Poison doctor and crazy concubine: Please respect yourself, evil king

Chapter 97 What's Hiding?
At the gate of Yeyuan, Zhuiyang had already prepared the carriage.

After counting the number of people, Ye Lan couldn't help asking when she saw that there was one person missing from the crowd.

"Where's your brother Xiao Han?"

"I know, I know." Xiaolan said crisply. "Brother Xiao Han is busy."

"What are you busy with? You don't even come out for dinner. Who will call him?"

"Ah, brother Xiao Han is there."

Ye Lan followed her gaze and saw Xiao Han walking from a distance.

At the same time, several little things started calling Xiao Han's name at the same time.

Xiao Han walked up to him, looked at the carriage suspiciously, and asked Ye Lan directly. "Where are you going?"

"Brother Xiao Han, Sister Ye wants to take us to dinner."

"It's for listening to the wind tower."

"I heard it's the number one restaurant."

A few little guys talked about what happened in a hurry.

Ye Lan glanced at the little adult in front of him, and found that he hadn't seen him for a few days, and the little adult seemed to be darker.

"Let's go, I'll wait for you!"

Ye Lan patted Xiao Han's shoulder.

"Why are you going to Tingfeng Tower for dinner all of a sudden?" Xiao Han didn't get in the car immediately, but turned to ask Ye Lan.

Ye Lan casually returned, "There is a treat."

Xiao Han's face darkened, and only then did he notice that Zhuyang was standing aside.

"understood!"

When getting into the carriage, Xiao Han glared at Zhuyang who was standing aside.

Zhuyang rubbed his nose, not understanding why he had provoked this brat again.

"Alright let's go!"

Following Zhuyang's yo-ha, the carriage rolled towards Tingfenglou.

"I'll go, idiot, when did you get in the car?" After Ye Lan got into the car, she realized that the foodie Mo Crow had already occupied a corner.

Fortunately, the carriage prepared by Zhuyang was big enough, otherwise, it would really be useless.

"Haha, Uncle Niutong said he would use it as a cushion for Xiaolan."

Xiaolan giggled, and sat down on Mo Crow's belly.

"Wow, Xiaolan Xiaolan, how do you feel when you sit on the uncle of the rice bucket?"

The other little guys immediately asked curiously.

Xiaolan smiled very cutely, her eyes narrowed into crescents. "Uncle Rice Pail is very soft.":
"Really. I want to sit too."

Several little guys, as if attracted by the humanoid cushion, stepped forward one after another.

Ye Lan was helpless and couldn't bear to look directly at her.

"oops."

Suddenly, the little girl Xiao Fei called out.

"Ah..." Along with Xiao Fei's voice, Mo Crow, who was resting with his eyes closed, also opened his eyes.

"Uncle rice bucket, what are you hiding in your pants!"

"Ah, I know this!" The little guy Xiao Yi laughed. "Uncle Rice Bucket hides his little bird, and Xiao Yi also has a little bird."

Ye Lan's eyes widened, and he couldn't help laughing anymore.

On the other hand, Mo Crow sat up with a dark face.

"Xiao Fei, don't look at evil, don't speak evil. Do you know?"

Xiao Fei waited for Big Eyes, looked at Mo Crow very purely, and asked.

"Uncle rice bucket, what do you mean, don't look at evil, don't speak evil?"

Ye Lan was startled subconsciously, and suddenly remembered something, the little ones should go to school.

Ye Lan pressed her brows, this is a big problem.

If you want to find a teacher for a few little guys, you must not find that kind of old master, those people have been assimilated by this era.

Ye Lan didn't want these cute children to become old-fashioned in the end.

"Don't speak evil means that if someone says something impolite, you should ignore her. Do you know?"

"But, Uncle Rice Pail, what is impolite?"

Mo Crow narrowed his eyes and explained very calmly. "Xiao Yi, what you just said about the little bird is very impolite."

"what?"

Xiao Yi's eyes widened.

Mo Ya ignored Xiao Yi directly, and continued to speak calmly.

"See no evil, that is, if someone does something impolite in front of you, you should stay away from him."

"what?"

"Why?"

"Why?" Mo Crow said expressionlessly, "Because impolite things are usually not good things, and they may cause harm to you, so you should stay away at this time."

"What if you can't stay away?"

Mo Crow bared his teeth and smiled, "Then hit that man..."

Ye Lan was speechless, this guy was obviously talking nonsense, but, I have to say, someone seemed quite suitable to be a teacher.

Ye Lan looked at Mo Crow maliciously.

Amidst the commotion of the little guys, the car stopped at Tingfeng Tower.

As soon as they got off the carriage, someone over there came to pick them up.

When Qin Junlie heard Ye Lan coming, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and his starry eyes also showed a smile, but then when he heard that girl brought the group of little things, his expression darkened instantly.

A meal was eaten amidst a group of brats. ,

The resentment in Qin Junlie's heart, he finally met with his wife, but in the end, he didn't say a word.

"Idiot, you will send the little ones back later."

After eating, Ye Lan turned her head and said to Mo Ya.

"Reject, I want to protect you!" Mo Ya glanced at Ye Lan, and lazily refused.

"I still have something to discuss with the Seventh Prince, and I can't take care of these little guys for the time being."

"Reject, I protect you."

Ye Lan was speechless, while Mo Ya over there focused his eyes on a certain place.

Zhuyang, who was hiding there, shifted his position silently.

It's a pity that Zhuyang just shifted his position on the other end, and Mo Crow's eyes focused on him again.

Poor Zhuyang instantly burst into tears.

"Zhuyang." The next moment, Qin Junlie's voice came.

"Yes!" Zhuyang showed up helplessly.

"Ah, it's Uncle Pig~"

The appearance of Zhuyang immediately attracted the attention of the little guys.

Zhuyang tried his best to force a smile, "Uncle Pig will take you out to play, okay?"

"why?"

"There is a night market tonight."

Zhuyang unhurriedly brought up a topic of interest to the children again.

Sure enough, this time the little guys immediately shouted to go out to play.

Seeing this scene, Zhuiyang couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, the next words really couldn't be heard by the little guys.

Zhuyang pulled a few children away, and when Xiao Han was leaving, he suddenly turned his head and looked back, speaking to Ye Lan in a tone of commandment.

"Woman, come back early."

"I know, I know."

Ye Lan nodded in response, why is this kid so mature.

And here, Qin Junlie's face turned dark again when he saw the scene of Xiao Han caring about Ye Lan.

Mao was not even a child yet, yet he wanted to covet his woman.

"Miss!"

Qin Junlie called Ye Lan.

"Ok?"

Seeing Ye Lan's reaction, a certain prince smiled, and the little girl didn't object to the title.

On the other side, Xiao Han's face turned dark after hearing the names of the two people.

However, the next moment, the door of the private room was closed, and Xiao Han couldn't hear anything.

"My wife, my husband misses you so much!"

Qin Junlie approached Ye Lan and sat down beside Ye Lan.

As soon as Qin Junlie approached, Ye Lan immediately felt the other party's aura, and looked away uncomfortably.

"Didn't you say you have something to say? What do you want to say?"

With a slight smile on the corner of someone's mouth, he noticed the little girl's reddish ears, and instantly felt better.

"Okay, but before we talk about things, it's better for us to change places."

Ye Lan has no objection to this, although the place to eat is a private room, but there is no guarantee that the partition wall has ears, it will be bad if others hear it.

After a cup of tea, Qin Junlie led Ye Lan into a secret room.

The secret room is not big, only about [-] square meters. There is only a table, two stools, and a stove beside it.

After the two sat down, Qin Junlie picked up the boiling water and made Ye Lan a cup of tea.

After entering the secret room, Ye Lan instantly felt uncomfortable again.

This room was sealed, and she seemed to feel that the whole room was filled with Qin Junlie's aura.

Fortunately, the last two sat opposite each other, otherwise, she didn't know if this conversation could go on.

"Try it, this is the new tea of ​​this year."

Ye Lan hummed, picked up the cup in front of her, and took a shallow sip.

"How is it, lady?"

Ye Lan put down the cup in her hand and nodded. "Not bad, endless aftertaste."

"If the lady likes it, I will ask someone to give you some for my husband."

"no need."

Ye Lan subconsciously refused.

After seeing the expression of the person opposite, Ye Lan felt as if she had done a heinous thing.

"Cough cough..."

Ye Lan suppressed the weird feeling in her heart and explained. "I'm a doctor. Drinking too much tea will affect my sense of smell."

Ye Lan paused, and added a reason, although she didn't know why she said that.

"I usually only drink plain water most of the time."

"Well, from now on, if the lady wants to drink tea, she can go to the palace and brew it for you for her husband."

Ye Lan hummed, but did not refute.

"Let's not talk about this, what's the situation? Who poisoned me?"

Ye Lan was anxious, after these few days, she had calmed down.

However, the calmer she is, the more she hates the person who drugged her.

That bastard touched her bottom line.

"My husband has just investigated this matter."

Qin Junlie took out an envelope and handed it over.

Ye Lan quickly opened the letter, and read the contents of the letter in a few words.

She suddenly slapped the thing in her hand on the table, her eyes were cold and murderous.

"It's actually Concubine De?"

"But why her?"

Ye Lan frowned subconsciously.

Qin Junlie also had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, cold and gloomy.

"She wants to ruin our marriage. Actually, on that day, Concubine De prepared two other men for a rape scene."

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Lan probably understood.

If that day really followed Concubine De's script, her innocence would be completely ruined.

And without her innocence, she must not be able to continue her marriage with Qin Junlie.

At that time, she, who is helpless, will really be a fat sheep.

(End of this chapter)