Forced into a substitute marriage? The concubine’s unparalleled medical skills amaze the world

Qi Yuanming pushed Cheng away: "Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry in one day!"

"Your luck has been ruined by your crying. What a bad luck!"

Cheng was undefended and was pushed to the ground by Qi Yuanming. She looked at Qi Yuanming in shock and sadness: "Are you going to attack me?"

"Qi Yuanming, I told you to leave with me early."

"It's because you can't bear to part with the glory and wealth in front of you, and you can't bear to leave, that's why you're in trouble today."

Qi Yuanming interrupted Cheng impatiently: "What's the use of talking about this now?"

"What will change if I say this now?"

"Cheng Chu, are you unhappy if you don't find out what happened to me?"

Qi Yuanming glanced at her sarcastically: "Now you and I are like grasshoppers tied to the same boat. It's hard for me and it's hard for you too. Put away your condescending attitude!"

Qi Yuanming had some scruples before, but now that his identity has been exposed, he no longer has any scruples.

Maybe he will die in a few days, but while he is still alive now, he will not be like before.

Qi Yuanming's expression was cold. If it had been before, she would have spoken kindly to Mrs. Cheng.

But now it's all gone.

For Qi Yuanming, it's one day at a time. If he doesn't act more recklessly, his life will be over.

He stood up, patted the dust on his body, turned around and left with his sleeves flung away.

He didn't even look at Cheng.

As if a string in Cheng's heart suddenly broke, she sat blankly.

In just a moment, Qi Yuanming seemed to have completely turned into a stranger.

On the second day, Qi Yuanming began to do what Qi Hengzhi said.

Qi Hengzhi's request was very simple. Since Zhou Jingxuan knew about the existence of the fake and just went along with it, he wouldn't be polite.

This fake thing is now true in the hearts of Ningzhou people.

His every word and action were those of the Regent.

Qi Hengzhi wanted to use this method to force Zhou Jingxuan out.

The next day, Qi Yuanming took Qian Jiaojiao and the women in his backyard and went out arrogantly.

No matter how worried Qi Yuanming was, Qi Hengzhi had told him to be as arrogant and domineering as he wanted.

Qi Yuanming curled his lips, this was too simple.

He, Qian Jiaojiao and Qi Yuan found a restaurant that looked good, and this restaurant happened to be the property of the Zheng family.

Everyone knew that he was the regent, and the best private room was reserved for him.

The shopkeeper had to serve all the signature dishes in the restaurant and stood to one side respectfully: "My lord, please try it."

The shopkeeper's face was full of flattery, and he knew that this was the world-famous regent.

You can't make him angry.

Qi Yuanming responded softly, then picked up a chopstick and fed it to Qian Jiaojiao.

The shopkeeper on one side felt a little emotional when he saw this situation.

The host also wanted to send the young lady there, but the young lady was unwilling.

Look at how much pampering this Qian Jiaojiao has. The young lady is much better than this Miss Qian.

The shopkeeper felt a little regretful.

The next moment, the regret in his heart was shattered by a wave of anger. Qian Jiaojiao pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Your Majesty, this dish is too hot."

Qi Yuan and Qian Jiaojiao were superficial sisters. Now seeing Qian Jiaojiao like this, she immediately rolled her eyes and said in her throat: "Jiaojiao, what you said is wrong. The prince brought this dish to you. You How can you say it’s hot?”

She glanced at Qi Yuanming, and then said shyly: "If the prince picks up food for Yuan'er, Yuan'er will definitely not do this and blame the prince."

When Qian Jiaojiao heard this, her face suddenly twisted and she glared at Qi Yuan: "What did you say?"

"When did I blame the prince?"

Qi Yuan looked at Qi Yuanming aggrievedly: "Your Majesty, Yuan'er is so scared, and Sister Jiaojiao is so fierce."

Qi Yuanming glanced at the two women who were jealous of him, and a flash of pride flashed on his face.

Then he glanced at the shopkeeper and said sternly: "Who asked you to serve the dishes so hot?!"

The shopkeeper was startled by the sudden scolding. He quickly knelt down with a pale face and said, "My lord, these are freshly prepared hot dishes. If they are too cold, they will lose their best taste."

Qi Yuanming narrowed his eyes and said with a cold expression: "My child is so delicate. If you cook such a hot dish for Jiaojiao to eat, are you going to burn my child to death?"

He slammed the table hard and said sternly: "What do you have in mind!"

"What a courageous dog!"

The shopkeeper was so frightened that he lost his mind. He couldn't bear the crime.

He hurriedly kowtowed to Qi Yuanming. With a thumping sound, he broke his head and blood flowed down his cheek: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. Your Majesty, please forgive me."

"This is the temperature of normal dishes."

"Even if you gave me a hundred courages, I wouldn't dare to do such a thing!"

Qi Yuanming snorted coldly: "Someone drag this old guy out and beat him to death."

"Dare to harm this king's child, you simply don't know how to live or die."

Since last night, Qi Hengzhi had given Qi Yuanming a lot of manpower. At this moment, when he gave the order, someone rushed in, grabbed the shopkeeper, and wanted to drag him out and beat him to death.

The waiter in the store had noticed that the situation was wrong long ago and was running out to prepare for reinforcements.

I happened to meet Zheng Yan at the corner.

The waiter's eyes lit up, and he ran forward and cried: "Miss, go and save Uncle Fu."

Zheng Yan frowned: "What's going on?"

Who in Ningzhou doesn't know that Fu Quan is from the Zheng family.

The waiter wiped away his tears and cried, "Hurry up and take a look."

"The prince said that the food in our restaurant was too hot and that Uncle Fu wanted to harm his child."

The waiter looked up at Zheng Yan: "Miss, please go and have a look. If you go late, it will be too late."

Zheng Yan didn't allow Zheng Yan to think too much. She held up the hem of her skirt and hurriedly followed the waiter.

At this time, Uncle Fu had been dragged into the hall, pressed on the table and beaten with a stick several times.

The whole person was lying on the table dying, with blood oozing out from his back and waist.

There were people all around, everyone looked sideways and didn't dare to say a word.

Zheng Yan rushed out and yelled: "Stop it!"

Zheng Yan stepped forward and pushed the man holding the stick away. She looked at the man angrily: "Where is the prince!"

The man glanced at Zheng Yan and sneered: "The prince is upstairs."

"Why does Miss Zheng want to find the prince?"

"Don't forget that the prince said last time that he would not want a woman like you. Even if he proposes himself as a pillow, the prince will not accept it."

Zheng Yan was immediately ashamed and angry. She had never been so wronged before. Even a servant like this could insult her.

Zheng Yan took a step forward and slapped the man on the face: "Who are you?!"

"I warn you not to touch Uncle Fu again, otherwise I will be rude to you."

"Although my Zheng family is said to be insignificant in front of the prince, it is not something that servants like you can bully."

After Zheng Yan finished speaking, she had no confidence in her heart. After all, the servants in the hands of the prince were not ordinary servants.

She just wanted to scare them like this, but she didn't know if she could succeed!