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Chapter 91: Becoming a Demon Again

Cang Qiao paused and raised his head, the corners of his exquisite eyes were sickly scarlet.

He looked at the person in front of him. She had her back to him, her slender body stretched forward slightly, trembling like a little bird, and she could only stand by relying on her long body.

He slightly raised his delicate eyebrows and gently licked the corners of his lower lips. He liked his influence on her.

He smiled and said: "Okay."

As he spoke, he suddenly lowered his head and gently bit her ear, murmuring: "We will take you back home."

Ming Lanruo trembled all over again, not daring to let him see her eyes and face were red and soft, and she was moved by lust.

Although there are rules and regulations to control it, Aunt Agu said that Miao girls are never as complicated as Han people. Women are also human beings, and there is no shame in having desires.

But the person she lusted after shouldn't be Cang Qiao, she shouldn't have.

Cang Qiao looked at her trembling and shivering look, smiled softly, leaned over slightly, picked her up neatly, and walked slowly forward in the falling snow.

Ming Lanruo leaned slightly stiffly in his arms, her eyes blurred and confused.

It was already extremely dark, and there was only a faint stone lamp far away on the seemingly abandoned palace road.

It was as if he and she were the only two people in this dark world.

She finally closed her eyes, relaxed herself into his warm embrace, and sighed softly.

That's it, just in this deserted dark night palace, in his arms, thinking about nothing.

Cang Qiao came out of the palace passage with Ming Lanruo in her arms. She and her father-in-law had already led the people to stand guard by the carriage.

As soon as he saw Cang Qiao coming out, he immediately greeted her and saw that the girl was already asleep in his master's arms, with a tired blue shadow under her eyes.

"Master, slow down." He and his father-in-law said softly, closing the curtain.

He watched Cang Qiao get into the car with the person in her arms with a gentle look on her face, as if she was holding some treasure.

He and his father-in-law sighed secretly, probably only when facing Miss Ming, Master Qiantose would have this expression.

If Miss Ming had not taken the initiative to approach me, perhaps he would not have allowed the desire in his heart to grow and would have only stood behind her with restraint.

But now that Miss Ming has taken the initiative to approach the master, the desires in his heart have already grown into boundless paranoia.

One day, no matter what the reason is, Miss Ming must leave Master Qiantose first. He will definitely destroy her, himself, and even the world.

"Okay, let's go back to Prince Mourning's Mansion." Cang Qiao said in a low voice.

The sun rises and the moon sets.

When Ming Lanruo was pushed awake by Xiao Xi, it was already early in the morning of the second day.

"Mom, get up quickly, you have to work in the palace today~" Xiao Xi's milky voice sounded in her ears.

She yawned, held Xiao Xi in her arms, and rubbed his little face: "Oh, I really don't want to go."

"It's impossible not to go. That queen is a bad person and will harm my mother!" Xiao Xi had heard many things from Chunming and Jinghe.

Ming Lanruo lazily got up: "Okay, I got it."

Jinghe brought a basin in to help her dress up. Ming Lanruo sat in front of the mirror and saw two red marks on her ears, like two scarlet petals.

Her face heated up and she asked in a low voice: "Did Master Qiantose send me back yesterday? When did he... go back?"

Jing He tied up a simple lotus heart bun for her: "Yes, later I received news from the guard commander Yun and so on, and he went back."

"Yun Ni..." As soon as Ming Lanruo heard this name, a bucket of cold water seemed to have been poured into her originally warm heart.

What was she expecting? There was another woman beside him.

Her pretty face returned to calmness and indifference: "While eating breakfast, go get the "Records of Miao Medicine" from those medical books that King Qin sent before."

After Jinghe heard this, he nodded: "Yes."

During breakfast time, Ming Lanruo read in detail the chapter about the bad fetus in the Gu Jiang chapter.

After all, talking on paper and never having an abortion in practice, it is still such a bad fetus, and there are risks after all.

Afterwards, she brought the tools and medicine box that Mr. Wuming had given her and went into the palace with Chunming.

A few kilometers away from the Queen, a Taoist priest who was about seventy years old and looked at the immortal style was leading a group of Taoist priests of various ages to decorate the dojo.

Taoist flags and talismans of various colors were hung all over the Queen's palace and inside.

Emperor Ming had been waiting for her in the queen's palace early, his eyebrows slightly furrowed and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Cang Qiao was sitting on the side drinking tea gracefully and leisurely.

When Ming Lanruo and his father-in-law came in to salute, Emperor Ming said coldly: "Why are you here just now? Do you still have royalty in your eyes?"

She was scolded as soon as she arrived, and Ming Lanruo said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "Yesterday, I heard Master Qiansui said that Taoist Master Vongkong wanted to choose an auspicious time to attack, so Lan Ruo stepped into the palace at the right time, fearing that it would interfere with the auspicious time."

Emperor Ming was immediately at a loss for words. He wanted the Taoist priest to arrange the dojo and auspicious times.

He waved his hands angrily: "Okay, okay, go get ready."

Ming Lanruo's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and she made a blessing ceremony: "Yes."

Before she turned around, Cang Qiao suddenly said leisurely: "Don't panic, take good care of the queen's body. If there is anything wrong, report it immediately."

Ming Lanruo paused, knowing that he was telling her not to worry, he was here.

She said calmly: "Don't worry, Mr. Qiantose, Lan Ruo will take care of it."

After saying that, she led Chunming into the inner room without looking back.

Cang Qiao looked at her coldly combed back, her eyes moving, inexplicably a little obscure.

Emperor Ming looked at Cang Qiao and narrowed his eyes: "Aiqing, I am very fond of my niece Ming Lanruo."

"Weichen has never owed anyone a debt in his life, except that I owe a lot to Sister Xiao. You know better than anyone why I owe Sister Xiao, don't you?"

Cang Qiao said leisurely, his tone was not respectful, it could even be said to be very dismissive.

Emperor Ming laughed and stroked his beard: "What Ai Qing said is that a girl like the Ming family can barely have a relationship with the Xiao family. This Xiao Shuai is also pitiful. From the founder of the country to the present, he

The Xiao family is considered prosperous, but now there is no one with his surname."

He said that the Xiao family was pitiful, but he seemed to be in an inexplicably good mood. He had not been in the mood to have breakfast all morning. Now Emperor Ming was even in a good mood and made a snack to eat.

Cang Qiao lowered her head to drink tea with an indifferent expression and did not answer a word.

The two most powerful people in the world spoke in riddles, making the people in the room so excited that they didn't dare to breathe.

Everyone knows that Your Majesty hates people mentioning the achievements of the Xiao family in front of him, so if Jiu Qian was mentioned in front of him, His Majesty would not get angry and would be in a good mood.



As soon as Ming Lanruo entered the inner room, she saw several imperial doctors sitting beside the queen's bed.

When they saw her coming in, the doctors had different expressions: they were expecting, curious, and even more suspicious.

After all, they had stayed in the palace all their lives and learned orthodox medical skills. They had read many medical books and had never heard of "hydatidiform molar pregnancy".

Ming Lanruo ignored them and handed the prepared prescription and medicine to the queen's personal maid: "Follow the recipe and boil the medicine."

Empress Zhou leaned against the bed with a weak look, but her tone was not good: "What kind of medicine are you using? Let the imperial doctors take a look first, and then go to the Imperial Hospital to get the medicine. Who knows if it is something poisonous."

Today she insisted on letting Ming Lanruo die in her own hands!

Ming Lanruo narrowed her eyes. She will start acting like a monster again after this week, right?


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