Quick travel life mentor system

Chapter 664

"bring it on."

"what?"

"Take off your pants."

"Let go! What are you going to do!"

"Heal your legs."

"what?"

Song Hanli's protest was futile, and He Wanqing finally took off his pants. He sat by the bed and watched He Wanqing take out a medicine box from one of her dowry boxes.

"This king has never heard that the princess is actually good at medicine."

"Your lord seems to know that I know martial arts before."

"..." This princess is good at everything, but her words are too irritating.

He Wanqing looked at Song Hanli out of the corner of her eye while tidying those bottles and cans. Seeing his expression of wanting to kill someone, she kindly explained it to him.

"When I was a child, um... when I was about three or four years old, an old Taoist priest passed by my house and said that I would have a great disaster in the future. My parents were frightened. In the end, the old Taoist priest accepted me as a disciple and taught me martial arts and Medical skills, but he left when I was seven years old, leaving only a pile of medical books and classics."

"Oh?" Song Hanli was really interested now, "Since the princess is a disciple of Taoism, why does she still believe in Buddhism?"

"No, I don't believe in Buddhism."

"But the princess copies the scriptures every day, and she is obviously very devout."

"Taoism pays attention to conforming to nature. Most of the scriptures tell the truth about how to behave in the world, which has its own uses, and I have always only believed in myself."

When He Wanqing said the last words, his expression was extremely serious, which made Song Hanli stunned for a moment. He suddenly thought of his mother-in-law, Mrs. Chen, who led hair cultivation. Five years after the young emperor ascended the throne, she stayed at the Gospel Temple for five years. In the past year, she prayed to God and worshiped Buddha every day, hoping that her son would be safe and healthy. Every time Song Hanli visited her, she always looked detached from the world, but Song Hanli knew that she had never been detached.

Concubine Chen always felt that the serious illness back then was due to her own negligence, but now she hopes to exchange her suffering for her son's happiness, her obsession is too deep, and she can no longer let it go easily.

"Tomorrow, follow me to the Gospel Temple to meet my mother and concubine."

"Huh?" He Wanqing didn't know why the topic had changed here, but she didn't refuse, "Okay."

Apply a thin layer of ointment on Song Hanli's right leg, and soon, he felt a pain, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to grab it. He Wanqing was already prepared, and grabbed his hands directly, He was tied and hung on the bed beam, "Hold on, don't move." Song Hanli could only grit his teeth and endure.

This is really a terrible scene. Song Hanli's hands were hung up. Because of his patience, his pale skin turned pink. There were still tears in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were red.

She looks like a little lady who has been bullied.

He Wanqing tilted her head and looked at it for a while, then suddenly moved closer and kissed Song Hanli on the lips. The latter shivered violently and was about to curse, but at that moment, the incense stick used for timing on the table burned out. , He Wanqing took the wet towel on the side, wiped the ointment clean, and then untied his hands. As a result, Song Hanli missed the best opportunity to speak, and then he could no longer speak.

"Liu Yan! Is the medicine ready?"

"Alright princess!"

"Bring it in."

"Yes!"

Liu Yan brought in a bowl of black concoction. Song Hanli was used to bitter medicine since he was a snack, so he didn't feel any discomfort, but after a while, there was a hot feeling rising from his body. Song Hanli was a little panicked. He looked at He Wanqing with an expression on his face, "You drugged me?!"

"It's just an ordinary tonic~" He Wanqing went straight to the point this time, "It's just that the effect of the medicine is unusual."

Song Hanli was so tied up by her that he couldn't move, and he was afraid that his voice would be humiliated by others, so he could only stare at He Wanqing, trying to express his anger with his eyes.

He Wanqing ignored his glaring gaze, and packed her things on her own, "My lord, bear with it, if you want to stay healthy, you have to suffer."

When he woke up the next morning, Song Hanli was all sticky, but unexpectedly slept well.

After getting up and washing up, he took He Wanqing to the Gospel Temple to see Concubine Chen.

Concubine Chen looked rather haggard, and He Wanqing knew it was caused by too much worry, sadness and exhaustion at a glance. Presumably, she was worried about her son.

Seeing He Wanqing, Concubine Chen was very kind, "You are Wanqing, I heard Cuihe talk about you, saying that you are a steady child, and you also know that Han'er is not in good health, so take care of him more on weekdays... ..."

Concubine Chen talked a lot, and He Wanqing responded to everything without any impatience. Song Hanli sat aside, feeling a sense of happiness in his heart.

At noon, Mrs. Chen ordered people to prepare a vegetarian meal and left the two of them to eat. During the dinner, Song Hanli seemed to accidentally mention He Wanqing's habit of copying Buddhist scriptures every day, and Mrs. Chen chatted with her about this matter.

"Wanqing also believes in Buddhism?"

He Wanqing smiled and did not speak. Concubine Chen continued on her own, "My Buddha is merciful. It must be the sincerity of my worship day and night that has touched the Buddha. It gave Han'er a wife like you."

As Concubine Chen said, He Wanqing listened, and occasionally smiled as a response.

But Song Hanli was not happy. He wanted He Wanqing to come to see his mother in the first place. He wanted her to persuade her not to work so hard on him, but He Wanqing didn't say a word.

Before leaving, Mrs. Chen also pulled He Wanqing and asked her to visit her often when she had time.

On the carriage, Song Hanli had a dark face the whole time, and he could barely write the words "I'm very angry" on his face.

He Wanqing raised her head and looked at him, "Are you upset because of Concubine Chen?"

"Since you know, why bother to ask."

"Ha..." He Wanqing just smiled, "Do you think Concubine Chen is happy now?"

"..."

"I think she is very happy." He Wanqing brushed the broken hair on her sideburns, looked out of the window, her eyes gradually became distant, "the so-called belief is just a comfort that the living are looking for. I think Concubine Chen is now Very happy, because she felt that it was her sincerity that impressed the Buddha, and the Buddha gave her son a good marriage, the fact is not important to her, as long as she is happy."

Song Hanli was still moved by her persuasion, but he was unwilling to succumb to his face, until he returned to the Prince Regent's Mansion, he would still say a word to He Wanqing every time.

The days passed day by day, Song Hanli was very busy in assisting the government, He Wanqing copied Buddhist scriptures every day, researched and researched new medicines, and occasionally went to the Gospel Temple to accompany Chen Taifei, life was quite fulfilling.

As a result, in the second month of their marriage, Song Hanli brought back a woman, a woman He Wanqing was very familiar with - He Yiyi.

(End of this chapter)