Concubine Concubine

Chapter 329 An Embarrassing Scene

At this time, her heart is actually dripping with blood. Is he really lying to her?But why did I still believe him, but was the scene just now an illusion?No matter how rumors people outside said, she could not believe it, but why, why did she let herself see it with her own eyes today.

"Zhaorong is here too!"

"I still have something to deal with, so I'm leaving first!" After Ling Yueming finished speaking, he walked outside, but when he passed Qin Zhaorong, he still took a deep look at her.

Did I delay him?Qin Zhaorong felt a palpitation.

However, the look in Ling Yueming's eyes looked different to Leng Siyan. It turned out that this man also had such a gentle side. Did she think he was a hard-hearted person?

"Zhaorong, why do you have time to come to me today?" Leng Siyan asked impatiently as soon as Ling Yueming disappeared.

"I thought I haven't seen you Siyan for many days, so I came here to see, are you okay?" Qin Zhaorong asked worriedly.

"I think Zhaorong should have heard about it too, otherwise I wouldn't have asked this question today." Leng Siyan pulled her to sit on one side, and then said to Ziqing:
"Ziqing, go make a pot of osmanthus tea that Rong Zhaoyi likes to drink!"

"Yes!" Ziqing turned and walked out.

The two masters have some personal things to say, and she, a maid, can't listen too much.

"Zhaorong, do you think the rumors in the palace are true?" Leng Siyan asked.

"...I don't know" Qin Zhaorong lowered his eyes.

Her mind was in a mess right now, and she didn't know how to face Leng Siyan.In fact, at certain times, she was very jealous of this woman. She could have Lord Ling's love, but she also occupied Ling Yueming's eyes, while she had nothing!

This feeling, like being in an ice cellar, seemed to freeze her from the beginning to the end, and she felt a little difficult to breathe.

"You will know in the future!" Leng Siyan patted her hand, now is not the time to tell her everything.In fact, Leng Siyan herself is not sure, if she tells Qin Zhaorong now, her own guess about the emperor, will this woman go to tell the emperor that if Ling Yueming turns his face at that time, I am afraid she will not have a good life.

Osmanthus tea is fragrant, but very elegant. This is Qin Zhaorong's favorite tea, but today, the tea tastes dull, and the whole person seems a little erratic.

Even looking at Leng Siyan's eyes flickered, Leng Siyan asked worriedly: "Zhaorong, are you feeling a little uncomfortable, why don't I ask the imperial physician to come over and feel your pulse?"

Qin Zhaorong hurriedly avoided her eyes, but accidentally glanced at the ground where there seemed to be a piece of bloody cloth. She quickly averted her eyes, looked at Leng Siyan again, and said softly:

"I'm not feeling sick. Maybe it's because I didn't sleep well last night. I'm just a little dazed today. Besides, I'm a doctor myself. Why do I need to find another imperial doctor?"

"It's good that you're fine. You should rest well. If you really can't do it, drink it with some calming medicine, and it'll be good for your body!" Leng Siyan continued, not noticing that there was a bloody section left on the ground strips of cloth.

"Siyan, I remember last time you said that you got a very good medical book, can you lend it to me to study!" Qin Zhaorong said.

"Okay! Wait, I'll get it for you!" After finishing speaking, Leng Siyan walked towards the bookshelf, and at this time, Qin Zhaorong also took the opportunity to put the piece of cloth on the ground into his sleeve.

When Leng Siyan turned around and came back, she had already recovered and was looking at Leng Siyan expectantly.

(End of this chapter)