Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good

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Back in the Chu Wangfu, as expected, Nalan night is really not there.

The joy of the face could not hold back, and even the moon also saw that Luo Qingyi had a happy event: "Miss, you laughed like this, is there any happiness?"

"Nature is there." Luo Qing opened her eyes and smiled, but she didn't even say anything in the moon. "For the moon, let's make the kitchen more ready to order, and I want to celebrate with the prince tonight."

Nodded in the moon, but the smile of the eyebrows bent, and came over and looked at her with a wink: "Miss is rare to celebrate with the prince, it will not be... Miss is happy?"

"Nothing, don't guess." Luo Qing sighed, this little girl, guessing something, she pushed out the moon to go out: "Go, you give me personally, you must let them do one more Dish, remember not forget the one that Wang Ye loves most..."

"Yes, safflower chicken soup, slaves remember very clearly." Hao Yue smiled away.

At noon, Nalan night has not come back. If it is normal, Luo Qingying will not care too much. Anyway, Nalan Night is late and late, and she is busy, but today, she has the feeling of looking forward to it, and she can’t wait to go directly to him.

"This Naran night, not coming back!"

There is a good thing in my heart, I can't help but want to share it with him. This can only be in my heart. Several people who came out of the Lin Wangfu knew that she had already told Xu Lian that she could not leak it. This is her top secret weapon for Nalan's night, hoping that he will play the biggest role on the battlefield.

In the afternoon, Luo Qingyi was idle, and Yuan Xing, who was sent to inquire about the news, returned. Nalan’s night was still busy in the military, and he was asked to bring it back. He said that he might come back later, let Luo Qingyi eat first, don’t be hungry.

"Wang Hao, Wang Ye is so busy, I remember to eat you, but really care about you." Yuan Xingxiao laughed.

"I don't know if I came back soon. Really." Luo Qingyi was very disappointed, but there was no way to wave Yuan Ling down.

Hiding the sword under the pillow in the bedroom, Luo Qingying carefully closed the door, still excited. I was afraid that she would be so nervous when she didn't know Nalan's night. When she thought of Nalan’s night to see the sword, she couldn’t help but be proud. He would be very satisfied.

In order to pass the afternoon, Luo Qingqi went to the kitchen in person.

The next person who was preparing the stew was looking at Luo Qingying, and suddenly he was nervous. Luo Qingyi looked around, the case was filled with all kinds of fresh vegetables, and the fruit that had just arrived in the morning, fish, shrimps and crabs had everything, and there were more than ten chickens in the chicken house outside the kitchen. She simply did it herself. I personally prepared dinner for Nalan night.

"Wang Hao, can't make it..."

The next person who wants to stop is opened by Luo Qing: "It's okay, I haven't done it for a long time, you can help me, I will make a few dishes for Nalan night."

Since Wang Hao has such a leisurely feeling, it is not too bad to abandon the kitchen mess, and the next person has nothing to say. All kinds of vegetables are washed and cut well. The meat pieces are fleshy and muddy. The steamer is steaming with sweet-scented osmanthus cake, crystal dumplings, and the aroma of the pot on the stove. The smell of a chicken soup is fragrant.

Busy in the afternoon, Luo Qingyi finally prepared five dishes, two soups, and two salads for the next meal. Counting the time to let the next person come to the flower hall, waiting for Nalan to come back.

One hour passed, the dishes were cold, but Nalan night had not come back yet, and Haoyue couldn’t bear it: "Miss, it seems that Wang Ye has been delayed today. It’s better for me to go hot, do you eat first?"

The taste of others is the most uncomfortable, and Keluoqing does not want to eat one by himself. She prepared so many things, just to share with Nalan night, and then give him a big surprise after eating and drinking. If she ate first, then when Nalan came back, she would not only have leftovers left, but also eat alone. Didn’t she live up to the hard work she prepared for an afternoon?

"Nothing, I should be coming back soon." Luo Qingyi let Haoyue go to the hot dish, and sent someone to wait in front, if Wang Ye came back and told her.

Perhaps the more I think about it, the less I will realize it. I will wait until it is dark, and Nalan’s night has not come back.

"This Nalan night, how to do it, busy are not at home?" Luo Qing's full of joy turned into disappointment, finally said: "Forget it, wait, Haoyue, we eat two."

After re-heating the food, Haoyue was embarrassed to enjoy the food that Luo Qinglan made personally. She couldn’t stand Luo Qing’s insistence. She only had a bowl of soup to drink, and she waited for Luo Qingying to eat quickly: “Miss waited. For so long, to eat more, Wang Ye may have eaten outside and come back again. Didn't he let you eat it first?"

The night was heavy, and Luo Qingyu looked out the window and ate delicious food.

I knew that I wouldn’t cook, and wasted her so much. Nalan’s night, this bastard, was too busy. It’s still too late to come back today, and she won’t surprise him.

In a hurry to use the rice, Luo Qingying let Haoyue take away the remaining things and enter the bedroom.

I found out the long sword under the pillow, and Luo Qingyu looked at it for a while, and suddenly she felt soft.

Nalan’s night is so busy, isn’t it for the sake of the expedition? If he is not ready, he is afraid that he will have a big problem on the battlefield. He naturally misses her, but things must be prioritized. When she is at home safely, he can safely handle other things. Everything he did was for her, waiting for the short parting to end, she secretly went to the battlefield with him, then it was the time to work together.

Inevitably, some of them feel bad about Nalan’s night, and Luo Qingyi thought of the time when the two of them had just met, and they fell asleep unconsciously.

I don't know what, Luo Qingyi has a feeling, as if someone is covering himself with a quilt, she suddenly opened her eyes, and saw the familiar face of Nalan night in front of her face, all face is distressed.

"Green, you are not afraid of cold when you sleep like this, why not go to bed?" Nalan gave her a quilt and sat on her bed at night.

"When did you come back?" Luo Qing looked at him and opened the quilt and sat up again.

Haven’t waited for Nalan’s night to answer, what did Luo Qing’s suddenly discover – the long sword she has been holding? Why are you missing?

"My sword, why is it gone? Nalan night, you see no, it is what I have been holding on my hands..."

Looking at her so nervous, Nalan night knows the importance and heart of this sword, can not help but blame her: "I also said, how to sleep with a sword. It is not a battlefield, Wang Fuli is so safe, Do you need to sleep with a sword? It’s not cold, it’s hard.”

As soon as I heard this, I knew that Nalan had closed up at night. Luo Qing hurriedly said, "Don't say so much, sword? Where did you go?" She was afraid that Nalan would look at the sword and be thrown away. Belongs.

With a look, Nalan looked at the dressing table at night: "Is it a panic if you are panicked? Is there?"

Looking at the past, Luo Qingyi discovered that his sword was on the dressing table. Fortunately, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Go and bring the sword to me."

After picking up the long sword that Nalan passed over, Luo Qingying saw that he didn't notice it at all. Just like an ordinary long sword, even his face didn't change, and he couldn't help but tease his mind.

"You don't know, this sword was taken back to Nangong Temple today." Luo Qingyi said while deliberately staring at the waist of Nalan's night: "He said that the sword is very good, blowing hair, Nalan Night, where is your sabre, come to compare with me."

I was still asleep now. Now that I came back, I came to the spirit. Nalan couldn’t help but feel a little bit of pity. I touched her soft and smooth blue silk: "In the middle of the night, what sword to play, you will rest early if you are sleepy." ......"

"No!"

After waiting for a day, I just wanted to wait until Nalan came back and gave him a surprise. Kolo's plan was lost. I didn't expect Nalan to come back so late. She was so bored that she fell asleep. Fortunately, he seems to have not found the special features of this sword. If you don't take the opportunity to tease him, isn't it fun?

Luo Qingying held the long sword and stared at him, deliberately smiling and provocative: "Nalan night, you should not dare? Nangong said, this sword is a sword, blowing hair, so I took it back, Just want to give you more than one. Hurry up, your sabre, take it out to compare with me."

Cried and laughed, Nalan saw her spirit so good, and the more she came, she could only say: "What if you lose? Don't cry." His long sword has been used for several years, and he usually cherishes it. Plus, the maintenance is also very good, Luo Qingyi just took a back from the sword that Nangong 煜 forged, how could it compare him?

"Who said that I must lose?"

Looking at her definite look, Nalan explained: "If you really compare with me, you must lose."

"Why?" Luo Qingyi could not help but frown. Where is his absolute confidence?

Just about to reach out and take the long sword in Luo Qing’s hand to explain, Nalan’s night hand extended, and Luo Qingyi immediately shrank back, a vigilant look: “What are you doing?”

"Isn't it for you to explain?" Seeing her so cute and nervous, she seems to be afraid of doing her own hands and feet. Nalan night smiled helplessly. "Well, this will give you a good talk." As a result of the sword, on the one hand, it is true that the sword is good, but it is not only the sword itself, but another person who looks at the sword."

The hand was on the way, and Nalan’s night licked Luo Qing’s slim waist and stunned her face: “It’s like you, even if the sword in your hand is good, it’s the absolute loss. The reason is very simple, you will not martial arts, no strength."

"Say simple, like a child, holding a sword in his hand, but do you think he can play an adult with a hatchet? That's the truth, but you can't say that hatchets are better than swords. Right? More importantly, who is the person who uses this weapon, how to use it, understand?"

Although I know that Nalan’s night is right, Kolo is not reconciled.

I still want to surprise him. I didn't expect him to decide that he would lose, so even if he knew that this was a sword, wouldn't the surprise be a lot smaller?

As soon as the eyeball turned, Luo Qing said: "Then I don't care, since you say so, then you give me your sword. I use my sword to cut you. See which sword is good. Lossless, who wins, how?"

I couldn't help but smile. Nalan had her little nose in the night: "You gimmick, do you have to give a bet to win or lose tonight?"

"Why, don't you dare to come?" Luo Qingying wrinkled her nose at her.

"Okay, is it afraid of you for the husband?"

Nalan’s tone changed at night, and his hand was hooked up with Luo Qing’s small chin. The twilight was dark: “That’s better than one, but if you win, you have to promise a condition, how? ”

Luo Qingqi can't see what he wants to do, but it doesn't mean any loss to her, but if she wins... can it be done in the same way, so that he can agree to a condition? She naturally wants to go to the battlefield with him. If he can take this opportunity to let him promise, isn't it best?

Thinking of this, Luo Qingyi greeted him with no weakness: "Okay, but if you lose, you have to promise me a condition, unconditionally promise, how?"