Qiao Tianchang saw Nangong Che without a word, but slowly drank the tea in his hand with a teacup.

For a time, no one spoke.

The time of silence was not long, and Ning Mengyao returned with Qing Xuan.

Seeing Nangong Che in the yard, Ning Mengyao's eyes flashed a clear disgust.

"Yao Yao is back." When Joe Tian Chang saw Ning Mengyao's figure, his face was full of pets.

Ning Mengyao nodded: "Well, when things are done, your body is not all right, how come out?"

"I'm fine, don't worry." Qiao Tianchang explained with a smile.

After all, the Prince of the South Palace is coming, he can't still lie in bed.

Looking at Nangong Che's eyes, Ning Mengyao's brow wrinkled slightly: "The green cream gives the generals the pulse."

"It’s a lady."

The green frost went to the side of Qiao Tianchang, giving a helpless face to Joe Tianchang.

Lin Zi worried that he looked at the scene in front of him with a funny look and found it particularly interesting.

"Boss, you are the exclusive doctor." Lin Zi looked at the blue cream with a worries.

The one hand with the green frost suddenly stood up, and the silver pin was pinched at the fingertips: "If you don't shut up again, I will let you never say anything."

Lin Zi looked at the blue frost without a word: "I don't seem to provoke you?"

"Close your stinky mouth, don't bother me to give the generals the pulse." Qingshuang looked at Lin Zi worried.

The forest is sad and grinning. If you look at the blue frost thoughtfully, this little girl is really trying to bully.

"The general has no problem, but the remaining two bowls of medicine still have to drink." Qingshui retracted his hand and said calmly.

Qiao Tianchang’s action stopped, and he said helplessly: “You are revengeing me for the blue cream?” Where is the medicine that is so bitter?

He couldn't help but wonder if the blue cream had caught a few yellow lotuses in it, or how could this medicine be as good as this.

Qingshui looked coolly at Qiao Tianchang: "If the general is to worry about his wife next time, I will add a pound of Huanglian to your medicine."

Qiao Tianchang’s eyes twitched slightly, and this girl really dared to say.

A pound of yellow lotus, can the medicine still drink? After drinking the medicine, he probably didn't have to eat anything for a month.

Both hands looked at the chest like a smile and looked at Qiao Tianchang: "If the general does not want to drink a pound of Huanglian's medicine, then protect yourself." Qingshuang Chong Qiao Tianchang grin, the white teeth, Let Qiao Tianchang feel that the brain is very painful. What are he encountering?

"Oh... haha, boss, I am very curious about adding a pound of Huanglian's medicine." After that, I couldn't help but laugh.

A faint look at the forest, a look of worry, Qiao Tianchang said coldly: "The green cream prepared a pound of Huanglian medicine for Lin Zi worry, let him drink."

"It's a general." The green frost turned and left.

Nangong Che sat on the side and watched the strange way of getting along with them.

The master is not like the master, the next person is not like the next person, but it makes him feel unusually warm, this feeling is really a ghost.

"The people of General Joe's family are really interesting." Nangong Che said unclearly.

I don't know what he wants to say.

Ning Mengyao frowned and looked at Nangong Che's eyes: "You envy? What are you doing in the end?"

"The general's wife seems to hate this palace very much." Nangong Che looked at Ning Mengyao's brow slightly wrinkled.

Ning Mengyao does not want to talk to these people: "Do you have any place that I don't hate?"

"You..." Nangong was so angry that he had never been disgusted by people.

"What happened to Prince Nangong?" Qiao Tianchang came out to speak in a timely manner, but completely ignored the powerlessness of Ning Mengyao.

Nangong Che glanced at Qiao Tianchang and thought of the purpose of his arrival. He took a deep breath and suppressed the evil fire in his heart.

"The reason for this palace is to ask the general's wife, this palace wants to ask, who is her parents." Nan Gong Che looked at Ning Mengyao's thoughtful thoughts, and his eyes flashed a touch of inexplicable light.

The calculations in Nangong’s eyes are not only the ones that Qiao Tianchang saw, but even Ning Mengyao saw it.

"I don't know who my parents are. If the Prince of Nangong knows, then I really thank you." Ning Mengyao added that thank you.