"Who is Princess Linglong?"

A blank voice came from the curtain of the bed, "Although the Lone King has three thousand beauties, no one has given birth to children for the Lone King so far. Where did the princess come from?"

When the Marquis of Taiping heard this, he suddenly became angry, and his voice was a little cold and impatient, "Master, are you confused? How many princesses in the world are there?"

Jun Chenghuan sat in front of the couch and reminded, "The king is the minister of Dali Temple."

"It turned out to be Princess Linglong who came from the imperial capital. Since the Gu Wang got sick, his mind has been a little bad." Ye Weishang looked like he suddenly realized.

"Prince Linglong is still standing now." Taiping Hou clenched his fists and suppressed the anger that was churning in his heart.

"Huanhuan, help the orphan king lift the curtain of the bed." Ye Weishang ordered weakly.

Jun Chenghuan slowly stood up and carefully pulled the curtain open.

The sun shone in, and Ye Weishang subconsciously raised his hand to cover it, and then coughed continuously.

"Your Majesty, please drink a little water." Jun Chenghuan fed him water while helping him to calm his anger.

Ye Weishang subconsciously held her hand and spoke lustfully, "With Huan Huan here, the Lone King is much better."

Seeing the two of them being kind to each other, Taiping Hou was almost so angry that he was so angry that he was blown away and glared, "Master King!"

Ling'er was originally angry. Ye Weishang took the opportunity to take advantage of Jun Chenghuan. Suddenly, she swept her eyes and turned into a fat and round face, and her anger gradually became effective.

"Why is Princess Linglong still standing? Come and sit down."

But in a moment, Yiming brought a chair for Ling'er himself.

Ye Weishang gently lifted his eyelids, "Horse Taiping is old and should not stand for a long time, so sit down."

Taiping Hou: "…"

Yi Ming brought a chair just now, where did he ask him to sit?

Sitting on the ground?

Ling'er bit the corner of her mouth, for fear of accidentally laughing.

Originally, it was not easy for her to feel sorry for Ye Weishang, but he did not expect that he would not suffer any loss when confronting Taiping Hou.

His mouth alone is enough to make people angry, okay?

After a while, Yiming brought another chair, and Taiping Hou's face calmed down a little.

"Princess Linglong came from afar. Please forgive me for the inconvenient reception." Ye Weishang said, coughing twice, looking terminally ill.

"It's okay, the King of Southern Xinjiang must take good care of his illness."

"Ahem... The Lone King's disease is probably not cured..."

"Don't say discouraged words in the Southern Xinjiang King. My father is very concerned about your health. I also asked me to say hello to you this time. When I turned around, I reported to my father and asked him to send the imperial physician in the palace to treat you."

"The Imperial Doctor in the Palace..." Ye Weishang spoke quietly.

The Hou of Taiping hurriedly said, "Princess, the emperor is busy with all kinds of troubles every day, why should he disturb him? Recently, the Wei minister has posted a notice to search for a famous doctor to treat the king. I believe there will be a result soon."

"Horse Taiping is intent, cough cough..."

Ye Weishang wiped his lips, "There are rumors outside that the Marquis of Taiping took advantage of the fact that the Lord King was seriously ill and restless. Now it seems that they are just rumors. The Marquis of Taiping tried hard to find a famous doctor for the Lord King to treat the disease, and was determined to be the recovery of the Lord King. I think he would definitely not want it even if he handed over Nanjiang to him."

"Yes, Weichen...who dared to attack the King of Southern Xinjiang." Hou Taiping looked like he had eaten a flies, with a constipated expression on his face.

"So, Princess Linglong, your kindness is appreciated by the Gu Wang. With the Marquis of Taiping here, Gu Wang Wang will probably recover from health soon." Ye Weishang said lightly.

“That’s good.”

Looking at the face of Taiping Hou Tieqing, Ling'er was in a very good mood.
Chapter completed!