Chapter 185

Harem women can't be provoked (11)

Zhu Ruihan broke Meng miaoran's hand: "the emperor can find a submissive one."

"I didn't mean that..." Meng miaoran was a little flustered.

But Zhu Ruihan didn't listen to Meng miaoran's explanation. Instead, he said to Meng miaoran coldly, "the emperor has only three princes. It's time to spread the branches and leaves for the royal family. Don't expand the harem."

"Queen!" Meng miaoran cried in a cold voice.

Although it was his responsibility to open branches and scatter leaves, he felt ironic from Zhu Ruihan's words.

Zhu Ruihan's words didn't stop. Instead, he said with a gentle smile: "emperor, I'm the mother of a country. Naturally, I have to consider for my children. I think Lu Qingwan, who is next to the empress dowager, is very decent. What if the emperor brings her into the harem?"

"You..." what else does Meng miaoran want to say.

Zhu Ruihan then continued: "and the girl in the late Qing Dynasty is a very obedient person."

Meng miaoran raised his hand and saw that the slap was coming down, but he stopped in mid air.

Meng miaoran is not a fool. He also knows Zhu Ruihan's careful thinking. He doesn't want Lu Qingwan and Meng zhanran together, so he wants to push Lu Qingwan to his side.

But... For the sake of Meng zhanran, she even let her husband marry another woman. Is she really without him in her heart?

Zhu Ruihan looks at Meng miaoran without showing any weakness. She doesn't even want to hide. Maybe she is proud because she is in favor of Meng miaoran. She knows that Meng miaoran won't let him fall.

Meng miaoran heavily put down his hand, turned around and kicked the table over.

"Bang", let the eunuch in waiting outside jump, but dare not go in.

"Well, as you wish." Meng miaoran finished and left with a flick of his sleeve.

Looking at Meng miaoran's back, Zhu Ruihan feels uncomfortable. He opens his mouth and even wants to shout Meng miaoran.

Looking at Meng miaoran's so determined and indignant departure, Zhu Ruihan has the feeling that Meng miaoran is about to leave himself.

On the one hand, he is his husband, on the other hand, he is someone he has loved for so many years. Zhu Ruihan still chooses to hurt his husband.

That night, Meng miaoran drank the muggy wine all night, and the next day, he called himself sick and avoided the morning.

The Empress Dowager thought about it, but she still wanted to go and have a look. She couldn't favor one over the other, so she took Lu Qingwan and a group of palace people to the emperor's palace.

Meng miaoran, of course, was not ill, just a hangover. When the Empress Dowager came, he was covering his forehead and getting up by the eunuch. Unexpectedly, the Empress Dowager would come and salute.

"Did the emperor ask for a doctor?" The Empress Dowager sat on the throne and then motioned the emperor to sit down.

"I just drank too much last night. It didn't matter." Meng miaoran just raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

"This... You are the emperor, how can you be so hasty?" The Empress Dowager ordered the little eunuch behind her to say, "go and ask the eunuch to come and feel the pulse for the emperor."

"Empress... You don't have to trouble the doctor to go there. You might as well let Qing Wan around you feel my pulse." Meng miaoran looks at Lu Qingwan.

Lu Qing's evening was full of confusion. How could he suddenly mention himself? He was just corrupting the Empress Dowager! So Lu Qingwan looked at the empress dowager, and she nodded. Then Lu Qingwan came forward. Lu Qingwan had no pulse pillow, so he could only raise Meng miaoran's wrist slightly with his hand.

He took out a white handkerchief from his sleeve and put it on Meng miaoran's wrist. Then he put his hand on it.

Meng miaoran only felt a sense of friction on his wrist, and then Lu Qingwan's hand gently pressed on his wrist.

Lu Qingwan's nails are flesh colored, showing a beautiful half moon shaped white mark, and his nails are neatly manicured. The women in the harem were all painted with cardamom, and then kept half of their nails.

Meng miaoran found that he never had a good look at Lu Qingwan, because his heart is in Zhu Ruihan's, and because Lu Qingwan is beside the empress dowager, he didn't plan to take him as his concubine.

In fact, Lu Qingwan is not bad, even better than Zhu Ruihan, who is known as the first beauty of Dameng. Zhu Ruihan's beauty is born with her arrogance and publicity, while Lu Qingwan's beauty is restrained and gentle.

"In the late Qing Dynasty, can you tell me about my health?" Before Meng miaoran went to Taiyi, he always touched the skin directly, with such a subtle pulse,

Can you still feel something under it?

"Who's so close to you, it's still too late!" Lu Qingwan slandered in his heart.

"Naturally, there is a saying in the medical books that there is still hanging silk to diagnose the pulse, but the skill in the late Qing Dynasty is not enough." As long as you stop talking. Lu Qingwan smiles on his face and screams in his heart."Oh? And that kind of thing? " Meng miaoran is in high spirits.

Lu Qingwan wanted to slap himself in the face. Why are he so talkative? It's not a fault for him.

"Well." Lu Qingwan didn't say anything superfluous this time.

But the Empress Dowager put in her mouth and said, "in the late Qing Dynasty, the girl may not have rich experience in medicine, but she has read many books and never forgets them."

"So smart." Meng miaoran praised.

"The Empress Dowager and the emperor praise each other falsely. In the late Qing Dynasty, they just like to read medical skills, but they don't forget it." Lu Qingwan said calmly.

The host is very gifted in medicine. Other people's literacy and enlightenment are three character scriptures, while she is a medical book, or this is also because her father is a master of Xinglin. Everyone will subconsciously remember what he likes, and Lu Qingwan developed the habit of reading medical books and reciting them.

Lu Qingwan took the handkerchief and handkerchief off Meng miaoran's wrist: "the emperor is OK. He just needs to drink more honey water, eat less greasy food at noon, and eat more fruits. He doesn't need to take medicine."

"Well." Meng miaoran watched Lu Qingwan leave his side, but he answered casually.

"I still have a headache. What should I do?" Meng Miao ran pressed his eyebrows.

"You can bear it or rub it with your concubine." Lu Qingwan slandered himself, but he did not dare to tell the truth. He only said, "the emperor should pay more attention to rest."

Meng miaoran: "there's someone he can't touch.

"How about pressing for me in the late Qing Dynasty?" Meng miaoran looks at Lu Qingwan.

Lu Qingwan looked at the empress dowager, who was a little strange. Today, Meng miaoran, who was a little abnormal, said, "the maid of the Qing Dynasty is going to be your maid." It's obvious that she doesn't want Lu Qing to help in the evening. After all, she still wants to draw a red line for Lu Qingwan and Meng zhanran.

Meng miaoran did not put it in his heart. Instead, he said with a smile, "my mother really loves Qingwan."

The Empress Dowager looked at Lu Qingwan and said, "ah, this girl is poor. Of course, the AI family has to protect her. This is what the AI family owes her parents."

"Empress mother, Empress Dowager." Lu Qingwan and Meng miaoran speak at the same time.

"Old, old, like nostalgia." The Empress Dowager sighed.

If Lu Qingwan's mother hadn't helped her block the poisoned wine, she would have died.