Chapter 140:

Duan Qingen smiled and watched as Wan Siyuan drank this bowl of Huanglian soup.
Occasionally say a sentence or two:
"Slow down, don't worry, be careful."
"Drink it, don't get it hot."
This is true if you care. After all, this medicine bowl was just taken by Dexi from the shop next door. He has been used to doing rough work since he was a child. Although he is young, he has a lot of calluses on his hands. Of course it's nothing.
But Wan Siyuan is different.
Although her father is only a five-grade official, she is definitely a serious lady, and she has never worked since she was a child. She does n’t even need to take a heavy object.
The cousin in the next room was gone because her parents were gone. Although her grandmother looked after her, the old lady didn't show partiality to her, she only looked after it because it was her granddaughter's sake.
When she was young, she couldn't control the people in the house, and she had to do some work herself with her grandmother, so Wan Siyuan was also more coquettish than her.
She is so delicate, holding such a hot medicine bowl, her hands must be uncomfortable.
But just for the sake of lying, she now had a blank brain and couldn't say "This medicine bowl is so hot and cold before drinking".
The bitterness, if it is finished in one breath, it is bitterness in one breath.
But she just sipped it.
Take a sip and bitter.
Take another sip and bitter.
Pian Duan Qing'en also said with special care: "This medicine will not be effective once you drink it. After you go back, you will be able to catch some Coptis chinensis. After drinking it for a month, you will never have a rash."
Full of bitterness, it seemed that Wan Siyuan's face, which had been bitterly running down the throat, was half green.
Drinking a bowl, she felt like she was going to die for half her life. If she drank it for another month, she would probably go straight to heaven.
But there is good news.
Wan Siyuan, who drank the bowl of Huanglian Soup, was also slightly awake.
Anyway, she was at home and Duan Qingen was outside. Even if she didn't drink, Duan Qingen couldn't know.
So she ignored the bitterness, and smiled softly at Wang Ye, who was in a wheelchair, and said softly:
"I remember, I will drink it when I get back to Fuchu."
After speaking, she was very skillful and gave Duan Qingen a shy and timid expression: "Thank you Lord Ye for concern, if you are not, I don't know when this illness will be cured."
Her purpose today has not been achieved, and it is not bad to hang Duan Qingen first.
Although he complained a lot in his last life, Wan Siyuan found that he had forgotten a lot in his last life.
For example, what was her life like before she left the Cabinet?
Although Wanjia is not an ordinary family, it has absolutely no royal wealth, not to mention that Wan Siyuan's many fruits that he liked to eat in his last life were royal specials.
It is usually enjoyed by royal people.
Although it ’s not midsummer, it ’s still a little sultry occasionally. But Father Wan is just a small official. Although the family ’s financial expenses are controlled by Mrs. Wan, Mrs. Wan always transports the ice to the son ’s yard as much as possible. As for the daughter? She doesn't have to study in such a sweltering weather, so much ice to do.
This made Wan Siyuan very dissatisfied. After all, there were too many good days, and she remembered the hard times before.
Duan Qingen gave her a lot of freedom in her previous life. Wan Siyuan wanted to be able to return to her maid when she returned to her family. Every time she went back, whether it was her father, mother, or grandmother, she was very close to her.
But in this life, she is now just an unmarried girl who is attached to her family. She has neither climbing high nor any amazing talents. Although her parents love her, she will never hold her as a princess like she did in her previous life. .
This makes Wan Siyuan a bit uncomfortable.
Also, she was used to eating lychees, and used to buy any jewellery that she liked, or she opened the storeroom to choose it herself, and became more accustomed to becoming the focus of public praise at various banquets.
Nowadays, do n’t talk about eating litchi every day. It ’s not enough to open a small kitchen. You can only eat in the large kitchen. Although there are jewellery, Wanjia ’s family is not the best. Naturally, it ’s not much better. She is the daughter of a top five official, how could everyone focus on her.
Everything makes Wan Siyuan very uncomfortable.
Although she was thinking of going higher, but in case it didn't work out, the best way now is to hang Duan Qing'en while letting him like himself and not going to mention his family and break the road she wants to marry her Majesty. , While you can find ways to reach your Majesty.
Wan Siyuan was a princess in her last life, although she was a fringe princess, but she also knows that her Majesty occasionally goes out of the palace. I heard that a concubine was brought back to the palace when he left the palace.
She has this confidence, relying on her appearance, as long as she can meet her Majesty, she will certainly be brought into the palace.
Of course, even if it is unsuccessful, isn't there a spare tire section Qing En?
If so, how could he be an idle prince to fight with His Majesty.
If not, she will only remarry Duan Qingen the next time.
Of course, this time she will never live like her last life. She was timid. Although she was dissatisfied with the status quo, she dared not change anything, but this life would be different. palace.
At that time, quietly attract His Majesty ...
As for whether wearing a green hat for Duan Qingen would have any impact, Wan Siyuan was not afraid. She knew how much Duan Qingen liked herself. If she was discovered at that time, she would only be forced by her Majesty.
If it doesn't work anymore, your Majesty is the True Dragon Emperor, can't you secretly kill a idle emperor?
Wan Siyuan thought more and more beautiful, and felt completely foolproof.
She thinks she can do it!
"It definitely won't work."
Qing Lang's voice sounded suddenly, Wan Siyuan was startled, and looked stiffly, only to find that it was Duan Qingen who was talking to the young man.
"She is a girl. If we don't send her back, we don't know what will happen on the road."
Duan Qingen's righteous words, looking to Wan Siyuan: "If not, the lord will you back, lest you make a mistake."
Wan Siyuan listened for a moment, then quickly refused: "I don't need Wang, I can do it alone."
"Then how? If the color fades today, how can you be a weak woman and go back alone."
In Wan Siyuan's memory, Duan Qingen has always been gentle and easy to speak, but now maybe for her safety, his sword eyebrows twisted slightly, and he did not retreat:
"Don't worry, the king didn't send you back directly, but just sent you to the back door."
Where would Wan Siyuan think, if she were to be met, she would have no other choice but to marry Duan Qingen.
She glanced at Dexi and said abruptly, "If Wang Ye can't be assured, let this little sister give me away."
Dexi looked at him as a small child, and even if she was bumped into walking with him, it was nothing.
Duan Qingen still insisted: "No, Dexi is young. If something really happens, how can I protect the girl?"
As he said, he suddenly smiled mildly: "You are worried that if the King sends you back, someone will see what someone would say. If you remember correctly, there is very little royal family in your place."
No matter how transparent Duan Qingen is in the capital, he is a prince and a prince sitting in a wheelchair all year round. The officials and officials in the capital know that he is the wheelchair and the guard.
So Wan Siyuan is worried that this makes sense.
Wan Siyuan nodded gratefully, "Yeah, Lord, although we are now ..."
She looked around cautiously, and saw no passers-by before she continued to work hard to put a shyness on her face, and continued in a low voice; "Although we are like this now, but you also know that I am a girl's family, and such things Crossing the road, I really dare not have anything to do with you ... "
Duan Qingen looked at Wan Siyuan.
She was ripping on her left face.
The right face is light.
Duan Qing'en is a prince. If she really doesn't want that, does he have to pull her alone?
Wan Siyuan didn't live with him in his last life, how could he not know that he never did anything that forced people.
Even if she likes it, even if she had said it well, Wan Siyuan suddenly regretted it. As long as she said that she didn't want to continue, the original owner would never entangle again.
But she didn't say anything.
Not only said, but also to prevent Duan Qingen from entering the house, at the same time put on a look like him.
When he finds his next home, he will kick off immediately.
Even if you kick off, he is a prince. It is not difficult to find a lady, but she didn't tell the truth, but she showed a forced appearance.
Isn't this the typical last drain of blood?
Duan Qingen didn't show anything on his mind, he just smiled, a free and easy look:
"It's okay, my king is sitting in the car. You can go underneath, just visit your uncle."
Wan Siyuan's expression became more rigid.
Before waiting for her to make an excuse, Duan Qingen opened her mouth first: "I know that you and I are not good to say it directly, rest assured, the king heard that your father was good at painting, and I love to draw again, and just take this Excuses. "
Wan Siyuan also wanted to work hard to find an excuse, but the always gentle Wang Ye directly decided this matter with a gentle attitude.
"Dexi, you're with the girl below."
"Yes, Lord."
Some of Dexi didn't like the girl too much, but he was loyal, so he didn't say anything, but stood silently behind Wan Siyuan.
"Girl, please."
Seeing that Duan Qingen got on the carriage, before she opened the carriage, she had already started, and Wan Siyuan couldn't think of anything else, and quickly strode to keep up.
Never roll over! !!
On the carriage, Duan Qingen was sitting upright with his left hand slightly turning the thumb on his right thumb.
He feels that this lord should know about his heart as Yao Yao wants to be his in-law with the other party.