Reading through the book: The evil first wife of the first assistant family is a miracle doctor

It was windy and rainy all night, destroying the grass with strong hands.

Twelve was tortured to death several times, and when he woke up the sun was shining on his buttocks.

It’s really a butt photo!

When someone left, they didn’t even bring him any pants to wear!

The wrists are untied, but the eyes are still covered!

Angry, he tore it open with all his strength.

But it turned out to be a very tacky red bellyband.

"Qing Ping! You... are so good! You dare to harm me, you are wrong! It was me who slept with you! I am not responsible, you climbed up on the pole!"

The bedding on the floor was in a mess, and it looked like they had been through several fierce battles.

There are many more above...

Twelve is also blushing.

in fact.

Quite ecstatic.

His eyes were covered and his hands were tied, so he couldn't touch or see.

However, he still won't spare that woman!

This is a great disgrace!

The Prince's Mansion, right?

Do you think he won't dare to enter the Prince's Mansion?

......

As soon as Qingping returned to the prince's mansion, he went to find Chi Leng first.

"I want to go to the border town."

Chi Leng stared at her, with a pale face, dark green eyes, sloppy steps, and the end of his strength.

He didn't ask her where she went last night, he just whispered: "Your Highness already knows it was you last night, go and rest first."

"Thank you, Brother Leng."

Clear the screen and turn around to leave.

Chi Leng: "..."

After returning to the room, Qing Ping fell onto the bed and fell unconscious.

The next day, Chi Leng came to send a message to His Highness to let her pass, but something strange could still be seen in his cold eyes.

When I arrived in the living room, I saw the man chatting and laughing with the second prince.

Qingping's whole body froze, and his heart shrank slightly.

"My subordinates pay homage to His Highness."

"Qing Ping, Young Master Sang Yue said that you happened to be poisoned last night and he helped you cure it. Is this the case?"

"...Yes, Your Highness."

"Then have you seen one of his medical books? He said the medical book is missing."

It's not a medical book, it's a bell.

Hidden in her arms.

Qingping glanced at Twelve.

He faced the face that didn't belong to him, the corners of his mouth raised in mockery, and his eyes full of malice.

"Miss Qingping, don't covet things you shouldn't covet."

"Slave, I have never seen a medical book."

"But my medical book disappeared after you left! If I had known this, I should not have saved you! Do you know how important that medical book is? You can't compare to a hundred of them!"

Qingping knelt down straight: "Qingping is willing to die to prove his innocence."

Twelve was startled.

Who, who let her die.

Also, she, is she still innocent? She!

"Does Young Master Sang Yue have some misunderstanding about Qing Ping? Let's talk about it. I, the prince, will go to the study to deal with some matters first."

The second prince saw that there seemed to be something unusual between the two of them, so he made room for them in an understanding way.

After he left, Twelve started to get angry.

"Qingping, I didn't expect you to be such a mean woman! Where is my bell!"

"never seen it."

"Ha! Do you think I will still believe you? That bell will not be passed on to anyone else, it will only be given to my real wife. Why do you still want to be my wife?"

"Qing Ping dare not think about it."

"It's no use even thinking about it. I've slept with too many women, and it's not your turn!"

is it?

But judging from his performance the night before, he was clearly a brat.

"Young Master Sang Yue thought too much. He was poisoned that night. It took three people to clear the screen. I don't dare to rely on you alone."

What do you mean?

What three people?

It took twelve and a half days to digest the meaning of these words.

"Teng——" stood up, stared and asked: "You said, three people, before me, before me, or after me?"

Just say that he is a child, but he can't feel it before or after?

Qing Ping smiled faintly: "Don't worry, Mr. Sangyue, you are the first, but your body is not very strong, so this slave will still feel very uncomfortable, and you will have to do it later."

Twelve realized that he was bringing humiliation upon himself by coming here.

He looked at the clear screen fiercely, with overwhelming anger surging in his eyes.

It turns out that when he is angry, he is also very scary.

Qingping was still kneeling on the ground, lowering his head, exposing a section of his neck.

A green and red tooth mark is vaguely hidden at the back neckline.

That's what he bit.

Or maybe, there were bites on her body from others.

Thinking of this, Twelve's chest was filled with jealousy, and she wanted to kill the man she touched.

No, not right.

He remembered.

She was obviously tired and collapsed on him, and the two fell asleep on top of each other.

There might be others somewhere.

"You're lying to me, there's no man behind you, right?"

He stared at her expression.

But Qing Ping's poker face is just like Chi Zhao's back then. When you don't want people to notice the clues, you really can't tell the difference at all.

"Yes, you have seen it. Chi Leng, who was next to His Highness just now, is one of them. There is also Chi Cang, who is stronger than you in physical strength."

"Whoa-"

Twelve dropped the saucer.

He took a deep look at the screen and walked away.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would step forward and strangle this woman to death.

When have you ever suffered such humiliation?

Qing Ping slowly stood up and smiled.

Why are you angry? Didn't you say that he was the first? This is too dirty.

It was worth it for her to suppress the noble and innocent young master for one night.

But the bell...

It turned out to be for his wife.

It's better to give it back.

After all, it was something she couldn't afford.

......

"Mr. Sangyue, this is the letter that His Highness asked you to deliver to Mr. Su."

Chi Leng caught up with Twelve who walked out of the door.

"who are you?"

"I'm Chi Leng."

"Ha! Sure enough, he is strong enough." Twelve eyes were red with deep hostility: "The surname is Chi."

"Master Sangyue, my surname is not Chi."

Chi Leng was surprised. Did he offend this pretty boy?

But this pretty boy is nothing.

When Qing Ping came back, he looked obviously weak due to indulgence, lust, excess, and excess, but he still had this bit of eyesight.

It's not like this pretty boy said that medicine saved her.

In the end, what did you want when you came here today? Did you come to ridicule Qingping? Do you want to warn her not to have delusions?

Pooh!shameless!

"I don't care what your last name is, I..." Twelve stopped talking.

Suddenly want to laugh.

What is he doing?

It was obviously that woman who was mean.

He is blaming others for such a woman.

Why should he blame others? Why should he blame others for being stronger than him?

Stop being embarrassed here.

Senior brother is right, the capital is really not a good place.

He missed Thirteen and the little Valley Master.

Before returning to Anyang, I went to the house again and burned all the bedding.

A trace of blood was found on one of the bedding.

Heh, so what.

It was just his first antidote.

Then, he saw the silver bell lying quietly under the quilt.

Ten days later, Twelve returned to Anyang.

He fell ill as soon as he arrived in Anyang.

Thirteen gave him a diagnosis and said it was: weak spleen and stomach, stagnation of liver qi.

Asked him, he said that it was because he was not accustomed to the climate in the capital and did not eat well.

Ye Qianqian saw that he was lying.

But this time, the shallow-minded Twelve refused to tell the truth.

Moreover, he began to stay away from women.

This is not a good sign.