C50 juvenile heroic posture (1/2)
Qin Zhen's hands paused slightly as he organized the book. Suddenly, he felt a slight heat in his ears, as if someone was talking about him.
He smiled and shook his head, then continued to place the book on the shelf.
”Lord Qin, why are you here?” The Ningchun Eunuch next to the emperor rushed over in a flurry, his face a little anxious. ”I just heard about you, your majesty.”
”Ningchun Eunuch.” Qin Zhen smiled lightly and nodded at Ning Chun. ”This humble subject is busy sorting out the books here.”
”Is there even a need for you to do this?” Quick, follow this servant to the front. ” Ningchun Eunuch stomped his feet.
”Eunuch, you saw it too.” Only then did Qin Zhen turn around, revealing the imprint of his palm, ”This humble subject has really gone too far.”
When Ning Chun saw the palm imprint on Qin Zhen's face, she became speechless. He didn't know what to say.
This Ning Fei, was her palm laced with poison or something? It had been a full day, why hadn't it gone down yet?
Ningchun Eunuch could not help but mutter, he knew what Qin Zhen would say if he were to go.
He sighed and couldn't help but look at Qin Zhen again. He shook his head: ”Then this servant will go over first. What's on your face … This servant will tell that senior doctor to come over and take a look for you. ”
”Then, I'll thank eunuch first.” Qin Xian's tone was gentle as he cupped his hands in greeting towards Ningchun Eunuch.
Ning Chun avoided Qin Shan's greeting, sighed, and turned to return to Emperor Changqing.
After looking at Ning Chun's leaving figure for a while, Qin Zhanhan turned around and started to organize the things on the bookshelf.
”Mistress.” Ying Qi quietly appeared, and took out a bottle of something, ”This was found in the Ning Fei's room, it should be the antidote.”
He looked at the palm imprint on Qin Zhen's face and felt his heart clench.
Who would have thought that Ning Chun's words were accurate? Ning Fei really had some poison on his hands.
The poison must have been prepared for Su Xian a long time ago, but she never thought that yesterday, it would be so strong that it caused everyone in the room to retreat. Ning Fei also forgot that she still had something in her hand, and directly greeted Qin Zhen's face.
Qin Zhen could be considered to have been through it for a generation.
”Find a chance and let her take a look.” When Qin Zhen saw a book that he had no impression of, he casually flipped through it and put it aside, ”Since I helped her block this time, I naturally have to show her properly.”
Ying Qi was quiet for a moment, then he could not help but raise his head to look at the palm imprint on Qin Zhen's face. He was truly impressed in his heart.
The only person who could remain so calm after facing such a huge palm print was the owner in front of him.
Ying Qi paused, hesitated a little, and continued, ”Ying Jiu, who was standing by the princess' side, said that he saw the envoy from the Da Yan.”
Qin Zhen's hand paused slightly and he sighed: ”What are you doing over there?”
”The Spring Emperor's empress dowager has specially sent an envoy over.” Ying Qi thought for a while, then lowered his voice and spoke.
”He's in too much of a hurry.” Qin Zhen laughed lightly, ”At the end of the year, it's hard to avoid a situation like this. The old man can't stand the cold. ”I'm afraid that by the time it's time for the birthday celebration, it will have turned into a funeral.”
Ying Qi's head drooped down, as if he hadn't heard Qin Xian's words at all.
Qin Zhen sighed, ”They say that good person doesn't live long, and that disaster lives for a thousand years. This is really the case. ”
His tone was calm, but for some reason, he could hear a bone-piercing coldness within.
Ying Qi's heart trembled, and he hurriedly said in a low voice, ”There's one more thing. If Ying Jiu is not wrong, it's that third prince, Ming Qi, that envoy from the Da Yun.”
”Ming Qi?” Qin Zhen sounded surprised, ”What is he doing here?”
What else could they do? Aren't they here to report their loss …