It was the first time Ling Muer and Chaoyang saw Ling Zixuan with such a bad temper.
Chaoyang bumped Ling Muer with his arm, "How about it, isn't my husband handsome?"
Ling Muer gave a 'puchi' smile, "Yes, you don't want to be handsome."
Walking to Ling Zixuan and holding his arm, she smiled sweetly, "Brother, why are you free today?"
When he heard that the Shaoqing of Dali Temple was the woman's elder brother, the man who found fault was stunned. The prime minister's uncle didn't say anything about the woman's background.
"My lord, spare my life, the fairy doctor, please forgive me, the little one who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai offends the girl, and asks the girl to spare my life!"
The man knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously, where was the arrogance he had when he first entered the door.
Ling Mu'er gave Ling Zixuan a look to signal him to make a big deal smaller, and Ling Zixuan kicked him on the ass. "Go away!"
Almost scrambling and running out, the distressed appearance drew bursts of laughter from the surrounding people.
"Husband!"
Chaoyang hurried over to hold Ling Zixuan's other arm, "You must not be passing by today, you know that I came here to pick me up at Muer Medical Center, right?"
Seeing Chaoyang's pouting and aggrieved face, Ling Zixuan realized that he hadn't been with his wife for several days.
He pinched her face lovingly, and signaled her to wait for him in a safe place. He turned to look at Ling Muer, "If I didn't come here on purpose today, you would have been bullied by that apprentice. In this way, I will leave you alone." The next two will protect you."
Ling Zixuan's people are all guards, and there are guards standing in front of the medical hall. Others think that something has happened here, "I am here in the medical hall, not the jewelry pavilion. I really don't need brother."
"Tomorrow the crown prince will marry the side concubine, no one can guarantee that the prime minister's mansion will do something crazy, just to be on the safe side, don't refuse!"
Seeing Ling Zixuan's domineering and authoritarian face, Ling Muer pushed away everyone and dragged her to a corner, "Brother, you also know that the Seventh Prince was responsible for the assassination of King Xian, right?"
Originally he didn't want to admit it, but Ling Muer's expectant eyes made him unable to bear to refuse.
"The Seventh Prince and Su Ce are already facing each other head-on, and such fierce battles will be inevitable in the future. From now on, you should stay as far away from the Xian Palace as possible." Ling Zixuan sighed helplessly.
"It's you who stay away from the Seventh Prince!"
Ling Mu'er tightly grasped his arms, "I know you appreciate the Seventh Prince's ability, but I don't believe you don't know that man's vicious mind, he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal, if he can deal with Su Ce today, he will surely do so tomorrow. I will deal with you. Brother, I don't want you to become the second Zhou Qiyan."
Working for the Seventh Prince, Ling Zixuan naturally knew who Zhou Qiyan had become.
Although the Seventh Prince's assassination of King Xian was not widely spread, everyone around him knew who did it.
Ling Zixuan is now following the Seventh Prince, although there is nothing dangerous, but if the Seventh Prince faces punishment in the future, they will all be implicated.
If possible, Ling Muer really wanted to persuade her brother to leave that place of right and wrong forever.
"My Mu'er has grown up and knows how to discipline her brother." Ling Zixuan caressed her hair.
"I'm worried about you!" Ling Mu'er puffed her cheeks, "Even if you don't think about yourself, don't you think about Chaoyang? You should know that she always runs to me these days, right?"
Ling Zixuan felt very guilty, "I'm too busy these days, I really neglected her."
"Are you busy? So busy that you don't even have time to go home a quarter of an hour earlier to hug her and kiss her?"
Facing his younger sister's questioning, Ling Zixuan's expression was a little uneasy, and he blushed even more embarrassingly when he heard this, "You girl, who taught you these words, do you know that you are still a girl who has not left the court?" , how can you be so vulgar."
"I only know a woman who is pregnant with Liujia for you, and will go through hell for you in the future. Now is the time when she needs you the most. What kind of temperament was Chaoyang before? She couldn't sit still for a moment, but after marrying you? She is as gentle and dignified as possible to avoid embarrassing you. Brother, you are busy now, but can you guarantee to put everything down when she is about to give birth? Don’t you think the first thing you see when your future baby is born is not My own father, but someone else?"
Ling Mu'er knew that he listened to what he said, so she didn't push him too hard, "If a person says he is busy, he will never be busy, but he can choose how busy he is. Who is the Seventh Prince? Elder brother is smart. I believe I won’t get caught up in it, but don’t neglect your wife and unborn child for something unworthy.”
Ling Zixuan stared at Ling Muer intently, watching her scold him like an elder scolding a child, he was not angry at all.
His sister is always so powerful, always able to see the problems that the authorities can't see, compared with her, he really feels ashamed.
"It's really better to listen to my sister's words than to study for ten years. My brother knows what to do."
Although she was teasing her, Ling Muer didn't feel embarrassed at all, instead she raised her head proudly, "Well, a child can be taught."
Her antics made Ling Zixuan laugh, and she told her a few words that if she was in danger, she would send someone to Dali Temple to look for him immediately, and then go to Chaoyang.
"Let's go, let's go home."
Ling Zixuan stretched out his hand in a very gentlemanly way, and when he looked at Chaoyang, his eyes were doting as if he was looking at his own child.
"Going home so early? You have nothing else to do today?" Chaoyang couldn't believe his ears.
She just said that Ling Zixuan came to find her on purpose just as a joke.
"Well, I'll just be with you today." Ling Zixuan held her in his arms carefully, and when his red lips brushed against her ear, he said very apologetically, "I've wronged you these days."
Blushing with shame at his sudden action, Chaoyang shrank her neck and landed her small fist on his chest, "You hate it!"
After saying hello to Ling Mu'er, the two left the hospital. Before they left, Chaoyang gave her a grateful look. Chaoyang knew that it was all due to her.
"Young Master, you..."
Seeing that Ling Zixuan was taking his wife home, the subordinates opened their lips and were interrupted by the master's eyes.
"You can arrange the rest by yourself. If you are unsure, you can go to Zhu Qi, understand?"
The subordinate wanted to say something more, but seeing Shaoqing keep giving him winks, and then looked at the joyful little Princess Chaoyang, he hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Yes!"
No matter how reluctant Chaoyang was, he could see some clues, "If my husband is very busy, I can go home and wait for you."
"They said they would accompany you all the way today." Ling Zixuan smiled gently, "It's rare that it didn't snow today, let's go to Zuixianlou to eat something, then go buy some clothes you need in winter, and listen to a song in the evening, madam thinks How are you?"
"Okay." Chaoyang hugged his arm happily like a child.
How long has it been since Chaoyang has been this happy?
Seeing this, Ling Zixuan felt even more guilty. In fact, he was very busy today, and he just came to the clinic just passing by and happened to meet his sister being bullied.
But Mu'er's words reminded him that he has indeed been too indifferent to Chaoyang recently. If he lost his family for the sake of his future, he would rather not have it all.
Seventh Prince's Mansion.
Zhou Qiyan dragged his weak body and knelt in front of the door for an entire hour before the Seventh Prince arrived late.
Seeing that he was kneeling, the Seventh Prince hurried over and helped him up personally, "What are the servants below doing? How could you be injured and still kneeling?"
The Seventh Prince turned around and asked angrily, "Come here, who is guarding the study today, dragged it out for me and beat it thirty times!"
Zhou Qiyan staggered a few steps before standing still. He kept shaking his head, "This subordinate insists on doing this, and it has nothing to do with others. I also hope that the Seventh Prince will not blame others."
"The emperor has summoned me. This prince entered the palace early in the morning. If he knew that you were kneeling here, he should have come back earlier." The seventh prince looked guilty, and when he turned around, his mouth slid with an imperceptible cunning, "I didn't want you to live in such a bad way." Self-cultivation, how did you come here?"
Bringing him into the room, the Seventh Prince waved his hand, "Come here, let's have some tea."
How could Zhou Qiyan afford such treatment, he knelt on the ground again. "The subordinate is incompetent and failed to complete the task assigned by the master, please punish the master!"
The lofty Seventh Prince withdrew his outstretched hand halfway, seeing Zhou Qiyan being so loyal to him, he curled up the corners of his lips contentedly.
"You have tried your best on this matter, and this prince also said that he will not punish you, so why are you persistent. Get up, as I said, as long as you are loyal to me, I will see it and protect you, you The injuries on the body were finally cured, and it is not suitable for kneeling for a long time."
Zhou Qiyan dared to stand up because of his kindness and gratitude for a person who was disadvantaged in his affairs to receive such generous treatment from his master. He vowed to be more loyal in the future, and he must complete the task in order to be worthy of his master's trust.
"This subordinate didn't expect Su Ce to be vigilant that day. In my opinion, he will be more defensive when he learns that someone has been assassinated, but he will never think that we will do it again in a short time. As long as we do the opposite Take advantage of the victory and pursue, and this time Su Ce will definitely be taken down!" Zhou Qiyan specially offered a plan in order to express his loyalty.
"Injured like this, you still have a plan for this prince, you have a heart." The seventh prince kept a faint smile on his face, "However, you never thought why I would send a cripple to assassinate the talented king, You really never doubted my intentions?"
Fearing that the Seventh Prince might misunderstand, Zhou Qiyan quickly shook his head, "If you hadn't taken me in, I, Zhou Qiyan, would have become a country reckless man, accomplishing nothing. Only the Seventh Prince trusts me can I continue to show my abilities, so how can I speculate on your intentions! By your side It's not a day or two, if you really don't want to reuse me, you won't entrust me with such a difficult task to scare the snake away. So, I never doubted it."
"I'm really glad you can think so."
The Seventh Prince was very happy to get a satisfactory answer, "To be honest, I was really worried that you would think too much, but if you don't, then go back and have a good life. Regarding the assassination of Su Ce, I never thought that you would succeed." He plotted against me first, I will teach him a lesson, of course, if he continues to challenge me to murder me, it will not be too late for you to kill him!"
Seeing that the seventh prince not only didn't dislike him, but was worried that he might misunderstand and get annoyed, Zhou Qiyan felt even more guilty.
He patted his chest and assured, "Master, don't worry, this subordinate will definitely not let you down next time!"
The Seventh Prince was about to beckon him to sit down and continue drinking tea, when he saw a figure passing by outside the door from the corner of his eye, he asked cautiously, "Who is it?"
