paying for." As a crown prince, Zhuge Yifeng was able to treat others with sincerity without arrogance or impetuosity, which was really rare.

Although the time spent together is not very long, some people can understand whether each other is suitable to be friends even just by looking at each other.

"If you can say that, then my efforts will not be in vain this time."

He Lianjue nodded lightly, "What kind of poison did the Empress suffer? Are you sure?"

"Some troubles." Qing Zhiyuan sat up. "The empress's poison is very strange, and detoxification will not be so easy."

"So, we need to go back to Nanxun Kingdom with them?"

"I don't think so." Qing Zhiyuan smiled mysteriously.Having the same opinion as He Lianjue, Zhuge Yifeng is indeed a very good person.

As a person, once he has identified a friend, he will never change.Not only that, he would never do things that put his friends in danger.

By his side, no matter who it is, there will be great danger.Based on what she knew about Zhuge Yifeng, I'm afraid he wouldn't let them go together.

"Oh?" He Lianjue raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Could it be that you don't think he will invite us to go on the road together?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

"How about we bet?" Qing Zhiyuan smiled playfully and took He Lianjue's hand, "The loser will cook for the other party."

"Cooking?" He Lianjue's eyes twitched slightly.This Yuan'er, why hasn't she let go of this thought?
Looking at his appearance, Qing Zhiyuan couldn't help snickering.What He Lianjue was most afraid of was cooking. For some reason, he, who can be said to be a genius, had no talent in cooking.

Before, he planned to cook something for her, but in the end, he really burned the whole kitchen down.

Since then, all the people in Prince Ning's Mansion knew that their prince had no talent in cooking.

Because of this, He Lianjue hated cooking more and more.

Now when Qing Zhiyuan mentioned cooking again, how could his expression not change?
"Come on, Jue, do you have no confidence in yourself?"

He Lianjue frowned, "Yuan'er, this trick is useless to me."

"Then do you want to bet?" Qing Zhiyuan pouted.

"Okay, okay, as long as you're happy, you can bet." He Lianjue agreed with some dumbfounding.

He didn't understand why, but Qing Zhiyuan seemed to have changed after she came out.Like a child, the whole person is relaxed, and will joke with him from time to time.

However, this is what he would like to see.She can be happy, that's more important than anything else.

With He Lianjue's consent, Qing Zhiyuan smiled contentedly.Holding his arm, she yawned big, "Jue, I'm so sleepy, good night."

"Good night." He Lianjue lowered his head, kissed her lightly on the forehead, tightened his arms slightly, and hugged her even tighter.

In the early morning of the second day, He Lianjue and Qing Zhiyuan accompanied Zhuge Yifeng and the others after breakfast and returned to the hall.

The servants brought refreshments, a few people chatted and sipped tea, and the atmosphere was exceptionally harmonious.

If outsiders see it at this time, they will be very surprised.The cold-faced prince, He Lianjue, can talk so speculatively with people.

After a while, Qing Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Empress Empress, if you are not very tired at the moment, why don't you let me check your pulse?"

"Okay, sorry to trouble you, Princess Ning." The queen smiled lightly, but she was actually very nervous in her heart.

It's impossible to say that you don't look forward to it. Being plagued by that huge poison every day, such pain is really unbearable.

(End of this chapter)