The fierce wife is in power: the first daughter counterattacks the prodigal husband

Chapter 754 Strange Pulse (1)

No matter how she looks at this Concubine Jing, she doesn't think she is mediocre. Such a woman is not only beautiful, but also makes people want to get close to her inexplicably. She has an inexplicable affinity with that kind of Prince Jing. The natural alienating atmosphere is completely opposite. Both of them have superficial gentleness, but their temperaments are completely different, but they can cherish each other, which is really rare.

Thinking of this moment, the queen couldn't help but chuckled, picked up the teacup, lowered her head and took a few sips of tea.

After a long while, Murong Jinqi stood in front of the queen mother. The queen mother's phoenix eyes couldn't help observing the bun. Since this style is so familiar, the corners of her mouth raised slightly. Her phoenix eyes squinted and stood silently by the side with a calm expression. He Lianjing knew even more in his heart, who made this bun.

Back then, on a certain birthday of hers, Jing'er specially learned how to tie up a bun. The bun on her head was exactly the same as back then, but the bun was more delicate and smoother than before, and it was done in one go.

From the moment Murong Jinqi entered the hall, she knew that everyone's eyes were on her hair bun. Even when she just stepped out of the room, she was stunned, she knew how sensational this hair bun was. She was also prepared in her heart, but she still felt deeply pressured by the empress dowager's unblinking eyes and the empress' silence.

At this time, He Lianjing's gentle noise sounded, "The queen mother, the son and minister still have official duties, so they have to go back to the residence first."

Ever since they entered the palace, the queen mother has been staring intently at the topknot on Jin'er's head. Anyone can guess that there is something wrong with the bun. Maybe she should tell her face to face after a while. , he had to strike first, and take Jin'er back to the mansion as soon as possible.

When Murong Jinqi heard this, she hurriedly said in a soft voice, "Mother, then Jinqi will go back to the mansion first." The prince is quite sympathetic and knows how to help her out at the right time.

Returning to the mansion in such a hurry, the queen mother understood that the two of them didn't want others to know that the bun was tied up by the prince himself for the princess. She squinted her phoenix eyes and said with a smile, "No hurry, no hurry, let's go together." You will go back when you meet..."

The queen mother was also calm, and then called out, "Physician Hu, give the princess the pulse." The two of them didn't want to let others know about such an intimate matter, so she let it go and didn't embarrass them, but she was happy in her heart. Blooming, the two of them are so affectionate, her little grandson can be found.

Murong Jinqi stood where she was, her face slightly stunned, the imperial doctor gave her pulse, but she didn't feel unwell!Her eyes couldn't help but glance at He Lianjing who was standing silently beside her in doubt.

A trace of suspicion flashed across Helian Jingjunya's face, his black eyes were looking at his princess, and the corners of his mouth also had suspicious ups and downs, but he remained silent, letting the queen mother's positive behavior.

"Fei'er, quickly help the princess to sit down!" Seeing that Murong Jinqi was motionless, she didn't seem to have reacted, but she seemed reasonable, she just told her personal maid to act quickly.

After Murong Jinqi came back to her senses, she was already sitting on a chair with a white gauze covering her wrist. The imperial doctor kneeled down in front of her respectfully, stretched out her hand to cover her, and began to feel her pulse.

There was no panic or nervousness on Murong Jinqi's face, she was just completely puzzled why she was given her pulse, she was not sick or in pain, and the prince didn't stop her, could it be that this is also a rule in the palace, thinking of this possibility, her face His face also eased up, but he didn't care, then he looked down at his wrist, and began to watch the look of the imperial physician.

(End of this chapter)