The medical concubine is so cute

Chapter 9 The Two Princes
"Why?" Tweety asked blankly.

"Think about it for yourself."

How could a Lord of War be like the Molan man, laughing and joking, not doing anything less?

Besides, that Mr. Molan was full of spirit, but he didn't look weak at all, which didn't match the legend at all.

However, this white-clothed man doesn't seem to look like the Ninth Prince. How can such a man who can't take his eyes off his bare back like a murderer who fights on the battlefield and makes the enemy fearful?
Could it be that Tweety's news was wrong, and it wasn't the Ninth Prince who came?

Thinking of this, Ning Qingyue's eyes fell on the young man in white in the gazebo again. Because of the angle, she could only see a back.

As for Mr. Mo Lan, because of the distance, he couldn't see clearly.

Ning Qingyue's glazed eyes flashed, she used her hands and feet, and began to retreat bit by bit.

"You can stay here, or go back first, I'll take a closer look.

"Miss……"

Cui'er's eyes darkened, and she almost fainted. Looking at her, she was almost scared out of her wits. If she went on, would it still be okay?

"Shut up." Ning Qingyue softly shouted, and the movement of going down the rockery did not stop, her might not diminished, "If you continue to quarrel, before the master can speak, I will deal with you first."

Cui'er was afraid that what Ning Qingyue said was true, so she quickly covered her mouth with both hands.

Ning Qingyue was very satisfied with Tweety'er's reaction, she lifted her skirt and slowly went down the rockery.

This rockery occupies a large area, spreading directly from where she was standing just now to the small river behind the gazebo.

And the man in white just happened to be sitting with his back to the rockery. If she wanted to see her beauty, she had to go through the gap in the middle of the rockery and go all the way to the back of the rockery in front.

The rock is relatively big, so it is not a problem to block her. However, the rock is in the water, and the place where the foot is next to it is not big. If you are not careful, it will slip into the water.

If it falls, it will be very small, and it will be troublesome if it is discovered.

... Never mind, if you don't see clearly, what the hell is the Ninth Prince, and how will she decide what to do next?
In ancient times, it was a society of imperial power. Although she could survive without the Marquis Mansion with her medical skills, escaping marriage was a death penalty, and it was a big deal to move her head.

But if the Ninth Prince is a pockmarked, sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked, deer-headed, mouse-eyed guy, even if she spends the rest of her life on the run, she can't make up for it.

After making up her mind, Ning Qingyue lifted her skirt, got into the fake cave, and began to slowly approach the rock.

Inside the pavilion, the maid brought two cups of tea, and Ning Yurou handed them to the Ninth and Tenth Princes with a soft voice like water.

"Ninth Prince, Tenth Prince, please have some tea."

Lou Moxuan picked up the teacup, took a sip, laughed, and narrowed his beautiful peach eyes slightly, "Good tea, the chrysanthemum fragrance has not diminished, and the fragrance stays in the throat, lips and teeth, where did I find this tea?"

"These are fresh chrysanthemums picked from the yard by my little daughter Luo Er, who is free and free, and made after drying." Ning Wenzhuo's face was full of smiles.

Madam Hou stood aside, with a delicate expression on her face.

Lou Moxuan stared at the teacup, quite surprised, "No wonder the taste is so pure, so this chrysanthemum tea is made by Miss Ning San!"

"The Tenth Prince laughed."

Ning Yurou greeted her gently, and replied in a gentle voice, her attitude was just right, she had the demeanor of a big lady.

(End of this chapter)