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Chapter 67: King Yong's Concubine

Yongwang Mansion.

The weather is good today, there is wind outside and the air is cool. Li Yi sat in the yard with Shu in his arms reading. Lu Mingxuan was boiling medicine there, and the bitter taste filled the air. Even the servants who came in to serve him could not smell the smell, and they had retreated far away.

Li Yi has become accustomed to this bitter taste and is still calmly drinking tea and reading books.

At this time, a man came in from outside and followed the maid. This man was the person who blocked the road last time. As soon as he walked in, she smelled the pungent smell and reached out to cover her nose, but she still walked in.

"I have seen the prince, and the prince is so leisurely today."

She stood aside, and although she was saying compliments, there was an unconcealed sneer on the corner of her mouth.

Li Yi didn't look up, put a sip of tea, and said lightly: "Xuan'er, what's wrong with you here today?"

"The prince is going to get married soon. It is not good if no one comes to deal with these matters. I am afraid that the prince will not be able to do anything, so I will come and see if there is anything that needs help."

Li Yi was already free to drink tea and read books here, so why didn’t he feel busy? He sighed a long time ago and put down the book in his hand: "I am a wedding, and the people in the palace will deal with everything, so Xuan'er doesn’t have to bother."

"So that's how it is. That's because I'm so dedicated. But the prince looks good today. It seems that the wedding really makes you happy." Seeing him this time is indeed different from before. Rather than saying that the wedding makes him different, it is better to say that the prince has changed after this girl came.

She looked back at Lu Mingxuan who was still slapping the fire there, and suddenly felt discomfort in her heart.

"I'm afraid my body can't last for many days. If one more person comes in, it's just killing another woman. Oh, Xuan'er sit down."

Actually, it’s a bit happy, but he didn’t show it. After all, no one can guarantee that he can survive now, and Lu Yanqing can’t. Otherwise, why wouldn’t she have to treat her at this time?

However, under Lu Mingxuan's care during this period, he did feel that his body was more comfortable than before, but how could he not know his own body?

She nodded and smiled, and continued to do it, but she subconsciously covered her nose. The smell was getting stronger and stronger.

When Li Yi saw her movements, he smiled slightly, turned to Xun'er and said, "Xun'er, has the medicine been cured? It smells very strong? Did you put Coptis chinensis in?"

In fact, he has smelled this smell since he was a child and has long been accustomed to this bitterness.

"There is still a quarter of an hour left, so you can bear it first." Lu Mingxuan didn't look up and said directly, continuing to fan the fire.

"Xuan'er, just bear with it for a while."

He spoke gently and reached out to give her a glass of water.

Qi Xuan was slightly stunned. If he hadn't known that he was about to die, how could such a man be unpopular? His gentleness... However, he was too careless, and he was the one who harmed him after all.

"Yes, the prince is about to get married, so I don't know where to arrange my future mistress to live? This is my concubine." Li Yi has never slept with any concubine, for no other reason, because he can't do it at all.

So she naturally thought that the prince would definitely not live with that woman, but she was a widow who came in and stayed in a widow. What if her identity was precious? In fact, it was not the same as hers.
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