1112 Miss's body is dead

"Mom!" Yan Bei opened his mouth and complained silently, and then walked over to wash his face.

Ah Qi understood the lip language, but he didn't understand the meaning of the word, but he knew that it was not a good word, and immediately replied to Yan Bei with a knife eye.

It's a pity that a certain woman has already plunged into the water, and the knife eye failed to receive it, so depressed that Ah Qi's heart was so depressed that she almost vomited blood.

The two of them were secretly swords, but the main owner slept soundly, and he didn't open his eyes until the sky was bright.

That lazy gaze made Yan Beixiao's heart pound, and Ah Qi was so angry that he wanted to join her.

He's never seen a woman with such thick skin since he's grown so big!

It's a long time coming.

The lazy gaze stayed on Yan Bei for a moment, and after a short period of surprise, it fell on Ah Qi.

"Go down and rest."

Ah Qi glanced at Yan Bei, a little uneasy, but still left.

As soon as the person who was against him left, Yan Bei immediately stepped forward, stood in front of the desk, propped up the desk and asked with a smile:

"King Ning, from now on, I will be your personal guard, no matter day or night, I will never leave!"

"This king doesn't know the girl's name yet, and he doesn't know how old the girl is." He asked with a light smile.

Oh, my God!

Beautiful men look so good when they smile!

Nothing had yet begun, but Yan Bei had already developed a passion for the job.

"My name is Yan Bei, and I'm thirty-six years old." Yan Niangzi is this age, much younger than her real age.

"Sister Beibei, you are mentally cheating!" Xiao Duo hugged her arms and joked.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was scolded.

"Nonsense, I'm appreciating, appreciating beautiful things, what do you know with a string of data!"

"I don't know how old the prince is?" Yan Bei asked with a smile.

Xiao Duo secretly spit on her behavior, but she didn't dare to speak again.

Yan Wuchen looked at her shining eyes, and subconsciously squinted, only then did he feel better in his eyes.

"This king has eight out of twenty, I didn't expect you to look so young, but you are older than this king."

"It's normal, I'm well-maintained." Yan Bei replied with a generous smile.

"That's right!" Yan Bei suddenly remembered that he was also a working person now, and asked with a smile, "How does the prince plan to arrange my working hours?" Is there a salary? ”

"Salary?" Yan Wuchen looked at her suspiciously: "What is that?" Salary? ”

"That's right! My monthly routine. "She's not happy to do it without money.

The smile on Yan Wuchen's face was put away, and he said with a serious expression: "Last night, this king didn't promise you a salary. ”

The implication is that Lao Tzu never said that he would pay you a salary!

Hearing this, Yan Bei's smiling face froze on her face, but she still didn't give up completely, and continued to ask, "Is there a vacation?" ”

"Once a month? Once a year? ”

"No, it won't! Not a day? Then I don't need to eat and sleep? Yan Bei frowned, took two steps back, looked at Yan Wuchen's desireless face, and suddenly felt that this fairy face was not so good-looking.

"King Ning, do you believe it that I ran away like this?" She squinted her eyes and said half-truthfully.

"Is the killer of the Celestial Pavilion right? Is it right to call it Yifeng? It's your blood relatives."

"Don't, don't!" Seeing that he was going to continue, Yan Bei hurriedly raised his hand to stop, drooped his head, and said helplessly:

"If the prince has something, please command, don't be polite at all! It's true! ”

"Really?" Yan Wuchen looked at her with a smile and said, "With your martial arts, you don't need to be so restrained, why do you want to stay?" ”

Hearing this, Yan Bei, who had always regarded him as an immortal, suddenly felt that he had a little more smell of fireworks.

"Because I still have my mission unfinished." She replied, a rare seriousness in front of him.

Yan Wuchen didn't ask any more, he didn't need to know so much.

After all, it was only three years, and he felt that it was enough to live for another three years.

"From now on, you are the king's personal maidservant, responsible for the king's travel and safety, there is no monthly rule, but you can ask the housekeeper for anything you want, as long as it is a reasonable thing, it will not embarrass you."

Yan Bei agreed, but she was quite surprised that this sick and weak male No. 3 was so obsessed with life.

In the plot, he fell ill three times for the heroine, and he was on the verge of death several times, and every time he had the idea of dying.

Now it seems that this part of the plot can only be used for reference and cannot be taken seriously.

King Ning is the eldest son, and his biological mother is Empress Xianxiaoren, who was deeply loved by the emperor at birth and wanted to be crowned the crown prince.

But before they could be canonized, the mother and son were hit by cold poison one after another, Empress Xiaoren died immediately, King Ning had a good life, and it happened that the medical saint entered the palace to see him, and he was rescued.

But this cold poison is really fierce, it can only be controlled, not removed, so it has been maintained by medicine.

Later, I heard that the cultivation of internal strength can resist the cold poison, and the first emperor found the first master of martial arts for King Ning to be the master, which allowed him to live until now.

But because of this, he completely lost the opportunity to ascend the throne, Concubine Shu ascended to the throne, and his two sons, the eldest son Yan Qingli had a cowardly personality and inherited the throne in order, and the second son Yan Shuihan was the regent and assisted the new emperor.

A large family held all the power in their hands, but because of the sudden death of the Empress Dowager Shu Min, the two brothers gradually became estranged, and the court also changed because of this, there was a royalist faction, a neutral faction, and a regent faction that supported the regent's assistant government.

And King Ning, the eldest son of the former emperor, who was originally forgotten, was also involved in it.

Although Yan Bei didn't know if the person in front of him was interested in that position, she was sure that he didn't want to be forced into that position in this way.

He may just want to live through tomorrow now, that's all.

At noon, after lunch, the rumored medical saint finally showed up and personally brought the newly concocted medicine to Yan Wuchen.

In the morning, the people in the house already knew that Ning Wangxin had found a personal maid, and as soon as the medicine saint entered the house, he saw Yan Bei's unfamiliar face, and he didn't look surprised at all, and beckoned her very familiarly to come over and bring the medicine.

"Come here, blow the medicine to cool down and then bring it to your master." Sun Miao commanded with a serious face.

He is about fifty years old, but I don't know if it is because of the excessive use of his brain and staying up late, his gray hair is overgrown, and his whole head is already gray.

The dark circles under her eyes are also very deep, and her clothes are not as neat as Yan Bei imagined, she is dressed very casually, at first glance, if it weren't for Yan Wuchen saying that he is the Medicine Saint, she wouldn't have believed it.

Stepping forward and taking the tray in his hand, Yan Bei raised his eyes and glanced at him, he immediately swept his head keenly, his eyes were sharp, not to mention, this momentum was quite in line with his name as a medicine saint.

"Where did you find the maid here? They don't seem to have any rules at all. ”

He directly raised a questioning voice to Yan Wuchen in front of Yan Bei.