Can't wait for a ghost.

Say she is a playwright. Is this man the ancestor of playwright?

Looking at his affectionate eyes, if he didn't like him and was calm enough, I'm afraid he would be cheated by him.

Acting, right?

Lin Miao turned his eyes, took the initiative to hug Nan Jinhua's neck and looked affectionate, "Lord, you know, I really love you. The moment I picked up the Lord from Yan Xiangge, I was thinking that I can't stop with such a good figure and such a strong body..."

"Bang"

To be shameless, Nan Jinhua is still not as good as Lin Miao.

After only a few words, Nan Geun Hua couldn't stand it. If he listened to this woman, he would certainly strangle her directly.

Prime Minister Yu doesn't know how to teach his daughter. The daughter taught is shameless enough.

Lin Miao was pushed down in the carriage by Nan Jinhua. Fortunately, she reacted quickly, otherwise she would knock her head.

scumbag

Lin Miao could not wait to chop Nan Jinhua into eight pieces. Without the interest of acting, Lin Miao looked cold, "why, the prince has already abandoned his concubines before he has a bridal chamber?"

"The king just had a poison attack. He had to push down the princess. He was afraid of hurting the princess. Hurry up, princess."

Gu poison attack, your uncle.

Lin Miao was speechless. The man lied and didn't write a draft.

It's shameless enough.

"Lord, did you have another attack of poison?" Lin Miao rushed to Nan Jinhua with a worried look on his face. "Lord, please let my concubine have a look. How can you have another attack of poison?"

Gu poison attack, right?

Look, I don't kill you.

"No"

Nan Jinhua takes her hand out of Lin Miao's hand and refuses her to feel her pulse.

What kind of poison attack? That's just the excuse he made just now.

If you really let Yu Qingge feel his pulse, it won't be all revealed.

"Lord, the outbreak of Gu poison is no small matter. You must check it to rest assured."

What Lin Miao said was true and sincere, and the worry in his eyes was a soft heart.

Nanjinhua looked at Lin Miao and suddenly felt in her heart that when she pushed her away just now, was it too hard?

"Did I... did I hurt you just now?" he asked, a little embarrassed.

Lin Miao turned his eyes in his heart, pushed them all, and asked her if it hurt?

I really want to say that if I stab you, will it hurt?

"Lord, I'm fine. I'm worried about the poison in your body. If you don't want me to see it, why don't I give you another needle!"

Nanjinhua wanted to say no, but looking at Lin Miao's worried eyes, she felt as if she had suddenly become mute and couldn't say a word.

"If the Lord doesn't speak, I'll take it as his acquiescence."

Lin Miao got up happily. "It doesn't matter that the Lord is angry with me. Don't joke about your body. Although the needle hurts a little, it can protect your life. You have to do it no matter how painful it hurts, you know?"

Do you have to do the life-saving thing no matter how painful it hurts?

Remembering her scars, Nan Geun Hua pursed her lips and didn't speak.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace. Lin Miao jumped out of the car before nanjinhua got off, and then stretched out his hand, "Lord, I'll help you down."

Looking at her thin appearance, Nan Geun Hua said contemptuously, "just like you, can you hold the king?"

"What's the word of the Lord? I'm thin and weak. I can become very strong for the Lord."

Nan Jinhua: "..." this woman took the wrong medicine, didn't she go against him?