Chapter 293 Damn People (8)

After all, I, Mu Qianning, came from the 21st century. What I have learned is the essence of China's 5000-year-old knowledge. I have read countless Gongdou dramas and novels. Could it be that I am afraid of you?
Zheng Yanqing's funeral was over, and Mu Chenyi bought another yard for Zheng Shuang. After all, Zheng Shuang was her own uncle. After the heartbroken Zheng Shuang was settled down, Mu Chenyi returned to Prince Anning's Mansion to accompany Qian Ning.

"Master, are you here?" Qian Ning was talking to Mu Chenyi, but Mu Chenyi got up and ran to the door, only then did he see that He Shuqun had already entered.

"Hello, Uncle He." Qian Ning hurriedly got up and greeted politely.

Firstly, He Shuqun is her savior, and secondly, she is still a little cautious.

"Yes." He Shuqun didn't mind a princess calling him uncle, and nodded immediately. Qian Ning hurriedly let him into the room, then obediently sat on the chair, and stretched out her hand.

He Shuqun didn't say much, and put his hand on Qian Ning's wrist, frowning in silence.

"Uncle He, haven't the remaining poison on my body been cleared yet?" Qian Ning asked with some trepidation seeing his brows furrowed.

In the past few days, He Shuqun came to Anning Palace to check her pulse every day, because Yi'er said that the remaining poison on her body was not cleared.

He Shuqun didn't speak, and waited until his left and right hand felt the pulse, then looked at Qian Ning and said, "Do you usually feel abdominal pain?".

"No!"

"What about the heart, will it hurt?"

"It seems not." Qian Ning frowned and thought about it.

Could it be that she also has heart disease?
"Is the life in Kuishui normal, more or less?" He Shuqun asked again.

Kwai water?what?
Qian Ning looked at Mu Chenyi suspiciously, oh, it should be Mu Chenyi.

"Master is asking how your menstruation is going." Mu Chenyi translated.

"Oh." Qian Ning blushed, and then replied: "It's quite normal."

"Strange!", He Shuqun frowned upon hearing this and muttered to himself.

"What's wrong?" Qian Ning looked at He Shuqun and asked.

"Oh, it's okay, you don't need to take any more medicine." He Shuqun replied.

"Master, can you stay here temporarily and don't leave?" Mu Chenyi hurried over and grabbed He Shuqun's arm, coquettishly.

"Yes, Uncle He, Yi'er misses you every day, so you should stay here first, otherwise Yi'er won't feel at ease living here." Qian Ning quickly agreed.

He Shuqun didn't speak, but looked up lovingly at Mu Chenyi, who was pouting and nodding.

"Okay, then don't bother me more." He Shuqun glanced at Qian Ning, and did not refuse anymore.

"Yeah! That's great!" Qian Ning jumped up happily.

Both Mu Chenyi and He Shuqun looked at her strangely, not understanding that she was happier than Mu Chenyi.

"Um, um, I'm happy for Yi'er, after all, Uncle He is Yi'er's closest friend!" Qian Ning chuckled and said haha.

Mu Chenyi looked at her gratefully, and He Shuqun also showed a smile on his face because of her words.

"Lingxuan, let Manager Du choose the best yard for Uncle He and decorate it!" Qian Ning ordered, Lingxuan nodded obediently and retreated.

Qian Ning rubbed her fists and said, "It's rare that Uncle He agrees to stay here. Today I will cook some special dishes for Uncle He."

When Mu Chenyi heard this, his saliva immediately drooled, and He Shuqun laughed.

Hey, it's better if you are addicted to food, and it will be easy to do things like this.

(End of this chapter)

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