As if he saw her doubts, Wan Qijing unfolded his paper fan and shook it gently, saying softly, "The plague treatment method provided by Miss Lan is very effective. The fourth brother was able to control the epidemic within a few days in Cijiang. My father, Emperor Longyan, was very happy.
, specially ordered Miss Xuanlan to enter the palace."
That's it. Mai Mai barely raised her upper body and sat on the edge of the couch, raising her eyebrows slightly, "Does your Majesty know that I am the daughter of the guilty minister Lan Xiong?"
"For Miss Lan, isn't this an opportunity to make a comeback?" Wan Qijing glanced at her lightly, with a hint of indifference that made Mai Mai feel uncomfortable all over.
But he was right, she could take this opportunity to get rid of herself and her brother's status as death row prisoners. In this way, she could leave Prince Qing's Mansion and leave the man who wanted to torture her to death!
She took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly, deliberately ignoring the pain in her body and said, "Prince Jing, when will you take me to see the emperor?" Her eyes were clear and she looked straight into him with her unique bewitching eyes.
For a moment, Wan Qijing couldn't help but want to look into those eyes again and again. What kind of magic power did it have that could make people forget to breathe?
The eyelids were slightly drooped, blocking out the soul-sucking line of sight.
"Let's give it another two days, when Miss Lan's injuries are better."
After Wan Qijing left, he immediately called in two palace maids to change Mai Mai's clothes and apply medicine. Later, Mai Mai saw another king, it was King Zhao who brought her here.
As soon as she walked in, Wan Qizhao pulled her over without being noticed, checked her from side to side, and asked, "Have you been given medicine?" His expression was unruly and his tone was careless. But the concern in Xie's eyes was revealed inadvertently.
Mai Mai stepped back distantly, avoiding his inspection. Although her pretty face was still covered with a hint of whiteness, she still cheered up and thanked him in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, "Thank you, King Zhao, for saving me." If it hadn't been for him,
You can't bear those fifty lashes no matter what. This has absolutely nothing to do with your integrity.
Wan Qizhao sat down on the couch and leaned lazily on the quilt. His lips curved in an evil way and he smiled ambiguously at Mai Mai, "How can you thank me?"
Mai Mai's pretty eyebrows couldn't help but huddle together, wondering what she could do as a reward now that she was so broke. He was being too petty to ask her for a thank you gift.
When she saw his joke, her brows tightened. Could he mean...
"Bang!" At this moment, the door was pushed open unceremoniously. Wan Qiqing, who was dressed violently, stared at the two people in the room with dark eyes.
Mai Mai was so frightened by him that she regained her composure after a while. At this moment, her body was still so painful that she broke out in cold sweat. She would not forget who gave it to her. She looked at Wan Qiqing with cold eyes and said in a clear voice
He said, "King Qing, don't you want to ask for those unfinished whips?"
The irony in the words made Wan Qiqing raise his eagle eyes dangerously. He could talk and laugh happily with his sixth brother, but when he turned his back, he was indifferent?
Wan Qizhao yawned as if there was no one around, "Fourth brother, it's so late, why don't you come over to pay your respects to my father?"
Wan Qiqing suppressed the anger in his chest and slowly walked into the room, "Jun'er, I'm afraid you have forgotten your identity." He quickly stretched out his hand to pull Mai Mai over and took him into his arms.
"Ah, it hurts!" The wounds on her body seemed to have been torn apart by him. Cold sweat instantly dripped down Mai Mai's cheeks, and her lips couldn't help trembling.
A trace of unbearability flashed across Wan Qiqing's cold eyes, and he recovered in an instant.
Caught off guard, the person on the couch jumped up, squeezed in between the two of them without leaving a trace, and put his arm on Wan Qiqing's shoulder affectionately, "Fourth brother, you and I haven't had a good drink with each other for a long time, how about it?"
Two drinks?”
"Haha," Wan Qiqing chuckled, "Why not?" He glanced at Mai Mai coldly and followed Wan Qizhao out of the room.
It was only then that Mai Mai breathed a sigh of relief.