Chapter 109 The poor setting sun
When Canyang saw the willful princess, his face changed again and again. He accidentally vomited in front of everyone. Chenxi looked at Canyang with an awkward expression. Since he saw her just now, Canyang has been vomiting constantly. Even if he was a brainless person, he knew that Canyang hated him.
Qianying looked at the setting sun with a sympathetic look on her face and said.
"Young Master, Canyang is feeling uncomfortable, I'll take him away first."
"Go." Jiang Huanmin replied with his lips and agreed.
Chenxi looked at Qianying unwillingly and said.
"I'll go too." Chenxi really likes the setting sun, so she has to go together wherever the setting sun goes.
But, is this possible?
Ling Chen refused him without hesitation when he heard Chenxi say something. He raised his eyes and looked at her with that cold look.
Then he turned around and ordered, "Breaking the princess back to her own palace."
"No." Jifeng is Ling Chen's man, so naturally he could not listen to others' words. But Chenxi is a princess, so he still said in that respectful tone, "Princess, please."
Chenxi pouted and looked at her brother, and she stamped her feet in anger.
"Brother~"
Ling Chen was not going to eat her set, and he still said with a dark face:
"go out."
She just came here for a while and made Jiang Huan like this. If she stayed here for a while, Wutongju would be in a state of chaos. "Yes." Chenxi smashed her mouth and finally walked out with Jifeng.
Ling Chen seemed to remember something and said.
"etc."
Chenxi heard what Ling Chen said, thinking that Ling Chen had changed his mind. He walked in front of him with a favor and said:
"Brother Wang, Brother Wang is the best."
Ling Chen looked at his sister jokingly and said.
"I will ask a nanny to teach you basic etiquette, so you can stay in the palace. When will you learn and when will you come out?"
"No." Chenxi shouted.
"The wind is strong, send the princess back to the palace." Ling Chen said.
Qifeng nodded and said, "Princess, please."
Chenxi walked out of Wutongju in a daze and returned to his palace. When Ling Chen saw that someone had left, he focused on Jiang Huan. Ling Chen gently pressed his fingers on the table, looked at Ziyu who was applying medicine to Jiang Huan with his eyes, and said.
"You retreat first and let Gu apply medicine to Ah Huan."
"Yes." Ziyu put the ointment aside and silently retreated.
Ling Chen walked to Jiang Huan, squeezed out some ointment with his hands, and gently wiped Jiang Huan's forehead.
Ling Chen's fingers were already cold, and it was even colder after applying ointment. Jiang Huan could only feel a cold feeling coming from his forehead, he said.
"Lord, I'll do it myself."
"I'm here alone." Ling Chen said.
Jiang Huan could not compete with Ling Chen, so he had to let Ling Chen go.
Jiang Huan looked at Ling Chen in confusion, his eyes full of inquisitive smell.
"Lord, is this morning light?"
"It's the child of Concubine Chun." Ling Chen looked at Jiang Huan's appearance and said jokingly, "What? Could it be that Ah Huan fell in love with her? What if you really like her and become a matchmaker for you?"
Jiang Huan glanced at him and said lightly, "I am still young and not suitable for marrying a wife. The master should keep it for himself."
He naturally knew that the marriage granting Ling Chen was just a joke, but he continued to say it as he said. He probably only understood what he had thought.
"Can the Lord tell me about this about Princess Chenxi?" Jiang Huan said.
"This is natural." Ling Chen nodded with a serious expression. "That was when the former king was still there."
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!