Chapter 172 (1/2)

After the words fell, he coldly glanced at the maid and kicked it up: ”don't get out!”

Seeing the maid scurrying away, Chang Fu couldn't help frowning, and quickly raised his hand and called while guarding the door. After Jiang Ying came back, even the maid who didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere came up to clean it up. At the same time, he supported the shaking Jiang Ying and whispered to him.

”Master, why are you suffering? After all, you are still in the proton Palace at this time. You and your royal highness are in such a stiff fight. If you are known by others...”

”What if I know! I'm not afraid to be known! ” Jiang Ying roared angrily. After saying this, he looked at the boy beside him, as if he thought of something important. After a flash of vision, he walked a few steps toward the corner of the corridor, lowered his voice and asked, ”have you done all the things that were assigned to you a few days ago?”

Hearing this, Chang Fu nodded his head immediately, but his face was puzzled: ”master, you have got the medicine you told me, but...”

After saying this, he did not wait for Jiang Ying to look up and scold him. Then, as if he were afraid of something, he quickly added: ”however, if you really treat this medicine to your royal highness, if the master is found in proton house again, he will certainly suffer. Please think twice before you act!”

”Chang Fu, just a few days ago, you betrayed me and became a servant of proton mansion?” Hearing this, Jiang Ying subconsciously felt that he was speaking in Dinan Jinglong. What's more, he had prepared for it outside the mansion, and he let the companion boy who had been with him since childhood brought it to him. It was he who consulted Zhen Shi before he entered the mansion, and Zhen Shi Bei offered the medicine that the man did not recommend.

If nanjinglong doesn't let him feel better, he won't want to be better himself! Since he dares to ask people to bring out the medicine, it shows that the golden proton still wants to go to his own bed one day, and he also wants to give birth to his legitimate son!

Such a person, can't leave a trace of room for him!

When he thought about this, his face became more and more ugly, his hand was shaking in front of the boy, and then he growled: ”where's the medicine? Give me

!,

!,,

Chang Fu was embarrassed: ”master, this...”

Jiang Ying's face hazed, as if the next moment he did not give, will rush up to kill him: ”you give or not?”

After hesitating for a long time, Chang Fu finally took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve. Before he finished speaking, the man in front of him snatched away his forehead: ”master...”

”If you don't go, I'll go myself!”

Seeing Jiang Ying leave with a medicine bottle, Chang Fu looks at his back from afar. His lips show a strange smile, but his tone is more and more urgent, as if to call him back: ”master!”

Jiang Ying did not answer his words, more did not look back, but gradually far away from the body can not see clearly.

Seeing the master go away, Chang Fu is standing in front of the door, motionless and secretive. At the same time, he is walking towards the study. Nan Jinglong, who is discussing business with his counselor, is holding the table with his hand. He is in a daze. The person standing beside him raises his voice and asks, ”Your Highness, your highness?”

Nan Jinglong was suddenly called to God by his voice, and his confusion gradually faded into the original calm haze. He looked at his own body, and was not confused. He had a long beard. He followed him all the way from Dajin to Dalong. Even the prince's protection was due to his strategy. Some Counsellors had more eyes than Si Jing Heavy.

”What's up, Mr. Jiang?”

”There's nothing important. It's just about the choice of the side concubine to your highness.” On hearing this, the man named Mr. Jiang stroked his long beard with a faint smile, but there was a little worry in his eyes. He looked at the list full of names in his hand and looked at the direction of the main house not far away. ”Baohe Junzi married his royal highness. Even if there was resentment in his heart, he should not let his highness enter the house. If it spread out...”

”Mr. Jiang doesn't have to worry about it. My husband is not happy for a while.” Nan Jinglong didn't care about it. He just waved his hand and got up from his chair. After a moment, he said in a low voice, ”we are husband and wife after all. He is my legitimate wife. He is the person who will give birth to my future legitimate son. Eventually, he will get better and better.”