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Chapter 42 The Scumbag Provocation

Chapter 42 The Scumbag Provocation (1)

After Qian Ning finished speaking, seeing that other people's expressions were wrong, she frowned and looked at Yin Mojin: "Is there something wrong with what I said?" When she saw that Yin Fengsu was still sitting in her seat, she kicked again.

"Hey, handsome guy, why are you still sitting, what a waste of this handsome face!", his head is so dull, he has been talking for a long time, and he is still sitting there!

Yin Mojin frowned slightly, judging by her attitude towards the emperor, it seemed that she didn't know his identity, so how did they know each other?

Yin Fengsu got up and sat on the chair, looking at the domineering woman in front of her with some dumbfounding, was she praising him for being handsome, or scolding him for his lack of winks?

Satisfied, Qian Ning sat in front of Yin Mojin, scooped up a small spoonful of the medicine and blew it gently, and then sent it to Yin Mojin's mouth when it was cooler.

"Come on, son, I'll feed you."

Yin Mojin's originally weak and pale face was now covered with red spots, and the butterfly feathers were drooping. No one noticed the sudden flush from his face to his neck.

"It's not bitter at all. If you don't believe me, I'll show you." Qian Ning thought that Yin Mojin lowered her head because she was afraid that the medicine would be too bitter, so she turned the medicine in her hand and sent it to her mouth.

"No, I'll drink." Yin Mojin raised her head slightly as she said,

Mu Chun looked at the young man in front of him in fear, and suddenly realized, no wonder the emperor is not angry, it turns out that she is a girl!Wearing men's clothes looks already charming, if you change into women's clothes.

Hey, now you can go to the Empress Dowager to ask for a reward!
It's just that she seems to be very familiar with the crown prince... close, I don't know what the emperor is thinking, if hey, why are you worrying so much, the emperor is really not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry!
Yin Mojin drank the medicine delivered by Qian Ning spoonful by spoonful, her movements were extremely elegant, there was always a warm smile on the corner of her lips, the mist in her dark eyes was like clouds, and the depths of her pupils were thousands of The shadow of Ning carefully blowing the medicine, although his face is covered with red spots, but Qian Ning feels that it doesn't affect his beauty at all.

Some people's beauty penetrates deep into their bones, no matter how their appearance changes, their temperament and demeanor will not change, Qian Ning thinks that Yin Mojin is this kind of person.

Looking at it, Yin Fengsu suddenly felt that he was really an eyesore here, glanced at Mu Chun, and the two of them walked out quietly, and Yin Mojin found out, but he really didn't want to break the quiet and beautiful atmosphere at the moment, so he simply pretended Do not know.

Qian Ning glanced at the empty chair, curled her lips with disdain: "So the scumbag is gone, he didn't even say hello, how rude!".

Yin Mojin just looked at her with a smile, which didn't stop her from spurning the emperor who was above ten thousand people.

Qian Ning learned that Yin Mozhen ate relatively light food on weekdays, so in the afternoon, she specially made pork heart stewed with Korean ginseng and angelica and oatmeal porridge for spleen. Yes, it is also very good for Yin Mojin's body.Everyone didn't bother to eat the Laba porridge that the chef of the Wang's mansion had made, and distributed it to the servants.

Qian Ning watched with satisfaction as Yin Mojin ate up all the dishes she cooked, and then ordered the maids to tear down the bowls and chopsticks, but when those maids came in and out, they all secretly looked at her, with strange and ambiguous eyes, Qian Ning puzzled.

What she didn't know was that Yin Mojin told Uncle Liu that when Qian Ning appeared in his Qingyun Pavilion, the maids were not allowed to enter unless they were summoned. No matter how coquettishly someone dresses up on weekdays, he doesn't take a second look at them.

(End of this chapter)

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