After Aunt Rou gave birth to Wei Yuan'er, she obediently drank sterilization drugs according to the mistress's instructions. However, the excessive dose not only prevented her from conceiving again, but also damaged her body. The mother and son were weaker than the other.

Korou was selected because of her smooth and greasy skin. Even though she was weak and unable to give birth, the Marquis still slept for more than ten years. Although she did not show her excessive love for her, she did not get tired of sleeping.

This made Mrs. Hou, who only received the respect of her husband but did not have a trace of favor, extremely angry, and always tried every means to soothe her.

Aunt Rou was slaughtered throughout her life, but when it came to her son, she wanted to fight to the death. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Hou had made plans long ago, and when she recovered from illness, she found that her son had been married to King Rui early.

After crying while holding his son, Aunt Rou began to pant. She finally stopped her tears. She touched the hairpin on her son's head, her eyes were filled with pain, and her voice was bitter: "My son, you have suffered. As a man, she wants to hide from King Rui..."

Yuan Feixing ignored Aunt Rou's random thoughts and shook her head to comfort her: "Mom, my son is not hard, and if you have the prince here, we will have a good life in the future."

"The prince has already agreed with the marquis that I can see my mother three times a month. In this way, even if Mrs. Marquis wants to do anything, she should consider more."

Aunt Rou sighed, grabbed her son's hand, turned around and supported the two maids, then took out a palm-sized porcelain jar from her sleeve, and put it to Yuan Feixing's ear and whispered: "You are young, and you are the only one by your side. If he is not used to being with a man... you should apply this medicine in advance afterwards."

Yuan Feixing, who considered himself a ten thousand-year-old bachelor chick, looked at the porcelain white jar in Aunt Rou's hand and his face turned red with a "swish". He thought to himself that this would be the legendary spring, medicine, right!

Feixia on both cheeks muttered silently: "Mom, what is this?"

Aunt Rou was helpless. She didn't care about her son's shame. She stuffed the porcelain jar into Yuan Feixing's sleeve while there was no one in the house and hid it. She whispered: "Remember to use the size of a fingernail every time, don't be too greedy."

Yuan Feixing felt the truth in her heart as soon as she heard that, thinking that these ancient people who seemed serious were more irresistible than the other! Especially when they met their elders, it was really embarrassing.

Yuan Feixing lowered his head and was shy, and then heard Aunt Rou add: "You can find a place to put things in place, so don't let others see them."

Yuan Feixing had no choice but to nod and thought to himself that I would immediately dig a hole and bury it when I left!

When Aunt Rou saw that he had put away his things, she held his hand and taught carefully: "My son, you are no more capable of being a prince than a woman. You must use your flesh to make the prince love you, so that you can have a way out in the future."

Yuan Feixing couldn't do so, so he had to agree repeatedly, "Don't worry, mom." But he made plans in his heart. When the royal secret was broken, he would definitely change jobs and become Qin Shao's aide, so he would not do the business of selling his butts.

Aunt Rou stayed for half an hour and taught Yuan Feixing a lot of skills in the room. Although she hadn't said enough, she was here in the royal palace for the first time. Even though King Rui was not restrained by his elders, the wife of the Marquis' Mansion was watching her tightly.

She didn't stay for a long time, and before leaving, she repeatedly reminded her not to be too pedantic in this matter. Keeping the prince is better than anything else. She is too stupid. When she should keep a man, she obediently listened to the mercy of the mistress, but in the end she didn't get any benefits. If her son had not been lucky enough to get into the eyes of King Rui, she would probably have no way to live.

Yuan Feixing was forced to fill his head with yellow knowledge, and sat helplessly beside the small table, feeling that it was too difficult to be a serious person. He took out a small porcelain white jar from his sleeve. He was still thinking about how to destroy the jar, so Qin Shao pushed the door and entered.

Yuan Feixing's pair of peach blossom eyes were round, thinking to himself, why did Qin Shao come back suddenly during the day? It's so scary!

Perhaps he had bad things in his heart and was very weak. When he saw Qin Shao loosening his hand, the porcelain jar rolled down along the hem of his skirt, and rolled in front of Qin Shao's black boots.

Yuan Feixing pretended to be calm and tried his best to calm his breath and asked, "Wang... Why did you come back so early today?"

Qin Shao bent down and picked up the porcelain jar, put it in his hand to play with it. While walking to the other side of the small table, he lifted his clothes and sat down, took the teacup handed over by Yuan Feixing, and casually placed the porcelain jar in the middle of the two.

After taking a sip, he said, "The spring examination is over. My father decided to go to Qiyang Eiduary to hunt in spring, and he will set out early the next morning."

Yuan Feixing thought Qin Shao was here to ask him to decorate his luggage. Although he didn't know what to help him clean up, as the head mistress, he just asked him to wait until the servants handled it and he could just follow him.

After arranging the hunting matter in my mind, my mind was locked on the fat white porcelain jar.

The round eyes glanced at the porcelain jars on the small table from time to time, and replied softly with a faint smile: "I must prepare some for the prince."

Qin Shao didn't show his face, but he saw him clearly in his heart.

The princess's thoughts are really easy to guess. Even if she doesn't fit his skin, she can guess it almost exactly when she just looks at his eyes. Originally, he didn't think there was anything different, but now she is confirming that there is something wrong with the jar.

Every day, I really came here to tease him. Seeing his appearance, I felt that I would let him down even if I didn’t tease him.

Qin Shao put the teacup aside and explained the matter of Chunli clearly, "I have to stay there for more than half a month, and Yuan'er also has to go there together. In the past two days, the doctor will finish applying the last golden needle."

Speaking of Yuan Feixing's weak body, Qin Shao remembered his resistance to taking medicine, and paused slightly and couldn't help but give him more instructions: "There are servants who come to take care of the things, but you must not forget your medicine."

Yuan Feixing responded with a smile, "Thank you for your concern, Yuan'er must take good care of your health." You have to do a lot! I don't want to drink medicine! The black juice of watt watt watt has been prescribed for half a year!

Not only that, the list of avoided food is almost filled with a table, and it also allows him, a person who is so spicy and happy, to live! Oh woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo!

Qin Shao saw that the faint smile on his face had not changed, but his eyes were covered with unconcealed depressed expressions. After coughing twice, Yuan Feixing stopped his smile. He heard his cough, his black eyes immediately shining and said with concern: "Did the prince feel the cold?"

His eyes were full of hopes of dragging Qin Shao into the water to drink medicine together. Qin Shao could no longer bear it. He sneered and pointed at Yuan Feixing's forehead with his fingertips, and said with a faint smile: "Don't worry, Yuan'er, I'm very healthy for my husband."

Then he glanced at the porcelain jar on the small table, and seemed to be unintentionally looking at the porcelain jar on the small table, reached out and picked it up again, and said in confusion: "Is this the doctor's new medicine?"

Yuan Feixing took a deep breath and pursed his lips tightly. How should he explain that this was the ancient Viagra that his biological mother, Doctor Rou, gave him?

Yuan Feixing said "um" lightly, and the sound was much smaller than that of the mosquito with stronger strength. Qin Shao opened the lid and saw the cream in the jar. Na Han said, "Where is this medicine applied?"

Yuan Feixing: "..."

Yuan Feixing calmed himself down, and began to make up for his weak condition, cleared his throat and said, "It is applied to the soles of the feet to activate the tendons and veins."

Qin Shao's eyes flashed, as if he was interested. He hooked his slender fingers a little and slowly twisted them between his fingertips. "This fragrance..." After that, he put his fingertips to his nose and smelled them, "It seemed like the smell of a slut."

Yuan Feixing didn't know what the hell is! He thought it was a bad thing when he heard it! This guy was a lewd embryo that reads yellow medical books carefully. As expected, he knew everything. He immediately decided to confess and be lenient, but he couldn't really say that it was given by Aunt Rou. After thinking about it, he decided to blame Mrs. Hou. Who made this bad old woman very bad?

"...Prince, I was wrong."

Qin Shao stood up and pinched his jaw, "Where's the mistake?"

Yuan Feixing's mouth sagged and hesitated: "Yuan'er was grateful to the prince's kindness in her heart, and always wanted to repay her. When she was sorting out the things, she happened to turn over this thing again. She was distracted for a moment. I beg for forgiveness from the prince."

Qin Shao rubbed the soft flesh on his cheek, and when he moved his mind, he pushed the person down on the couch, and he also covered him.

Yuan Feixing shook his lips: "Prince...you...didn't you promise to give me some time?" Knocking Dad! You might as well turn beasts after smelling it!

Qin Shao hooked his chin and leaned against his lips, his voice silenced and low: "Hmm? Don't you want to seduce my brother-in-law?"

Yuan Feixing: The drama is here, brothers?!

Qin Shao raised his eyebrows, rubbed Yuan Feixing's cheek with his fingers and continued to ask, "Are you worthy of your sister like this?" After that, he could no longer hold back and laughed loudly.

Yuan Feixing: "..." Looking at Qin Shao's white and neat teeth, Yuan Feixing really wanted to break them all for him!

Qin Shao smiled for a while and finally stopped. He kissed Yuan Feixing's cheek with a "pop" and said with a smile: "Yuan'er is really my pistachio."

Yuan Feixing was shy on the surface and was confused. When did this person secretly get crazy about the ball?

Did it start with marrying a concubine? Isn't it true that this guy still loves the heroine very much in the later stage? Did he start knowing that he is a man? Think about it carefully that day Qin Shao seemed to be a little abnormal... Damn it, a crazy and unlucky villain, how should he save him? Amen.

Yuan Feixing said Amitabha again in his heart, hoping that the combination of Chinese and Western styles would have miraculous effects. Forget it, as long as this person is not stupid, he immediately pushed the person away with a small face and said that there is something important to report.

Qin Shao held the man in his arms and sat down together, while kneading his boneless little hands, and asked lightly: "What's the matter?"

Yuan Feixing leaned into Qin Shao's ear and whispered: "My aunt talked about something strange today." After saying that, she deliberately paused, looking very hesitant.

His eyes flashed before turning to Qin Shao, "Prince, my aunt is dedicated to me. She will never lie to me in this matter, but I just told her to the prince. If the prince doesn't believe it, you don't have to take it to heart."

Qin Shao pinched his palm, "But it's okay."

"My aunt said that when my father was drunk a few years ago, she said that she would marry her sister to King Kang."

After Yuan Feixing finished speaking, he stopped exaggerating it. With Qin Shao’s thoughts of nine bends and eighteen times, it would be enough to remind him. Yuan Feixing lowered his eyes and expressed his feelings to Qin Shao: "The lives of Yuan'er and the concubine are given by the prince, I just hope that everything is fine."

Qin Shao cooperated with him with a calm face, then let go and stood up. When he was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and took the white can away. "This thing is also toxic. If Yuan'er wants it, she doesn't need to use these things and leave everything to her husband with peace of mind."
Chapter completed!