Prince Regent's Concubine

It is said to be a bath, but it is actually just a simple scrub.

Ling Qingshi's injuries all over his body didn't improve much, and after wiping his body, Baojuan was asked to help apply medicine to the parts of his back that were out of reach.

While administering medicine to Ling Qingshi, Baojuan asked him worriedly, "Master, do you really want to consummate the marriage with the prince?"

Baojuan is very worried, one is that she doesn't know how the two men will consummate the house, and the other is that after consummating the house, the young master will never be able to marry a wife and have children, cutting off all retreats.

Hearing Baojuan's words, Ling Qingshi pointed to the welt marks on his body and chuckled, "It's just my injury, don't scare the prince into impotence then, just talk about it, don't worry."

Ling Qingshi didn't say anything, and he didn't know if the prince had a real broken leg or a fake broken leg, and he didn't look like a subservient lord. Maybe he had to sit up and move by himself when the time came. I don't have this hobby.

Unfortunately, the prince and his guards who were waiting outside were highly skilled in martial arts and had good ears and eyes. The conversation between the master and the servant was transmitted to their ears verbatim.

An Yi silently turned his head to look towards the yard, as if he didn't hear anything, while Xiao Chuyi's eyes were a little deep, a man can't bear to be told about impotence, he remembered what he said today.

"An Yi," Xiao Chuyi suddenly called An Yi, "wound medicine."

An Yi took the order and disappeared in an instant, but after a few moments of effort, he reappeared outside the door of the new house, and put the wound medicine on the bedside stool.

Coincidentally, Baojuan also gave Ling Qingshi the medicine and came out from inside. Baojuan looked at the small porcelain bottles on the stool and asked Ling Qingshi with her eyes. Ling Qingshi guessed that Xiao Chuyi sent someone to send it. He picked up a few small porcelain bottles and handed them to Baojuan, "My lord's kindness, put them all away, and use this tomorrow."

Baojuan packed her things, went out with Ling Qingshi's changed clothes, bowed towards Xiao Chuyi and left, the door was left open, as if inviting another owner of this room to come in quickly .

An Yi was also very discerning now, pushed the prince to the bed, withdrew in two or three steps, closed the door, and disappeared.

In the room, Ling Qingshi didn't feel embarrassed looking at Xiao Chuyi, but instead patted the bed, "My lord, do you come up by yourself or do you want me to help you?"

Xiao Chuyi didn't answer but instead asked, "Is the princess ready to serve the bed?"

The word "prepare" has an accentuated sound, which means something. The preparation for bedtime among men is nothing more than lubricating. After all, according to the status of this master, if he wants to have sex with someone, it is impossible for him to do this for others. As a person who came from time travel, Ling Qingshi understood everything.

He took off his clothes halfway, revealing his fair shoulders covered with scars, Xiao Chuyi said rightly: "If the lord can get rid of the wounds on my body, then come."

He took advantage of the situation and lay down on the bed, his chest was open and his abdomen was full of welts from the neck down, which was really unappetizing, and Xiao Chuyi now felt that what Ling Qingshi said earlier about scaring impotence was not just a casual talk.

It also gave him a new understanding of the prime minister, ruthless enough.

Xiao Chuyi didn't move, Ling Qingshi understood what he meant, he put on his clothes and sat up again, and said directly, "My lord, can we have a talk?"

"The lord must have known about the prime minister's mansion using me to marry you instead of Ling Caixuan. The prime minister arranged for a servant girl to poison me under surveillance, and then sent a killer to take my name. Finally, there was a poisonous snake. They wanted me to die. Before bridal chamber with the lord, I don't want to give me the opportunity of the lord to take advantage of them to deal with them. It's a pity that the calculation failed and I'm still alive."

"So I want to take advantage of the prince's power to avenge me. At the same time, in return, I am willing to obey the prince's order. I wonder if the prince is willing to help me?" He knew too little about this prince, so he couldn't come up with a more powerful exchange method, so he could only do it. I sold myself.

After a long while, Xiao Chuyi finally spoke, "I have agreed, and the condition is changed. You only need to be my concubine."

Ling Qingshi was a little surprised, but he didn't refuse, because he needed the status of princess.

Xiao Chuyi didn't want to say anything more, and asked Ling Qingshi to wait for him to change and wash, and finally let Ling Qingshi hug him to bed.

Before going to bed, I reminded, "Please enter the palace tomorrow."

Ling Qingshi replied while lying on the bed, knowing that tomorrow would be another difficult battle, after all, the king's leg was crippled by the rightful lord in the palace.

Besides the little emperor, there was also a queen dowager in the palace, the prime minister's own sister, who was also his aunt in this body, so it was inevitable that he would be targeted.

But it didn't take long for Ling Qingshi to fall asleep. He was injured, and today he fought with someone again after tossing all day, and he couldn't hold on anymore.

Naturally, Ling Qingshi, who was asleep, didn't know, and had been staring at him for a long time.

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At five o'clock, the prime minister's mansion opened the door early to facilitate his going out because the prime minister was going to court, but today is a little different from usual, there seems to be something more outside the door.

The concierge boldly held a lantern to look forward, and found a group of people. The lantern approached the face of a person lying on his back, but found that the face of the person was blue and purple like a ghost, and his body had already hardened. It was a person, clearly a pile of corpses.

The concierge lost the lantern, and hurriedly ran into the prime minister's mansion, shouting, "Ah! Dead, dead, there are many corpses at the door, all corpses!"

The concierge's voice was quite loud, which alarmed most of the servants of the prime minister's mansion who had already woken up, as well as the prime minister who was about to go out.

The prime minister turned cold when he heard the shout, and asked sharply, "What's the matter!"

The concierge was also caught by others and sent to the prime minister. The concierge tremblingly pointed at the door, "Dead people, a lot of dead people, their faces are green like ghosts."

After hearing this, the Prime Minister's expression was very bad, and he walked out quickly to have a look, and found that it was indeed as the concierge said, and besides a group of men in black, there were two women in the middle. The Prime Minister ordered his servants, "Turn them over."

After the person turned over, he also had the same bruised and swollen face. The Prime Minister had a guess, "Go, invite Madam, hurry up!"

With the help of her maidservant, Mrs. Sun hurried over and recognized the two faces as soon as she saw them. She subconsciously leaned over to the Prime Minister, "Ms...Mr. people."

As for the others, they could be identified only by the black clothes, and they were all the people she arranged to kill Ling Qingshi.

"Master Xiang, it must have been done by that little bastard. He is not dead. Master Xiang, what should we do now?"

Confirming the guess, the prime minister's face was so gloomy that he could drip water, and he gave Sun a hard look, "Trash, is this the foolproof promise you made with the truth?"

Sun defended herself, "Master Xiang, I..."

"Okay, since he didn't die last night, let him die today. As soon as dawn, you will immediately pass the sign into the palace to see the queen mother. Since the little beast is not dead, he will definitely follow the regent into the palace today to pay his respects. Tell the queen mother what the prime minister wants, and he must never be allowed to leave the palace alive!"

Mrs. Sun nodded quickly, "Yes, the concubine will definitely take care of herself."

The prime minister waved his hand, "Hurry up and dispose of the corpse, clean the door, so that no one can see any clues. Also, if any news about today's incident leaks out, be careful of your lives!"

The servants quickly responded and began to dispose of the corpse. The prime minister also got into the carriage with a sullen face, with only one thought in his mind, that is, the little animal must never be allowed to leave the palace alive.