Your Highness's Beloved Medical-skilled Princess

Chapter 92 Approaching the Danger

This crazy thought continued until Yuan Lunwen left.

She was checking her own medicine chest, there were anesthesia, gauze, hemostatic, dopamine,

atropine and other medicines.

There's no dagger. Xu Yi would lend.

Everything was ready, except for investigation.

She wanted to find out where Lord Huiding liked to show up and when he would go through any route,

how many security guards and weapons he had with him.

Xu Yi felt that the Princess was very strange recently. He would come to ask him if he had a dagger,

ask him if he had any hidden weapons, and ask him what the most important symbol of a man was.

The first two were fine, but the last one was really hard for him to say. Wasn't this man's most important

sign that he had developed chest muscles and had fried dough sticks under him?

The Princess was too naive.

Until one day, he saw that the princess went out in a new set of men's clothes, and she came out from

the back door, without Lu Ya or two nannies.

He found it strange, but he didn't have the nerve to ask. The princess was addicted to it, so he was too

embarrassed to ask.

The next day, the princess went out with two steamed buns in her hands. After another day, it was dark

before she came back.

It was the same on the third day.

Xu Yi felt that he needed to tell the prince.

After the swelling subsided, Yu Wenhao immediately went to the Jingzhao Department to hand over

Capital Mayor.

The new personnel needed to be reorganized. There were dozens of officials of all sizes in the

Jingzhao Department. All kinds of contradictions were complicated, and their interpersonal

relationships were complicated. They each had their own terrain and schemes. It was not exaggerated This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

at all.

Yu Wenhao had to get familiar with the daily routine as soon as possible, so he was busy from morning

to night.

On this day, when they returned to the mansion, Xu Yi came and said, "Prince, the princess is very

strange recently."

Yu Wenhao, who had been injured, was not interested in the matter of Yuan Qingling at all. "I don't

want to hear the name 'Princess' or 'Yuan Qingling'."

Xu Yi glanced at the prince's tired eyes and swallowed his words. "Oh."

Tang Yang pulled Xu Yi out and asked, "Why is the princess so strange?"

Xu Yi said, "The princess has been disguised as a man for the past few days. She will come back at

night."

"Has she taken back the silver currency?"

"No, she brought steamed buns and a pot of water."

Tang Yang also felt that this was odd. "Then have you asked Lu Ya and Nurse Qi?"

"Yes, Nurse Qi said that the princess was going to make some medicine for Retired Emperor and said

that Retired Emperor's birthday was coming soon, but they were not allowed to follow her. She was

afraid that there would be no surprise if the news got out."

"The Princess has been behaving very strangely recently." Tang Yang felt that there was nothing wrong

with it after thinking about it. Everyone attached great importance to Retired Emperor's birthday. If the

princess presented a treasure to the Retired Emperor, it would be too much for Retired Emperor to be

happy, and would also benefit the prince.

However, for the sake of caution, Tang Yang said, "You'll follow the princess in secret when she leaves,

but don't let her find out."

"Got it." Xu Yi replied.

After Tang Yang entered, he told Yu Wenhao, "The princess is preparing gifts for Retired Emperor's

birthday."

Yu Wenhao snorted and said, "She did it to the extreme."

After a few days of investigation, Yuan Qingling found that Lord Huiding liked to listen to music in

Qingcheng House.

However, he didn't go there regularly. It was just that he didn't go there every day. He usually came

back from the military camp and went in to listen to a few words after passing through the Qingcheng

House.

Yuan Qingling couldn't go in at first because she needed to pay tea and reward for listening to music.

She didn't bring any silver currency, so she just waited outside.

The Lord Huiding rode his horse back to the city. He usually only brought two people with him. The two

men wore sabers on their waists and looked serious. One of them went in to listen to music while the

other waited outside.

On this day, Yuan Qingling brought some silver currency to listen to the music.

She was dressed in a blue man's suit, with a belt around her waist, and a silk scarf around her silky

hair. She did not wear makeup, but her lips were red and her teeth were white. Her eyebrows were

delicate and pretty. Every move she made showed her feminine charm.

However, she deliberately painted her eyes and eyebrows thicker and raised the corners of her

eyebrows. There was more heroic spirit in her soft beauty.

She had learned how to walk from Xu Yi in the mansion, so she really practiced hard. She tied her

chest, straightened her waist, and walked steadily. Xu Yi was wearing a knife, but she wore a folding

fan. The scholar's dress and the posture of a military general did not look strange.

Today, she was delayed when she went out. Because Yuan Qingping said that she was going back to

the mansion, she had a meal with him. Seeing the sadness in Yuan Qingping's eyes, she comforted

him.

When she arrived at the Qingcheng House, she was surprised to find that a servant of Lord Huiding

was standing outside. Lord Huiding should be inside.

After waiting for so many days, he could finally get close to Lord Huiding. Yuan Qingling's heart beat

wildly.

She were shocked, frightened, and happy.

She cleared her throat and strode in arrogantly like a scholar.

At a glance, she saw Lord Huiding sitting in the front row, dressed in a black silk dress. Another servant

stood beside him, looking at Hua aunt who was singing on the stage.

Hua aunt was very handsome. She sang while looking around. Her voice was crisp, sweet, and tender.

Yuan Qingling found a chair not far from Lord Huiding and sat down. A tea doctor came over to serve

tea and snacks. Yuan Qingling also rewarded him with a few copper coins. The tea doctor bowed and

thanked him.

While drinking the tea, Yuan Qingling secretly looked at Lord Huiding from the corner of his eyes. He

closed his eyes lightly and looked at the armrest of the chair with his fingers, as if he was enjoying

himself.

He had the face of a man in his thirties. When he closed his eyes, there was an obvious frown on his

face, which showed that he loved to be angry.

His skin was bronze. From the perspective of modern people, this kind of skin color was very delicious.

The square face of the Heavenly Court was full of vitality. Its eyebrows were thick, but there were many

messy hairs on its brows. At first glance, it felt that this person was incomparably fierce.

All of a sudden, he opened his eyes, which flashed like a sharp blade. Yuan Qingling's heart froze. She

suddenly turned her eyes away and looked at Hua aunt, who was singing a song.

It turned out that the wind had suddenly changed, and the sound of the pipa came with resentment.

The air seemed to be dyed with a kind of foreign desolation, like crying and complaining, and it was

sad. Hua aunt's white fingers twisted the pipa, and her red lips moved. She began to sing, "The wind

and sand are rolling, and my face is old. I am leaning against the wooden door, looking forward to it.

Have you ever looked back..."

The crying beauty's heart was stirred and her heart was filled with sadness. Her sad singing made

Yuan Qingling's heart feel soft and sour. She forgot that she was monitoring Lord Huiding and could not

help but feel sad. Tears welled up in her eyes.

She stared at the pipa in Hua aunt's hand in a daze. As she fiddled with it with her fingers, the past

came before her eyes.

After the song, she was still in a daze.

She didn't see that the eyes of Lord Huiding had moved to her face at some point. They were

supposed to sweep past her, but in the end, he were fixed on her.

Yuan Qingling's gaze flitted and collided with Lord Huiding's gaze. Yuan Qingling was so frightened that

her heart thumped. Yuan Qingling quickly turned around, grabbed the teacup, and took a sip. The

water slid down her throat.

Watching her swallow and looking at her beautiful neck, Lord Huiding smiled meaningfully.