Qi Chengxuan left the small yard with a satisfied smile.

Gu Shengyin, who was staying in the yard, was stunned for a while, and finally couldn't help but caress the corner of his mouth and smiled.

Neither of them told anyone about this agreement between the two.

But in the eyes of outsiders, His Highness Ping seems to be in a good mood recently and has a much more smile on his face than before.

King Ping knew something, so he went to his son's yard.

"Chengxuan, but the poison in your body..." He looked a little excited.

A few days ago, my son told him that he had found a powerful miracle doctor who was treating him.

Now that his son is showing this, he naturally can't control himself from thinking about the best.

Qi Chengxuan couldn't help feeling sad when he looked at his father's expression that was even more excited than himself.

He naturally knew that over the years, for his own body, his father secretly felt so much in his heart.

He quickly got up and asked Lao Ping to sit down, and said, "Don't worry too much. My son originally planned to tell you after he was cured. The miraculous doctor said that she was at least 90% sure that she could cure the poison in my body."

This was said by Qi Chengxuan himself.

According to Gu Shengyin, it is not difficult to cure Qi Chengxuan's heat poison.

But Qi Chengxuan suffered from the heat and poison, and when he spoke, the plane left a little room for her.

But this is enough that Lao Ping Wang was ecstatic.

Ninety percent sure!

The daring to say such words at least shows that the miraculous doctor was quite confident in the face of the poison in his son's body.

He has been waiting for so many years and finally saw a glimmer of hope.

He couldn't help but hold his son's hand tightly: "It's good to be sure, it's good to be sure!"

...

At the same time, the Marquis of Mingyi.

"Bang!" A brand new tea set was swept to the ground.

"That bitch Sun Jingjing actually dared to write poems on the spot to mock me!" The young girl in a silver-red long skirt cursed with a blue look in the ornate decoration of the room.

There were several close maids kneeling outside her door. At this time, no one dared to touch the young lady's brow?

"Madam." Several maids looked at the middle-aged woman who was walking over when she heard the movement and quickly saluted.

The woman's eyes didn't even fall on them, and she directly pushed the woman behind her to open the door.

Chen Mingzhu, who was angry, saw her mother standing at the door staring at her expressionlessly, lowered her head in fear.

Mrs. Mingyihou said indifferently: "What the young lady fell today will be deducted from her next month."

When she met her daughter's incredible gaze, her eyelids didn't even tilt: "Chen Mingzhu, I worked hard to spend so much effort on you, not to raise a shrew."

She asked someone to clean up the room and called Chen Mingzhu directly into her yard.

"Tell me, what happened today?" Mrs. Ming Yihou opened the teacup at hand, and did not hold it up. She just gently picked up the tea cover with her properly maintained plain white fingers and brushed away the tea foam.

Chen Mingzhu's mansion has always been arrogant and domineering, but he is most afraid of his own mother who looks gentle.

She lowered her head and slowly told her what happened today.

It turned out that the girl from the Minister of Rites held a flower banquet. In the capital, all the noble girls with some ties and faces received the invitation.
Chapter completed!