Divine Doctor Abandoned Consort Locked in 4 Dragon Stew Snow June Chinese

  "Haha." The hand on his neck made him feel extremely delighted, and he burst out laughing.

  Lan Ya realized she had been deceived and could only glare at him fiercely.

  Looking at each other's eyes, it seems that the young man has feelings for her and the girl has intentions for him. The servants and attendants in the back looked at the departing figure with envy on their faces.

  "Who is that woman? She's incredibly beautiful."

  "If it's not beautiful, how can our king be at ease?"

  "In twelve years of serving in the mansion, I've never seen Master Wang be so kind to anyone."

  "Who knows, this woman might be our mistress."

  The maidservants exchanged words with me, their tone full of envy.

  Zhuo Ye Kuang Ming hugged Lan Ya and walked into the hall, where a sumptuous feast was already laid out. The two entered, and the maids curtsied and withdrew.

  Lan Ya didn't have any appetite at all and seeing the food made her feel nauseous.

  Ji Yeong-ki put her in a birch chair and pushed her closer to the table.

  The chair moved, and only then did Lanya notice that it was a wheelchair. The touch on her hands felt smooth, unlike the rough one she had before, which would rub against her skin when pushed. This wheelchair was ten times more comfortable than her previous one.

  "It's fine." Jūya Kōmyō sat down beside her.

  "Hmph, isn't it difficult enough that you want me to thank you?" Breaking her leg and making a wheelchair is supposed to make her feel grateful?

  "Eat." Zhū Yě Kuáng Miǎo didn't respond, instead he picked up some dishes and put them in her bowl.

  Lan Ya didn't move her chopsticks, with too much pent-up anger in her heart, making her feel very uncomfortable.

  "Are you going to feed me?" He raised an eyebrow, slightly displeased.

  "Why me?" What was it about her that attracted him? Could she change who she was?

  He put down his chopsticks and gazed at her with a wanton look in his eyes: "You have endless fun on your body."

  Endless fun? Ha! You're really perverted!

  "In the end, what the king wants is just a woman. In this world, as long as the king waves his hand, women will come one after another. Or, the king should go to the end of the Floating Splendor Street!" Lan Ya sneered.

  A fine horse, she doesn't believe it, a woman's seduction won't work on him!

  "You...". His eyes suddenly narrowed, and a hint of a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "There are many women, but only you can stir up my interest. Don't you feel very proud?"

  A woman is too clever, it's not good, but this woman's cleverness makes him exceptionally fond of her, the more clever she is, the more he likes her.

  Lan Ya's fingers inserted into the flesh, a heavy cold hum, does he like it? She will make him like it to death!

  "That's enough nonsense, let's eat." Zhu Ye Kuang Ming picked up his chopsticks again, the smile on his handsome face gone.

  Lan Ya didn't want to eat, but was afraid that the man would say something perverted, so she reluctantly picked up her chopsticks, lifted her bowl, and stuffed herself with rice.

  "Eat your vegetables." He said in a low voice, with a commanding tone.

  As soon as she ate rice, she felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart. If she eats a few more dishes, she might vomit.

  Suppressing her nausea, she also picked up a few mouthfuls of food, scrunched up her eyebrows and swallowed.

  "I'm full." He put down his chopsticks and took a deep breath, adjusting the discomfort in his heart.

  Chu Ye had a few mouthfuls of food in a daze, and upon hearing this, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, but she didn't force herself to continue eating.

  "Storm." Putting down his chopsticks, he called out in a low voice.

  A black figure at the door walked in and bowed.

  Lan Ya looked up, and the person who came was the man who had robbed her yesterday. He was dressed in icy coldness, his cheek as pale as a dead man's face, without any expression.

  "Go and invite, Du Muxue from Shang Yi Ge to take measurements for Miss Mu."

  "It is." Dì Fēng replied, turning and leaving.

  "I don't need such luxurious clothes." Shang Yi Ge is a place that specializes in making clothes for the imperial concubines, princes and princesses.

  Nothing ordinary comes out of Shang Yigong's wardrobe, she dislikes complicated and cumbersome clothes, but likes those that are too luxurious and too gorgeous.

  "Ten days later, the royal banquet will be ruined if you wear beggar's clothes." Zhū Yě turned around and stared at him.

  Lan Ya was taken aback, a royal banquet? He wanted to take her there?

  In other words, he wants to publicly declare her as his private property, no, she can't go, absolutely can't go!

  At night, the sky's gaze is very deep. Without the moonlight shining, the horizon seems like a pool of ink that can't be dispersed, as if it's going to rain soon.

  It's starting to rain, and the weather is expected to get even colder.

  Lan Ya's face was pale, and since Du Muxue from Shang Yi Lou helped her take measurements, she had been sitting in the courtyard.

  After going out for breakfast, she hasn't come back yet. Ten days, in ten days' time, her leg can barely recover. Before the royal banquet, she must escape.

  Hundred Miles Linked City...

  Lan Ya murmured softly, her heart filled with melancholy...

  "Miss, you've been sitting for a whole day, let me push you inside." The little maid approached, the prince had instructed her to take good care of this miss, and now that the miss's complexion was so poor, the prince would surely punish her if he saw it.

  Lan Ya turned her head to face Xiao Yatou, who looked terrified and didn't say a word, but nodded slightly.

  The little maid let out a sigh of relief and pushed Lan Ya into the room.

  "Miss, your meal is ready." The maid said, raising her eyes slightly to observe Lan Ya's expression.

  "It's gone." Lan Ya waved her hand. She had eaten those in the morning and threw them all up, feeling stifled in her heart, without any appetite.

  The little maid heard this and immediately knelt down on the ground, her eyes welling up with tears: "Miss, you haven't eaten anything either, your body won't be able to take it if you go on like this."

  "What are you doing?" Lan Ya said displeasedly.

  "Please, miss, just take a bite, or else Master Wang will find out and kill me." The little maid begged tearfully.

  At these words, Lan Ya's eyes flashed, and according to that devil's temperament, it was possible that he would really kill her.

  She looked at the young maid, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a frightened expression on her face. She sighed and couldn't bear it, so she picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

  "Thank you, miss, thank you, miss." The little maid kept kowtowing.

  "Get up." Lan Ya's voice was cold and detached, her heart self-mocking. She couldn't bear to, yet she could save her, but who could save herself?

  Xiao Yatou got up and carefully served the blue cloth dish. Blue Ya didn't have an appetite, but as soon as she ate a mouthful, a wave of nausea washed over her.

  "Ugh......" covering her mouth, she turned her head and continued to dry retch.

  The little maid was startled and hastily patted her back, carefully opening her mouth to ask: "Miss, won't you be pregnant?"

  Lanya's body shook suddenly, pregnant?

  She knew her own body, there was no sign of pregnancy at all, she just felt annoyed in her heart and had no appetite, her stomach was very empty, so she felt nauseous.

  However, this little servant girl reminded her of contraception, and she absolutely would not become pregnant with his child!

  "Don't talk nonsense, it's just that I'm feeling uncomfortable in my stomach. Help me to bed, I want to rest." Lan Ya wiped her mouth.

  Third watch, why didn't you bring the gold medal up????

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